Date: Wed, 5 Oct 2005 19:06:52 -0700 (PDT)
From: New Stories <storiesnew@yahoo.com>
Subject: Crazy for Chad - Chapter 2
Crazy for Chad - Chapter 2
by Dennis B.
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All persons, names, places, and descriptions, are purely
fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, names, places,
descriptions, is totally unintentional and a pure coincidence.
CORRECTED VERSIONS OF THESE NOTICES APPLY TO ALL CHAPTERS, PAST,
PRESENT, AND FUTURE, IF ANY.
The events represent actual occurrences that have been so altered
that they are not recognizable to the participants or their mates
observers, relatives, or others in a position of knowledge.
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CRAZY FOR CHAD
by Dennis B.
StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
Chad Allison, 17
Michael Stentworth, 16
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"You are kinda cute, you know," Chad said gently, with his
nose on my neck and a hand in my hair.
Holy shit!
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CHAPTER 2
I was dizzy. My heart pounded. Then my brain kicked in.
Chad did not--could not say that. Not to me. Who was he talking
to? Maybe some girl walked up to him. That had to be it. I was
half out of it anyway.
"Hey you! Mike--are you awake?"
Oh, God! We're still alone! He's talking to me!
"Me? I, um, y-yeah. Well, I was--" My mind was blank.
"I guess I gotta prove it, huh?" he said. Chad's voice was
definitely different. So breathy, each word tickled the back of
my neck. He made me quiver all over.
Prove it?
"Ohhh!" I said when he nudged his body against my back.
His bone pressed into my leg. He was proving *something.* My
dick throbbed so hard. 'This could not be happening,' I thought.
"Is this okay?" he said almost in a whisper, his whole sexy
self snuggled against me.
My brain went nuts. For the first time, Chad sounded very
unsure of himself.
"It's wonderful," I think I said.
Chad pulled me to my back. I gazed into his eyes. They were
hot and dreamy. His face looked beautiful with his lips in a
little pout.
"Are you okay, little guy?"
"Ohhh, yeaahh," I said, my mouth grinning and talking on its
own. His bone was sending messages I could not say 'no' to.
Okay? *He's* okay. His dick is okay. I am not okay. I'm
scared as hell.
"I was hopin.'"
He was hoping? For what?
Deep in my heart, I knew. But I was so scared, I was dying
inside. 'If I say the wrong thing, I'll lose the most wonderful
guy I know.' Then I thought if I wimped out, I would hurt him. I
had to go for it. I had no clue what to say.
"I think you're beautiful, Chad." I could hardly hear myself.
I wonder if he heard me. I gulped, thinking, 'This is it!'
"Oh, yeah, . . . No, you," he said so softly, making me
shiver. He heard me. His arms were suddenly under me. His lips
went to the side of my neck. "Yeah, I was hopin.'"
I thought I felt him tremble when he said that. Was he scared
like I was? Oh, God! He was scared because of ME?
"Oh, Chad." I had tears in my eyes.
"I want you," he said, all confident again. He rolled and put
all six feet of himself on top of me. Holy shit! Just like that!
And I felt every inch of him. For so long I had admired his
chest. Now I could feel all its muscles pressing into me.
"Oh my God, Chad--yes!" He had to feel me shaking.
"Don't be nervous, little guy. I won't hurt ya."
He won't hurt me? I knew that--knew he would never hurt me.
Then I realized he was trying to be reassure me, comfort me.
Chad rolled to his side, his eyes staring into mine. I felt
the heat of him shoot into my chest, his hot eyes and cute
wrinkled brow full of concern. His hands slid behind my neck.
I felt his strength flow into me. He's gonna cry because
he knows I'm scared? It looked like he was ready to do anything
to get the fear out of me. He was showing me his soft side!--
something big, strong, sexy Chad maybe never showed before.
Tender feelings were pouring out of him. For me? I was pretty
sure. I got brave.
"Chad," I said, trying not to cry, "I want you so much."
"Really?" he said so soft and raspy, I could hardly hear him.
His fingers dug into the sand. A little grin formed, but his look
was passionate.
It was like we hypnotized each other and lay there frozen.
His face seemed to get bigger. The heat of it burned into mine so
fiercely, I thought I'd pass out. Until his lips touched.
Sparks flew behind my eyelids. I lost my breath. Chad was
kissing me! And his lips floated on mine.
"Mmmm!" I said, overwhelmed in the pleasure I thought would
never happen. I squirmed just as much from excitement as the feel
of him against me, his lips barely touching mine, his body hot,
moist, his skin searing me--all of that going into me, by the
sheer force of his raw maleness.
My little moan must have been the signal Chad was waiting for.
He pressed his lips hard against mine, and we took off to the sky.
My arms and legs acted on their own. I have no idea what my body
did, but it screamed for more, knowing the wetness of his lips
combined with mine.
"Oh, fuck, little guy!" he said, like his breath released all
his tension. He slid up and squirmed into me, wiggling and
pressing against my body until I saw clouds and lights, all
swirling around in my head.
I felt his dick--Chad's dick--push against mine! But his arms
and chest possessed me, surrounded me, until it didn't matter
where I was. I was in his arms--inside his strong grasp, and
nothing else mattered.
He sat up.
"Ohhh, don't stop." I was crazy with his hug and kiss, as I
lay there breathless, looking up at him. Then I smiled so hard,
it hurt.
"Okay," he said. "I just hadda see your face." Slowly, he
reached out a finger and touched my lips gently, tracing lines all
over my mouth, nose, cheeks, and eyes. "It's beautiful."
My heart pounded. When he touched my ear, I jumped.
"Oh--that tickled!" My voice squeaked. "Sorry."
I sat up, and he grabbed me so fast, my head spun. But he
just held his face close to mine. There's no way to describe his
expression except to say it was sweet. It matched all the
feelings I had for him for so long.
This time *I* kissed *him,* bringing my head in slowly. My
mouth barely touched his. We toppled to the blanket.
Chad's mouth opened, and he exhaled like he couldn't hold it
in. Then he returned to the softest, gentlest kiss. His lips and
the warm feel of his hands on my back thrilled me like nothing
before.
We hugged that way, doing short kisses. I slid my mouth
around to his neck and licked him there. He smelled so good, his
scent made me dizzy. Touching his bare shoulders sent electricity
flowing through me.
"Mmmm," he said, and lifted his head up. He stared into me.
"You're so hot, Michael."
Michael! I don't think he ever called me that before, and I
was thrilled! My little dick poked up so hard, it was going to
make a hole in my bathing suit. That's when Chad rolled to his
back.
"Fuck," he said, staring at his bulge, "I'm gonna rip right
through this thing."
"Mmmm, that's okay," I said, grinning and sitting up, staring
at the big lump in Chad's bathing suit. I got brave. Even though
I was shaking, I reached out and started to rub it. "I won't mind
if it pops out."
I felt high, like there was nothing else except me and Chad,
touching each other. I jumped when his hand wrapped around my
ribs. But I kept rubbing his hot bulge, wondering if doing that
was okay to him.
"Feels so fuckin good, little guy. I bet yours is hot as
hell."
I kept expecting him to tell me how horny he was, but he
didn't. My mouth was ready to do what I'd dreamed for so long--to
take him in, and make him happy.
I thought he was just going to grab--but he laid me down so
gently, kissed me, then sat up to examine the little lump that I
made through the cloth. He touched it, gently tracing the outline
of my dick with his finger. Then he squeezed it.
"Oh, God!" I was close, and desperate not to come!
"Yeah, so hot! But this is hotter." His voice was soft and
smooth, but assured now. He threw himself on top of me for
another kiss.
"Mmmmm!" My brain was a fog.
"Let's get out of here." His voice was strong now.
"Okay." I didn't think I could move. My brain knew nothing.
My body knew only one thing--an instinct. Be with him. Touch
him. Stay with him.
All of a sudden we were in Chad's car. I don't remember how I
got there. He drove on a wide road, lined with trees, like a
mythical green pathway. We kept glancing at each other. This was
heaven. I felt so alive!
I could not think. I did not think. Chad was with me, and I
could look at him as much as I wanted. And he was taking me
somewhere.
"Is this okay?" I said, rubbing his leg, still feeling numbed
with it all, and not sure of myself.
"Way okay, little guy."
"Oh, God!" I was seeing his dick jump.
"Oh, yeah," he said, checking himself out quickly, then
smiling, looking at the road. "Hey, there it is!"
"Huh?" Oh, God, I sounded so dumb! Here I was with Chad,
touching him, making his manhood bounce, and all I could say was
'huh!'
"Dad's cabin. Him and my Uncle Rick bought the land and had
it built. It's got a pool and it's on the beach." Chad was so
excited. "You like it?" He looked right at me.
"Yeah!" It really was beautiful. But I was still shaking.
At that point we were at the front door of the cabin. His house
and little garage were so humble--and this looked like a palace.
"I thought we could spend some time here," he said. Then his
face got serious. "I mean--if you want to."
"I can't wait!"
"I have the key in the glove compartment," Chad said, all
excited, getting out of the car and opening my door. He put his
hand on my leg while he got the key.
"You hand is so hot," I said, my face in a permanent grin.
"Haha," he said, smiling, "you made it that way." He opened
the door of the cabin and waited for me to walk in first.
"It's beautiful in here."
"Come on, he said," throwing our stuff on one of two king-
sized beds. "Let's take a shower together."
"Um, sure!" My whole body throbbed. A shower together! Up
close. With Chad!
"Oh, yeah, little guy!"
I wondered when we were going to get naked, but Chad adjusted
the water and stepped under the spray in his bathing suit. I
didn't want to say anything, so I copied what he did. I reached
out and rubbed his ribs, his hips, staring at his bulge and
beautiful legs below.
Then I remembered what he'd said to me in the locker room at
the beach. I gulped and took a breath.
"Are you gonna take your clothes off?" I blushed really bad.
"Nope," he said with a sly grin. I knew something was up.
"But now I can tell ya. You're so fucking cute when you blush!"
"Oh my God." My knees got weak. I leaned into him, pressing
his body against the tile wall. I kissed his chest while he
brought his face to the top of my head. When I felt his hot bulge
poke into me, I came to life.
I don't know where I got the courage to do it, but I dropped
to my knees and slid the suit off him.
"Whoa!" he said, totally surprised.
"I've been waiting for this," I said, holding his beautiful
manhood, proud and strong-looking, sparkling with drops of water.
I slid my fingers on it, my shaking hands worshipping his penis.
"And I been waiting for this!" he said, pulling me to my feet,
and yanking my bathing suit off before I knew it.
He was on his knees, his lips an inch from my dick.
"Oh, Chad!"
"Fuck! I'm rushing you!" he said, getting up, sliding his
finger on my balls, making me bend in half with the sudden jolt of
pleasure.
"Huh?" I said, my head spinning. 'Nooo, that wasn't rushing,'
I thought.
Suddenly, the water was off, and Chad was drying me with a big
towel. He picked me up bodily out of the tub and set me on the
floor. I didn't like the space between us. I wanted him to pick
me up and hold me forever. My eyes locked on his face.
"Don't go anywhere," he said, looking stressed, grabbing a
towel and drying himself with quick, jerking motions.
"Okay," I said, a big grin on my face. I'd never seen him
this way before--all nervous like a little kid.
Chad regained control quickly, overwhelming me with a hug--the
hug I was hoping for. I got weak when I felt his heart beating
against me. When he broke away, he pushed an arm at the back of
my legs, the other around my back, and carried me out of the
bathroom.
"AHH!" I said at the shock of being whisked through the air.
I knew he was strong, but he picked me up like I weighed nothing.
He didn't drop me on the bed like I'd thought. He laid me
down gently and stared, towering over me. He never took his eyes
off mine as he climbed into bed next to me.
It was instinct. There was no word, no signal. We embraced
in a hot hug, anxious to feel each other's body. Pressed together
with him, I floated up somewhere, the feel of his naked hardness
against mine sending tremors through me.
The squeeze of his arms around me took over, and I was lost in
him, the two of us out of breath, frantic arms and legs moving
this way and that, touching everywhere possible.
"Mikey?"
"Yeah?" He sounded so hot. The bed felt wonderful.
"I been waitin' for this." He shifted so our dicks were
touching. I wondered if he did that on purpose.
"Me, too."
"I know I want you, little guy," he said, a little uncertainty
creeping into his voice. If he needed encouragement, I could give
him that.
"I want you, too, Chad! You're so hot!"
"ME? You're the hot one."
First I got to do the impossible--get into bed naked with the
guy of my dreams--then he tells me I'm the hot one!
"Not r-really, but . . . okay."
"Yeah," he said, half in a trance, "my cute hot helper boy."
"Ohhh!" All of a sudden 'helper boy' took on a new meaning.
I was thinking of how long I'd dreamed of having sex with him,
sucking him, actually. That would help him--help him feel good, I
thought. I could do that. Then I realized something. As a
virgin--except for practicing sucking his dick in my dreams a
million times--I didn't know what to do in bed.
I panicked. My body froze. Chad must have sensed it.
"What's wrong, little guy?"
I figured I better get it out quick. "I'm a virgin."
"Oh," he said, burying his nose in his pillow, "a virgin?"
Chad sounded shocked, maybe afraid. Disappointed?
"Please, Chad." Then I couldn't talk anymore. I thought,
'Oh, God! Don't let him get mad!' The stress was killing me, but
I hugged him tighter.
"Shit, I am, too."
"You ARE? But I don't know *anything!*"
"Fuck, we'll make it up as we go, Mikey."
By then, we had sobered.
"But all those girls you--all the sex--"
"Fuck, that's locker-room bullshit, little guy. All they did
was kiss and send me home with blue balls."
"Oh, God, Chad. That's--"
Like lasers, his eyes shut me up. His firm hands rubbed down
my chest, soon to my hips, his body sliding down as if following
his hands, which inched into my bush, making my little dick throb.
"Mmmm." Even his moans were sexy. He had me shivering,
staring into me with a new kind of look on his face. His fingers
danced up and down my throbbing shaft. "Yeah, little guy," he
said with a sexy grin, "I been waiting for this!"
"Oh, Chad."
And he took my aching bone into his mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!"
Suddenly, he stopped, and my heart with him.
"Am I rushin' ya, Mikey?" he said, all concerned, like a puppy
dog I couldn't resist. I couldn't just brush him off.
"Um," I said with a huge gulp, "not really--but . . . if you
wanna stop--I mean . . . I don't wanna rush YOU."
"Yeah?" he said, looking deep into me, like he was testing to
be sure I meant what I said. His breaths were ragged, and I saw
his pulse in his neck. He looked how I felt--horny as hell.
"Yup," I said, dying to come, but all happy, knowing I'd done
the right thing.
"I wanna look at it. And you're a virgin, too. That's
awesome," he said, touching my throbbing penis. "It looks so
smooth, so new." Chad's head was so close to my dick, I felt the
heat from it.
I never dreamed of anything like this. Someone checking out
my dick and telling me he liked it. But it wasn't just anyone, it
was Chad!
He was like a little kid now, grinning, suddenly sliding up to
kiss me, leaving my throbbing bone to bounce on its own.
"Mmmm," we said at the same time.
Chad was like a blur, changing positions. His chin was at my
balls, the downy fuzz of his whiskers tickling them. He stuck his
tongue out toward my dick. He was so hesitant. I was dying.
"Chad, yeah!"
"Oh, fuckin goddam sexy helper boy!" he said in his husky
voice--like looking at my bone had turned on a switch inside Chad.
And he engulfed my dick.
The feel of him sent thrills all over me--his arms surrounding
my hips, sliding to my chest as his hot mouth slid over my
desperate boyhood.
"AH! I'm gonna come," I yelled, reaching out with my hands,
holding his head to pull him off me.
Chad shook his head from side to side.
Then he did something incredible. With the whole length of my
dick in his throat, he grabbed my wrists and pressed them into the
bed.
Three more strokes of his fiery tongue and lips was all it
took. It hit me all of a sudden.
Cum shot out of me before I could breathe.
"AHH! Ohhhhhhhhhhh, CHAD!" I felt him let go of my wrists.
My hands flew up to his shoulders, my fingers digging into him. I
couldn't see--sparks and streaks of light flashed before my eyes
in the most exciting moment of my life.
I tried not to be noisy, but I squeaked and screamed as my
stuff kept shooting. Into Chad's mouth--I think that's why I came
so hard! His rhythm was perfect. He was incredible! When he
touched my balls, I shot one final fantastic stream of cum into
him.
Oh my God! Chad just sucked me off! I lay there catching my
breath, Chad not moving--my dick still safe in his mouth. His
hands were all over my chest and stomach, slowly rubbing, adoring
my body. I wanted to adore *his,* so much.
"Oh, Chad--that was wonderful. Nothing ever felt that good."
I was totally stunned, still out of breath, and never felt happier
in my life--if I could just get my muscles to work. 'Did this
really happen?' "Chad--you're . . . so good." I didn't know what
to say. I could hardly talk.
"You're the good one, Mikey," he said, finally slipping his
mouth off my bone and sliding up my body, his eyes studying my
skin. "I been wantin' to do that for a long time. You're whole
body is awesome," his slow speech and soft dreamy voice were like
a spell, drawing me into him.
I pawed at his back, needing his face next to mine.
Chad lifted up. That's when I saw he had pre-cum. Lots of
it--a puddle on my leg and a stream of it hanging from the tip of
his manhood, which was thicker now. Throbbing, more hungry-
looking than before. When he kissed me, I felt more of his clear
juices next to my little bush, flowing into it.
I know I needed the release he gave me. And I knew he needed
that now. I wanted to hold and cling to him, but that had to
wait. Chad needed me. At least I hoped he did.
I craved him. I wanted him now. A new boldness came into my
heart.
"I'm gonna do that to you, now."
"Hey, little guy, you don't hafta." I think Chad was
embarrassed!
"Don't say no," I said, blushing at my own boldness. And I
reached down, touched his hard shaft, hotter now. "I need this.
You need it, too."
Chad silently slid up, walking his hands up the wall behind
the bed as he brought himself to me--his body tight and straight,
making a perfect diagonal with his feet on the bed and his hands
on the wall.
My lips touched the hot tip of his beautiful hard man-flesh.
I hoped my little mouth could do what he needed.
"Oh, God--it's so big." Big was fine. Any size was fine--it
was HIS!
As I opened my mouth, he slid half his huge hungry cock into
it, and his fire spread to my tongue.
Five controlled strokes he gave me as he did pushups into my
mouth. My lips were never so anxious to feel something--and the
feel of his dick was fantastic!
Chad started to tremble, his strokes more hesitant.
"Oh, shit, Mikey! You're so fuckin hot," he said softly,
shaking now.
"Mmmm," I said with half his pole in my mouth. I got so
excited, I reached around and grabbed his butt, surprised at the
heat of it, and pulled another inch of him into me.
"ARRRGHHH!" he screamed.
Sudden multiple hot jets of Chad's manhood shot into my mouth.
I don't know how many, but there were a lot, and I swallowed most
of it. This was heaven.
He moaned and shouted as he pumped his hips and filled me with
his essence. His dick pulsating against my tongue was the best
feeling! The sound, feel, and taste of him sent me, my pole, my
whole body to the ceiling as the flood of him peaked and slowed,
and his ravenous breaths quickly softened.
Athletically, his hands pushed away from the wall, and he
floated down to me, burying himself into me as his warm lips
caressed my neck. I welcomed his squirms and wriggles as I
thrilled to the feel of his seed that clung to him, pressing into
my leg, stamping me with his mark.
"Ohhh, Chad!"
Dennis B.
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