Date: Mon, 3 Dec 2001 23:29:35 +0800
From: Trese <thyrtene@edsamail.com.ph>
Subject: KILT : What Ought to be on Wasteland: 13 (m/m)(anal)(celeb)(fan)(oral)

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KILT   : What Ought to be on Wasteland: 13 (m/m)(anal)(celeb)
                                           (fan)(oral)
Author : tReSe
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Background on KILT:

Kathang Isip Lamang ni Trese (KILT) is a collection of
original writings, fiction, or non-fiction depicting gay
erotic themes.

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Disclaimer:

The story you are about read contains gay erotic experiences.
So, if you are not of legal age or your country, religion,
moral universe etc., consider this writings to be perverse,
then I suggest that you should find something else to read.
And, if you should decide to read this type of literature,
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your actions.
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Author's Note:

This story depicts what might have happened in the t.v.
series, "Wasteland" if homoeroticism was permitted.  The
characters of the actual program are owned Kevin Williamson
and the images portrayed herein in no way imply anything
about the sexual orientation of the actors who portray them.

*** If you want to read more of my stories, kindly visit my
    web site @ http://www.geocities.com/houseoftrese
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episode thirteen


     Dawnie and Vandy wanted to end the gap between them and
Sam and Tyler. But their former significant others were not
yet open to that idea. Sam was still hurt by their act of
deception while Tyler was missing.

     Meanwhile, Philip's first love was visiting him. Jesse
was very jealous and tried to compete for Philip's attention.

     Russell was checking his email from Cliff. In this email
depended whether Cliff wanted to continue his relationship
with Russell. After downloading his emails, he saw that Cliff
had sent him one. He clicked the icon to open but there was
an error in the system. This made Russell anxious. Not only
he couldn't read Cliff's letter but the computer contains all
the files of Dawnie for her thesis.

     Sam went to Vandy's apartment. Finally she agreed to
talk to Vandy. When she reached there, Dawnie and Jesse were
there too. Though, she was ready to talk to Vandy, she wasn't
ready to talk to Dawnie. She was about to leave when Tyler
arrived. Tyler and Sam argued with Vandy and Dawnie. Jesse
was keeping herself neutral in all of this. Their argument
was interrupted when Billy fell on the floor from the couch.
Tyler went over to check on Billy. He wasn't moving nor
breathing. Billy was dead. Everything seemed to stop. The
petty arguments, their misunderstanding. Jesse walked around
the room and saw Billy's paintings. He was such a talented
painter and so young, yet he was laying on the floor
lifeless. This affected their outlook towards their
friendship. Tyler and Vandy were talking again and so were
Sam and Dawnie.

     Meanwhile, Russell was panicking about the problem he
encountered with Dawnie's computer. He hired a computer
expert to fix this problem. When the computer programmer
arrived at Russell's apartment, he explained what had
happened. He also informed the urgency of the message that he
wanted to read from his email box. In the course of telling
the programmer his reasons to worry, he accidentally
mentioned that the letter was from his boyfriend. The hired
help looked at him then continued to work on the computer.
Then everything was displayed on the monitor again. Russell
told his place and clicked the icon to open his message.
Again, the computer prompted them about the error it had
encountered. The programmer was standing behind him as
Russell dropped his head on the keyboard out of frustration.

     "Don't worry. I think we better rest for awhile. I'll
try again later." He said this as he placed his hands on
Russell's shoulders and began massaging it.

     Russell lifted his head away from the keyboard and his
facial expression was totally suspicious about what the
programmer was doing. "What do you think your doing?"

     "Man, you're so tense. You should try to relax more." As
he continued to rub the actor's tendons. "Only a fool won't
have you." He added.

     By now, Russell was sitting erect. He turned his head to
look at the man talking behind. And when he did, the man
immediately French kiss him. Russell didn't expect this. His
eyes bulged out as the programmer continued to violate his
lips with his. He thought him that certainly that he didn't
need this now. But when the man's hand began manipulating his
cock in his pajamas, he could helped himself but be aroused.
Besides, this guy was really good kisser.

     The programmer was looking in his eyes all the time he
was orally assaulting the actor. His eyes were sparking
knowing that he had aroused Russell. He parted his lips from
Russ'.

     "We can't do this. I have a boy..."

     Russell sentence was interrupted when the programmer
grabbed the waistband of his pjs exposing his hard dick. He
was about to stopped the man, when the programmer docked his
head on his lap and swallowed his whole 10 inches. Russell
could only moaned loud. This geeky programmer was deep
throating him. Russell gave in to his lust and pushed the
programmer's head deep against his steel prick. This was the
best blowjob next to Cliff. He began pushing his phallus
upward and letting him really have it. That went on for at
least three minutes. When the programmer stopped sucking
Russell. He stood erect and immediately dropped his pants to
his ankle along with his black brief. His cock was slender
and average size of 6. Russell thought that the man wanted
him to return the favor. So, he drew his face close to it but
the man stop him. Instead he turned around and impaled
himself on Russell's large stick.

     The computer was never fixed. They spent the whole
afternoon showing each other their sexual prowess. Later that
night, Russell told Dawnie what happened to the computer.
Luckily, Dawnie had a back up disk of her thesis.


the end
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I really love to hear what you think of this story. For your
comments, suggestions and constructive criticisms, kindly
email me.

Thanks,
tReSe

email address: trese@bigfoot.com
web site     : http://www.geocities.com/houseoftrese
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