Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2000 12:12:03 PST
From: Ken Williams <banddreams00@hotmail.com>
Subject: Band Dreams : Chapters 4-6; Insallment #2

This story is fiction based on some real life characters. The characters
names are changed for personal reasons. Please send all comments, good or
bad, to: BandDreams00@hotmail.com
Please tell me what you think of the story.
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Hello everyone. Thank you for reading the first installment of Band Dreams.
And also, I thank all those that responded with comments and
suggestions. They were incredibly helpful and really had an impact of the
next few chapters. Thanks again and I hope you keep reading on to see what
happens to Dave, Tim, and Patrick.
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Band Dreams

Chapter 4

	I could not believe what I saw before my eyes. I was in quite a
shock, as you can imagine. Both of them were the biggest girl magnets I've
ever known and yet the two of them were kissing passionately. It drove me
crazy just to see them there, kissing. I couldn't move I was so in shock. I
just stood on the toilet seat and kept peeking through the top of the
stall.
	The two of them were there kissing for at least 3 or 4 minutes, and
then they finally decided to leave the restroom. After they left, I just
stood there for another 4 minutes in complete and utter disbelief. It
wasn't like it was bad, but it just wasn't what I had expected from the
two. Finally, I got some sense back to remember that I was still standing
on a filthy toilet seat and that I should really start heading out of the
band room before they actually close it. So, I finally stepped down from
the seat and pushed my way out of the stall. I washed my hands and stuff
just to keep clean and I headed out the door.
	I was inspecting my shoes for toilet paper sticking to them as I
stepped out when I heard, "Hey there, Dave. What have you been doing inside
the stalls?" I was startled and jerked my head up to see Tim and Patrick
standing there.
	"We've been waiting for you to come out of the door to talk to you,
man.  You weren't jacking off from our kissing, were you?" asked Patrick
jokingly.
	I shook my head "no" and then uttered, "You... knew... I was
in... there?"
	"It was just a little bit obvious," replied Tim, "All your stuff is
right here on the ground."
	"Well, we were doubting since you took so long to get out of the
restroom," said Patrick, "but we had a strong feeling that you were in
there. And I'm glad that you were too. I've noticed you since our middle
school, Dave. I always see you glancing a peek at me and then quickly
turning away. I knew how that felt when I was doing exactly the same with
Tim over here."
	I was really surprised to hear Patrick say that. I guess it still
hasn't registered as reality for me yet. I then started to pinch myself to
find out if I was dreaming or not; luckily, I was NOT dreaming. It was a
dream come true though.
	I still didn't have any control over my voice yet so Tim decided to
say, "Do you want to come grab a burger or something so we can talk some
more? I've heard a few things about you from Patrick, but I want to learn
more. You can call your parents with my cell phone if you need."
	I nodded with a yes and walked over to grab the cell phone. I
dialed and my mom picked up the phone, "Um... Mom?" I still couldn't speak
very well, "I found a ... um ... ride home. So you... uhh... don't have to
come pick me up."
	"Are you ok Dave?" my mom said, "You sound a little distressed."
	"Actually, it's the exact opposite," I finally said a full
sentence! I managed to crack a smile on my face, "I'm having the best day
of my life."


Chapter 5

	So I'm sitting at the restaurant with the two guys that I've
dreamed about and everything just came out naturally. We talked about
anything and it was great fun. It was just what I imagined it would be when
I was dreaming about them. Then finally, the unavoidable subject came up to
discussion.
	"So Dave," Patrick said, "What kind of fantasies do you have? Like,
you know, the um... sexual kind." He was cautious with his words because
the burger joint we were in was jam packed with people. It just didn't seem
right to ask about sexual fantasies out loud, you know? I was reluctant to
answer and Tim could see that too.
	"Maybe we should talk about this somewhere else," Tim to the
rescue! "How about we all come over to my house and finish the talk
there. My parents are out of town so we can talk about anything."
	Boy, was I relieved to hear him say that. I really didn't want to
get into that stuff with that many people around. I felt like everyone
would be closing in on our conversation and everyone would hear about
everything I would say. So, I guess I was glad to go somewhere else to
talk. I was also incredibly thrilled that I'd be able to enter "Tim's
house." I felt like I was worshipping it like a shrine.
	We were finished eating long before so we just got up and headed
for the car. It was a real quick drive since he lived about 2 blocks from
the restaurant. We got out of the car and hurried in the house because it
was getting chilly outside. The wind was starting to pick up too. We got in
and Tim set up the fireplace to keep us all warm.  We all bundled up close
to the fire for the warmth.
	"This is much better." Said Patrick, "So where were we? Ah, yes,
fantasies."
	I started getting nervous when Patrick said that again. I was too
afraid to tell them about my fantasies since both of them were in it! It
just didn't feel right for me to tell them about it. So I said,
"I'd...um... really rather not talk about it."
	Tim, once again, saw the look in my eyes and helped me out, "Well,
if Dave doesn't want to talk about, he doesn't have to." Then looking over
towards me, "We can talk about something else that might be less awkward."
	I said that was a really good idea and so we just chatted the on
about regular stuff.  It was nothing too personal or anything. It was
mostly to get to know each other more. It was a lot of fun and the best
night I've had in a lot of years. It felt so good to finally open up to
someone about my sexuality and all that stuff. It had to be the best night
of my life.
	"Well," I said, "it's getting late and my mom is probably wondering
where I am and stuff. I don't want her to be all worried about me for
nothing."
	"Well, I'll take you home then," said Patrick, "I need to get going
too."
	"It was really nice getting to know you Dave. How about we do this
again tomorrow? It's a Friday tomorrow and my parents won't be back until
next week so maybe you can crash at my place too. Sound good to you?"
	"Sounds great!" I said, jumping at the opportunity. "I'll see you
tomorrow then, early in the morning, for practice, Mr. Drum Major."
	It was a long ride home, but it was well worth it since Patrick and
I talked even more about stuff. I guess I felt more comfortable talking
with Patrick since I knew him before Tim because I began to talk more
freely with Patrick.
	"So have you checked out the guys at our school?" Patrick asked.
	I shyly responded, "Yea, but most of them aren't really that
hot. They don't turn me on as much as T... uh... Ryan Phillipe." I tried to
correct myself. I guess I wasn't really successful.
	"I know you weren't going to say Ryan Phillipe. Who turns you on?"
he asked. I really didn't want to tell him so I kept stuttering and
stalling. He continued to question me, "So who is it? Spill it. I won't
tell anyone."
	I paused a few seconds, trying to stall again, but I guess a part
of me really wanted to tell him too so I just blurted it out, "I meant to
say Tim. Tim turns me on a lot."
	Patrick let out a tiny laugh, "That's who I thought you said. And
you have great taste too. But don't you dare try to steal him from me!"
	We both had a quick laugh. I felt even better after telling him
something that was more personal to me. I just can't describe how lonely I
felt when I couldn't open up to anyone. When I couldn't tell anyone
anything. Now that I found someone to talk to, I felt overjoyed.
	By the time we arrived at my house, it was already about 9
o'clock. I grabbed my stuff and I said goodbye to Patrick as I got out of
the car and I headed toward the house. I went in the house and my mom was
waiting for me on the couch.
	"Where have you been? I was worried about you. You should've called
or something"
	"Don't worry mom. I was out with friends. I told you that."
	"Here, let me get your stuff for you. Did you have fun?"
	"I had lots of fun. In fact, that must have been the best night of
my life so far."


Chapter 6

	That night, I got in my bed and started fantasizing right away
about Tim and Patrick. The first thing that came to mind was me stepping on
the toilet seat in the band bathroom and looking over the stall to see
Patrick and Tim making out. They were kissing passionately and weaved their
heads from side to side as they kissed. I could see that their tongues were
starting to get into the action and they were French kissing away.  It was
unbelievable.
	They continued kissing as they moved out of the bathroom doors. I
started following them out the door. When I opened the door, I was
magically transported to a large bedroom with dim lighting. In the middle
of the room, Tim and Patrick had their Pajamas on and were still kissing. I
looked down, and I realized that my PJs were on too.  I walked closer to
them to get a better look at what they were doing.
	The two lovers had their hands up each other shirt and were
lustfully feeling each other. Their bodies moved as one as they headed
toward the king size bed and lied down on it. Patrick started taking off
Tim's shirt, revealing his formed abs and tight chest.  Patrick's kisses
started to move down Tim's body. As Patrick went lower and lower, Tim's
moans got louder. Patrick then removed Tim's pants to reveal his
beautifully shaped 8.5-inch cock.
	Patrick slowly moved even lower and finally placed his mouth around
Tim's cock. Tim's moan turned into a cry of pleasure as Patrick moved his
mouth up and down Tim's shaft. His movements were slow and gentle to keep
Tim from cumming to quickly.  Every dip of his head was in rhythm, adding
more to Tim's pleasure. Patrick would then once in a while take his mouth
off of the monster and lick it up and down and sometimes massaging his
balls with is tongue also. And then he would resume the sucking.
	Tim finally motioned for Patrick to get up. He then took Patrick's
shirt and pants off revealing his abs, chest, and cock. Patrick's cock was
exactly like I had dreamed about it before. Tim placed his hands over
Patrick's cock and started massaging it and jacking him. Once again, their
lips met wildly as Tim jacked Patrick off.  Then I heard Tim say, "I want
you inside of me. I want you to make love to me, Patrick."
	I guess I was getting really incredibly excited because the next
thing I know was I was jacking off watching. Tim lied down on the bed and
curled up his legs to reveal his cute and tight ass to Patrick. Slowly,
Patrick pushed his thick cock into Tim. He was gentle and was careful not
to hurt Tim. Their moans were synchronized as Patrick pumped in and out of
Tim slowly.
	I guess the excitement was getting to Patrick because he lost his
rhythm and his tempo was steadily moving faster and faster. I could have
mistaken him for a Percussionist at that time. Each pump was with more
force and more pleasure.  Both of their moans were getting louder and
louder.  "I'm gonna cum," Patrick said as he took his cock out of Tim and
came all over Tim's stomach and chest. His load was larger than any I've
seen because it kept spraying all over his body. Tim, ignoring the thick
love juice, moved in to kiss Patrick again.
	"I love you, Patrick."
	"I love you too, Tim."  And then the curtains of the bedroom opened
and the whole room was filled with light. I was jolted and woke up hearing
my mom say, "Wake up sleepy head.  Time to get to Band practice."  I was
really mad for a second because my mom woke me up, but I quickly jumped out
of bed to see what my day would bring me in Band. It was the first time, in
a long time that I looked forward to going to school. I think you know the
answer why.

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school and what might become of Patrick and Tim. Thank you all again for
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