Date: Mon, 15 Mar 2004 12:08:04 -0800 From: Steve Thomas <s4d@hotmail.com> Subject: Leonards-Lust, Ch. 26 This is a fictional story. It is based on many experiences and fantasies of the authors. If you are really into graphic sex, it may not satisfy your purpose for coming here. If you like to hear of real love and real teen angst, with a little sex thrown in, you are in the right place. There may be some amount of graphic sex between males. If this is objectionable to you, or you are legally too young to be here, you are cordially invited to press your back button. Cast of Characters: Leonard Kirk Harston (Lenny) Lawrence Olivier Goodwin (Rennie) Minnie Harston, Lenny's mom Randal Harston, Lenny's dad Mr. Goodwin, Rennie's dad Mrs. Goodwin, Rennie's mom Joy -- Rennie's older sister Jennifer -- Rennie's younger sister Bobby -- Joy's husband Seth -- Lenny's friend Luke -- Seth's lover Chris -- Seth's Brother Craig -- Chris's lover Jake Smith -- Seth and Chris's cousin. Colin -- Jake's husband & Bobby's brother Rob -- a Friend Denny -- Rob's husband Morty -- Rennie's Cousin Ursula -- Jake & Colins daughter Uri -- Jake and Colin's son Carrie -- Jake's sister Uncle Jake -- Jake's dad Aunt Lindy -- Jake's mom Renate -- The Goodwin's housekeeper Etta -- the Smith's housekeper Shelley -- Friend at University DeVon -- Shelley's cousin Marcus -- DeVon's brother Arthur -- A team leader at the shelter George - Ren's tennant Ty -- new friend from Oklahoma Ricky, Ty's cousin David - Toyota Dearlership owner Jason, waiter Suzanne -- Jason's wife Jamie Hocking -- A new friend from school Kevin -- Jamies brother Joe, Ernie and Bret -- Str8 (?) Friends James Hocking, Jamie's dad Esther Hocking -- Jamie's mom Tom Whatley - Cop From Chapter 25: "Seems like you'd be staying with your brother." I mused. "Well, Rob and Denny have two kids and Chris and Craig have two, but in actuality they are all brothers and sisters. So they like to keep them together, I guess. And besides -- we're all brothers!" He said grinning. Man, THIS is what I WANT! Chapter 26 As we were unloading the big Navigator, we chit-chatted about how we met. Seth asked me if I was seeing anyone. I said yeah. I told him that we were really enamored with each other, but I was a bit worried about our age difference. "Why?" Seth asked. "I dunno. Just seems weird, that's all." "Well, I say go for what ever makes you happy! You never know what will happen tomorrow! Just then we stopped to look at a motorcycle roaring into the driveway. Tommy! He stopped and parked his bike. I saw Seth's eyes take him all in and settle on his very compact but well formed rear end, tightly wrapped in a pair of black leather riding pants. Seth actually licked his lips. I'm sure he wasn't aware I was watching! Tom took off his helmet and stowed it, then strode over with a huge smile and embraced me. "You look great!" he said, winking at me. "You look better!" I protested. "Tom, this is Seth, my -- well, almost -- my first crush!" "Really!? Should I be worried?" He said grinning. "Seth's married -- right, Seth?" "Well -- sort of. We live in Vermont." Seth said. "Whew! Then I guess I won't worry!" He said, this time winking at Seth. He then gave Seth a warm, close hug. "Nice to meetcha, Seth!" Seth squirmed a little. "Uh -- yeah -- me too!" Then Seth turned to me. "You had a crush on me?? When?" I felt the familiar burning in my ears as everything from my neck up reddened. "It was when I was -- uh - " "Oh! When you were helping me out after my accident?" "Yeah." It was rumored -- then confirmed to me -- that it wasn't an accident. Seth had become suicidal after several bad events in his life, including his lover dying as a result of a freak accident. He had thrown himself down a rocky cliff overlooking the ocean. He was brought back from the jaws of death, and I met him during his first semester at the university. He was in one of my classes, at the time being rolled around on a gurney. His face was completely bandaged, so it was impossible to see what he looked like. I felt so sorry for him. I volunteered to help him. I fell for him before I ever saw what he looked like. He never really knew, but when he later had a stroke -- as a result of the earlier "accident" he was calling out for me in his delirium. He doesn't remember that either. That's when Rob, his honorary big brother came to pick me up because Seth was asking for me. As soon as I saw Rob, I melted. We had to wait awhile to see Seth, so we parked at a restaurant. It was dark, and besides that, the windows got fogged up. One thing led to another and before we knew it we were kissing! It was the first time Rob ever kissed a guy. He was in deep denial for years. I felt terrible, because by that time I was already seeing Rennie. So anyway, I said, "Yeah." "I never knew!" Seth said. "I know." I said awkwardly. "I was pretty mixed up then -- and messed up!" Seth said. "I was kinda -- well -- hung up on you too! But I didn't think anyone could possibly -- Lenny, I was nothing but a mass of bandages!" I ignored that comment. "Grab a suitcase, Tom. We were just out here getting some of their stuff. I have a houseful of company." He grabbed two suitcases. When we got up to the flat, his eyes widened at all the people there. I took a chance. I introduced him as my boyfriend. I was immediately embarrassed. He looked pleased. I looked over at Seth. He winked at me! At dinner, Carrie, Uncle Jakes daughter, kept stealing looks at Tommy. After dessert. We were all mingling and talking in the living room. The children were in the theater watching a movie. (The Smith's had a built in theater room next to the living room) I wandered over there and looked in and Carrie was there talking to Tommy. He looked over at me and for the first time even I saw him blush. He said something to her and they both laughed. He came to me. Carrie sat down and two of the kids attacked her. They were her brother Jake's kids. He led me out to the deck that overlooked the ocean. I had never been out here. He seemed to know his way around. "I -- I guess you've been here before." I said. "Yeah." He answered. "So...?" I prodded. "I used to date her -- before I knew I was -- more attracted to guys." "You are also attracted to girls?" "Girls like Carrie fascinated me. She was always independent and smart mouthed. Not timid like some. I liked that! No I'm not attracted to girls, but when you are a teen, it's hard to tell what you really want -- well for some. I liked sex with -- girls. I liked sex with my hand! I liked sex with anything that I could push myself into! I liked the feeling of getting off, that's all. And if it was a girl, it was fine. As a youth, sex turned me on. As I got older, I realized it was only guys that turned me on. But I was shocked to see Carrie with a girl! Wow! And what a girl. She's a giant!" "She used to go with Rob!" I told him. "That must be awkward." Tom said. "Is it for you?" "Hmmmm. A little. But not really. "Well, there is one other thing to add to the mix -- for Rob." I said. "What's that?" Tommy said. "Rob used to be engaged to Carrie, too." "No SHIT!" Carrie didn't tell me that! That must really make him nervous. Don't you think that they compare notes -- on Rob?" "Maybe, but - - Rob never had sex with them." "Oh." He said, pursing his lips. His eyebrows went up into his hair! "I guess you did huh?" He nodded his head. Then lowering his voice, "The way she used to enjoy sex, I'm surprised Carrie went that way! She was -- well -- the most amazing girl I ever - " He stopped cold and turned white. He looked at me as if he had been shot or something. "Look Tommy," I started, "I don't care what you did before you met me. I think it's a little incredible that you have not had sex in two years, but - " "Well -- only to my best friend!" He smirked. I stepped back. "Your best friend?" "Say hello to Senor Mano!" he said holding up his left hand. "Oh! I didn't notice you were left handed!" I said. "Only doing that." He giggled. He looked all around and stuck his left hand into his pants. He took it back out and held it up to my nose. "Ohhhh!" I moaned. "That's just not playing fair!" "It's all I get -- lately." He said. I looked around and did the same, letting him smell the residue from my crotch. He closed his eyes and hummed softly, then gently pulled my hand into his face and kissed and licked it. I was immediately hard! I turned away and leaned on the rail. "Lets walk down to the rocks." He said. There was a gate we opened and then walked down the almost one hundred steps to the rocks, where the surf was roiling. When we were down there, we were completely out of sight of the house, he grabbed me and wrapped me in his embrace. I melted. We were as one, standing in the wind and a little of the ocean spray. I felt his rapidly hardening manhood. Mine woodied up to meet his. When our mouths met, it was like electricity. The cold wind on us was in strong contrast to the heat our bodies were generating. I lost my balance altogether, but he had a good grip on me. He pressed himself even harder into me. I got lightheaded. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Yeah." I answered. "I just was so carried away with that kiss. I want - - " "What?" He asked. I impulsively thrust my hand down his pants and got a good feel of his now wet dick. He moaned loudly. It was drowned out by the pounding surf. I took my hand out and back up to my nose. I shiver of sexual feeling went through me. "Oh -- crap!" I said. "What? What's wrong, Babe?" He asked. "Wrong? Nothing wrong! I just never smelled anything quite so strong and so -- shit! You could bottle that and sell it. What is it that smells so great -- so totally sexy?" "I -- uh -- don't wanna tell you. It's -- well, kind of a turn off when you find out." Just then I stuck all my fingers into my mouth and closed my eyes. I moaned as I felt like I was being drawn out of my body and toward heaven. "Now I KNOW I'm not going to tell you!" he exclaimed. "No -- now you HAVE to tell me." "You won't like it." "Let me decide that for myself!" I said. He looked defeated. "It's okay!" I said. "Really!" "Well -- being covered with my foreskin all day -- there is an accumulation of mostly urine, semen and dead cells -- called smegma -- that gathers all day. It sometimes -- like now -- is mixed with new semen -- to make up the smell." He gave me a flinching look. "Wow!" I said. "Well then I have a request." "What?" He asked cautiously. "Whenever you know you will be with me -- I want you to not shower or bathe until I see you first." "Sometimes I get pretty stinky!" He warned. "Not to me!" "Lenny, I showered this afternoon before I came over. I washed it very well. This is only less than a half day's worth!" "Then next time don't shower first -- please?" "You're a weird, Kid! I love - " he stopped abruptly, then went on. "I love it, though!" That was the second time he caught himself from saying it to me. It made me feel really good. He next kissed me again. If we were not out here in the open, I would have given myself completely to him. "You ready to back up?" He asked me. "I -- g -- guess." I stammered. Since it was a late dinner, we didn't get back up to the flat until after 11:00. Then we all partied some more there. Colin and Jake's two kids stayed down with Grandma and Grandpa in the big house. So they got a room to themselves. And of course Seth and Luke had my room to themselves. The party wound down about 2:00 PM. None of them drink either, so no one was drunk. Just tired from a very full day. As they were disappearing into their rooms, I walked toward the door with Tom. "Night Tom!" A couple of them hollered. Alone at last, we stood in the open front door, not wanting to part. I looked at his motorcycle down below, dripping from the cold, wet sea air. "Stay." I whispered. "Huh?" He said. "You don't have to go anywhere, do you? Stay here." "Really?" He exclaimed. He grabbed me and pulled me into a crunching embrace and kiss. A voice from behind me said, "You'll need a blanket won't you?" I turned and Seth was standing there with a blanket in his hand. "Or will you be needing two?" "One'll be enough." I said, as I smiled at him, then back at Tommy." "Night Lenny. Night Tom." Seth said. Again he winked at me. After he closed his door, we quietly closed and locked the front door, and moved to the couch. We both stripped down to our skivvies. I like to sleep in jammers. But didn't want to bother Seth and Luke again. I had white boxers on and Tommy had black briefs. His generous bulge was very obvious even in the dim light. I lay down on the couch first. Then he joined me. It was pretty crowded, but we weren't complaining. At first he was backed up to me in spooning fashion. We whispered quietly to each other. Then it started. First from Colin and Jake's room, then from Seth and Luke's. Muted sounds of obvious love making. "Wow! That's hot!" Tommy said. "The rooms are supposed to be sound proofed, but Seth told me that was a joke." "Well, they don't seem to care who hears them." "Turn around." I said. "What?" "Turn around and face me!" I said. "Oh! Okay!" He did as requested. We started to make out in earnest. We were grinding our pelvises and parts together, and both moaning out loud, as we heard one after another of them get off. Not once did he try to even touch me, even though I had touched him down at the rocks. We grew more quiet as the others did. He turned back around and we spooned like that all night. When I woke up, I found my hard penis pressed hard against his bum. My hand was around his waist and I was squeezing his penis to the same rhythm mine was pulsating. I groggily came into consciousness and then stopped as I realized what I was doing. I tried to lay very still. "I'm awake." He whispered. "Sorry! I said. "I'm not responsible for what I do in my sleep!" "Well then -- you can sleep with me any time you want!" He crooned. "I've been awake for about a half hour." "Oh my gosh! How long have I been -- molesting you!??" "I don't know. It was happening when I woke up." "Oh geez! I'm so sorry!" "What? You think I minded? I was afraid you'd be pissed at me for not waking you. But I just couldn't! But now I really have to piss! Where - ?" "You have to use Seth's I guess." I said. "OH! I don't wanna - " "I'll go first." I said. I opened Seth's door. Seth and Luke were whispering. Seth turned and looked at me. "Sorry. Gotta pee." I said. "And -- uh -- Tom is here too." "I know." Seth said. "I've been out there. Didn't you notice the extra blanket I brought? I threw it over you both. You looked pretty tight there! Did you sleep okay?" "Yeah." I said as I disappeared into the bathroom, smiling to myself. "Thanks!" I finished up in the bathroom and said, "Tom's next", as I passed them going out. As Tommy got up, his fly was seriously stretched. I giggled. He shook his head and tried to cover his protrusion as he walked into Seth's room. (Actually my room.) "Sleep well, Tom?" I heard Seth say. "Looks like you got a little morning wood going on! HEHE!" I don't know if Seth was trying to embarrass Tom, but I don't think it worked, because I heard Tom say, "Uh -- huh! Want some?" Both Seth and Luke giggled at that. Just then (I assume as Tom was in the bathroom) Seth poked his head out and gave me a thumbs up, then went back to bed, and I heard the bed springs creak as he jumped on Luke. They both giggled, and I heard some more scuffling and squeaking, then more giggles. Then I heard Tom laugh. I was feeling very jealous. Why was it, again, that I wanted to wait? "Tom - ?" I asked when he got back. "Why was it we were waiting to -- um -- play?" "Welllllll -- if I remember it right, you were feeling kind of slutty and decided that you wanted to get to know me first without sex, so -- so -- um -- sex would not get in the way -- or something? Anyway, I agreed. Having second thoughts?" "It's hard!" I said. "I know, but I really do think you were right. I'm much more interested in YOU -- and not your body -- than any other guy I've ever been with. You're the first guy -- well PERSON, really -- that I have done that with. It was always have sex first, then try to get to know the other guy. And all these friends of yours. They are all so -- well, just normal guys -- people -- but who happen to be gay. Every other gay guy I'VE ever known has been defined by his sexuality. There is so much more depth here!" "Dang, Tom I was hoping you would talk me out of it -- not be the attorney for the opposition!" "I'll do whatever you want, Babe! I just think what you originally said was good. Look -- we're both experienced -- me probably more than you -- so we know what it feels like -- sex that is -- I believe we can hold out until we are acquainted a little more. Do you?" "I know. I'm glad I have you -- to hold me to my own rules. I guess! But right now my body is screaming out something else to me." "I understand." He said. "You see this? It ain't no pee-woody any longer! It's the real thing!" "Well, at least lay down on top of me so I can feel it -- and you!" He instead came over to the couch and knelt where I was lying, and kissed me tenderly.. Apparently he had rinsed his mouth out. The sour taste was gone. "Look." He started. "I've never met a guy quite like you. Maybe I was looking in the wrong places. But I like what I have found. And to use an old cliché, I want you to respect me in the morning." "But, Tommy," I whined, "It IS morning!" He kissed me again, this time more passionately and I pulled him up on top of me, and started to thrust up with my hips. "GOD! You know how to turn a guy on! You really want this, don't you?" He said. I looked deeply into his eyes, nodding. "Lenny, you are SOOOO in luck! We can't do this out here on the couch, with your friends in the next three rooms. You're saved!" He had a sad but silly grin on his face. He pulled the covers back over us and we got back into spooning position -- me behind him -- and closed our eyes. But this time, I wrapped my fingers around his dick BEFORE we went back to sleep. I fell asleep kissing the nape of his neck, my dick firmly pressed up against the rear of his tight briefs. Note: I'm not sure I could keep that much cool. And I'm not sure I'd want to be with someone who could! But that's me! What do YOU think? That -- or any other comment -- welcome! Please send to Steve at s4d@hotmail.com. Please put "lenny" in the subject line. Thanks and Love, Steve Bottom line: Love will Rule in the end.