Date: Sun, 17 Jan 2010 22:40:16 -0600
From: Mauricio López <almhog@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Twist in my Life, Chapter 2

A Twist In My Life
By:  Mauricio Herrera

Disclaimer's Note:
This story is Copyrighted by Mauricio Herrera.
This story is written by me and is entirely fictional. Any resemblance with
reality is pure coincidence. It contains sexual interaction between male
teens. If this is illegal where you are, please do not keep reading.


Chapter 2


	I woke up, and searched for my iPhone. It's 7:42 in the morning;
what's wrong with me? I actually slept pretty well, without dreams, good or
bad, so I was really relaxed.

	I searched for Kirk, but he was nowhere to be found. He wasn't in
the basement bathroom, so I started looking for him upstairs. I looked in
the kitchen, the living room, the dining room, the den, the foyer, and I
even looked out in the garage. Maybe he went to pick something up from his
car, but he's car wasn't there.  "Weird, but maybe his mom called him or
something", I thought to myself.

	I went downstairs for my phone and dialed his number.

	"Kirk, where the heck are you, man?" I asked him, pretending to be
pissed.

	"Conn, I'm sorry dude, my mom called like 7:30 and told me to go
home, because she wants me to approve something for her."  He really
sounded sorry, so I didn't get mad at him.

	"Don't worry about it; what does she want you to approve?"

	"Maybe my birthday gift or something, remember how I asked her for
a new car? Maybe she wants to take me car-shopping", he said trying to get
his hopes up.

	"Well I hope she does, dude. When you know what you're getting
you've got to tell me ok?"  I said, while I hated myself for forgetting my
best-friend's birthday.

	"Sure man, call you later", he said and the line went dead.

	I started putting everything away like the blankets and the air
mattresses. I put the dishes from the snacks in the dishwasher and put
everything away. Huh, maybe my parents were right! Maybe I AM responsible
and shit; kewl!

	That day I went to a couple of places so that everything was
perfect for when we left; I called the guys from the moving and confirmed
that everything would get picked up on the 4th.  I called my school and
told them to be sure that my papers got to my new school in Mexico, so that
there wouldn't be any problems with my transferring. I had to go to Macy's,
because my old luggage was really torn up and I needed a new set.

	When I was at Macy's my phone rang; the caller ID showed Kirk's
name.

	"What' up, dude? Do you have a new car now?"  I asked, and heard
him laughing.

	"No dude! I have something better, come to my house like right now
ok? Where are you?"  he sounded really enthused.


	"I'm at Macy's, just let me pay for this and I'll be on my way. See
you in fifteen", I said and hung up.

	I rushed to the van and headed for Kirk's place. I was really
curious for what he got and I knew he deserved it; he really is an awesome
person.

	When I got to his house, I saw his truck parked there, so I knew he
wasn't getting a car. I parked the van next to his mom's Volvo XC90 and
went to the front door. I rang twice and opened the door. I always do that,
I mean I know his mom since like forever and he does the same at my place.
I heard voices in the kitchen.

	"Hi Karen; hi Em." It was Kirk's mom and older sister. His dad was
a very important lawyer, but he died 3 years ago when his chopper fell
down. Kirk really missed him, but the good thing is that, since he was a
lawyer, he really thought everything through and they inherited his firm
and with the life insurance, Karen didn't have to work and they still lived
pretty well. I remembered being with his parents at the funeral, and
hugging Kirk while he cried, just like he did for him last night.

	Karen just waved because she had her mouth full of popcorn.

	"Hey weirdo! How's the moving going?" Emily teased me; she and I
tease each other all the time.

	"I haven't even started packing my stuff yet, but I think it is
going well.  Thanks for asking in such a well-mannered way, loser", I vowed
her, exaggerating it.

	"Ha ha", she frowned "you know you're gonna miss me!"  She hugged
me tight, playing.

	"I thought I heard your beautiful voice", he said waving.

	"Hi! So, what's your gift?" I asked him, trying to hide my
excitement.

	"No, no, no. You'll have to wait a bit. First, come with me." He
had a mischievous look.

	I smiled and followed him towards his room. When we entered I saw
Kathy, Jeanne, Eddie, John and Christina. They are the most important
people in my life, we're like this big family and we always support each
other.

	"What the hell? What are you doing here?" I grinned.

	"Well, we're like your Good-Bye-party organizers. But we kinda need
your opinion."  Christina told me.

	"Besides, we really needed to see you, dude. It's been like ages",
John said.

	"Damn! That's so cool, you guys. You didn't have to do it, though"
I tried to hold back my tears.

	"Yes, we did. You're so important to all of us. And we needed to be
sure you understood that fact" Jeanne told me as she put her hand around my
shoulders.

	We spent the next two hours figuring out everything for the party,
which would be held on the next day at Kirk's house, thanks to Karen.
Everyone would pitch in, and with that they would buy chips and sodas and
that sort of stuff.

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	After everyone left around 6, Karen came up.

	"Connor, do you want to stay for dinner?" she asked me.

	"Umm... yes I would love to. My brother and sister are at a
friend's house and they're spending the night, so I don't have to pick them
up." I said grinning.

	"Perfect, and If you want to spend the night so that you won't be
lonely, you know you can" she told me, but I had better plans.
	"Oh, no thanks Karen, I have to start my packing, if I don't I
won't be able to have it on time." I tried not to sound excited.

	We ate some roast-beef and mashed potatoes for dinner. It was
really cool, and I realized how much I was going to miss them when I
moved. After helping them with the cleaning I went over to where Kirk was.

	"Would you just tell me what you freaking birthday gift is?" I put
my hands in his shoulders and squeezed them.

	"Gee... you don't have to use violence. You should treat me with
love if you want to be a part of it", he said playing with an envelope.

	"What's that? Tell me... tell me... tell me!!" I jumped around in
the room.

	"Well, she didn't get me a car. She said mine was really good to
spend more money on a new one." He was grinning; why was he grinning? "But,
she gave me something better. She gave me two cruise tickets for the
Caribbean"

	"Two? Why just two? Isn't your sister going?" I didn't get what he
tried to tell me.

	"Well, no, she isn't, neither is my mom." He opened his eyes so
much and exaggerated the already big smile.

	"Then who are you going wi... ooooh. YOU'RE TAKING ME?!?"

	"Yes!! If you want to come!" he told me holding my hand and
squeezing it.

	"Well, DO I?!?! Of course I'd love to come" I yelled hugging him.

	"And my mom wanted you to come. Everything is planned; the ship
leaves New York on July the 7th. So she bought your plane ticket from
Mexico City so you can spend the 4th of July with us. How cool is that?"

	We talked for half-an-hour about how cool it was going to be and
then I had to say good-bye. I went home and got there after 15 minutes.

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	When I got home I had better plans than packing, I could do that
tomorrow morning, Instead I reached for my phone in my pocket and dialed.

	"Alex? Hi, it's Connor. How are you?" I had to make some small
talk, so I wouldn't sound desperate.

	"Great! Just watching some TV. How are you?" he asked.

	"Good. Hey, I'm home-alone, and I was just wondering if you wanted
to come over and spend the night or whatever." I asked fearing a negative
answer.

	"Sure, but I can't spend the night. But I'll be over there in
twenty minutes." He said excited.

	Alex is one of my best friends out of school. He lives four houses
down the street and we used to date. At that time I didn't want to come out
and neither did he. So when one of us felt horny and was home-alone, he
would call the other one to go there and help the other get off.

	I was finishing the dishes when the door-bell rang. I walked over
(eat)??, fixing my hair and trying to be calm. When I opened the door and
there he was, this beautiful boy I was going to have sex with; his blonde,
short hair, those big blue eyes which made me melt.  His body was so
perfect, with his big round ass I loved to grab.

	"Hi, you!" He said, and almost made me faint.

	"Shhh... don't talk" I put my finger to his lips to shush him, but
he opened his mouth and started sucking it.

	Then he kissed me, and our tongues started wrestling back and
forth. Before we knew it, we were making out. His hands started at the back
of my hair, then went down my neck, he played with my nipples while I
moaned with pleasure. I put my hands around his butt and pulled him towards
me, so that our hips would be moving together. He went down my chest, and
undid my belt. Without unbuttoning my jeans, he slid his hand down my
trousers and my boxers and started stroking my cock, which was oozing
precum.

	I broke up the kiss and took him to the living room, and pushed him
onto the sofa.  I was on top of him, and undressed him, slowly. I kissed
his happy trail and went down to his cock. I kissed the tip before I
started the blowjob. After a few minutes of him moaning, he arched his back
and 6 shots of cum went into my throat, I tried hard not to gag, and
swallowed.  He then repaid the favor, but I stopped him as he was
undressing me.

	"I feel dirty, do you wanna take a shower?" I asked while I led him
towards my bathroom.

	"You do know me", he said with a lusty look on his face.

When we got to the bathroom I turned the shower on and waited for it to get
warm while we made out naked. Our hard cocks rubbing each other and I felt
as if I was about to explode. In the shower he went down and kissed the
insides of my thighs until he reached my ball sack. He went up and licked
the whole extension of my man tool, before he started blowing it. After
some minutes I came incredibly hard, and he swallowed the whole thing.

	I reached for some towels and we went towards my bed to cuddle
naked. After that I told him I was going to miss him, and that he could
always come visit me in Mexico.  After an hour of cuddling together, he
left, not without kissing me deeply.

	I sometimes wonder what would've happened if I hadn't broken up
with him, I'd maybe be in love with him right now. He is hot, I sometimes
can't believe he agreed to be with me. He was also willing to come out to
the whole school just for me.  That's so cool, I wish someone would love me
like that in the future.

	With those thoughts I fell asleep, dreaming with a huge ship and a
lot of guys wanting to date me.

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	The next day I did nothing but pack my whole room. I found a
thousand memories buried there. After all, that has been my room for almost
16 years. I was kind of worried about tonight.  I knew they were planning
something special but they didn't want to tell me what.  So I just
concentrated on packing everything and nothing else. Meanwhile, Kyle and
Hayley were in their rooms doing the same thing. I told them I was going
out tonight and that they would be alone.

	After I ended putting everything in boxes or in my suitcases I
headed towards the bathroom to take a shower and get ready for the party.

	When I got out, I went to my dresser and picked out a dark brown,
Dolce & Gabbana shirt and a pair of Armani Jeans. I wanted to look special
for this occasion. As I ended blow-drying
 my hair and got ready to leave I started getting more and more
nervous. Wondering what my friends would say or if they cared at all that I
am leaving.

	I grabbed my coat and walked downstairs.

	"Hayley, dinner is in the fridge. Just put it in the microwave ok?
Have fun tonight and don't stay up too late; I'll be home around midnight",
I yelled.

	"Ok, Conn. Have fun tonight!"

	I opened the door and got into the minivan. I turned on the radio
and "Hard" by Rihanna was on.

		"That I, I, I, I'm so hard..."

	I really love that song. I drove all the way to Kirk's place
singing and trying not to think about the moving.

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Thanks to John and David as always, and to Drew, Neville, Brett and Bill
for writing. Sorry it took so long to post this chapter, but it has been a
busy week.  Please write and tell me what you think about this chapter.