Date: Thu, 19 Feb 2004 23:08:21 -0500
From: Eric Lattenhaus <erotic_dreams_story@hotmail.com>
Subject: CRAZY FOR THE BOY - Chapter 6
CRAZY FOR THE BOY - Chapter 6
(Matt & Shawn)
--by Eric L. *** ADULT FICTION ***
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CRAZY FOR THE BOY - (Matt & Shawn) - Chapter 6
Suddenly, I was thinking that Kirk really wanted
me. That's when I looked and saw a tent in Kirk's
pants.
"Holy shit!" I said.
Kirk leaned forward right away, hiding his
erection. "Matt--I'm not asking, I swear I'm not!"
I was crying. I never felt so torn in my life,
despite the fact that I knew I would not be
unfaithful to Shawn. I was hard as hell, though.
______
"Matt, don't cry, man! I'm sorry! I'm sorry Matt!" Kirk seemed
distressed again.
"Look, Kirk--relax, buddy! You never said anything about MY
boners. I don't think anything of it. Shit! I had hundreds of
hardons in front of you."
This made Kirk real silent. He had a lot to think about.
As I thought about it, I could see the resemblance between Shawn
and Kirk for the first time. In my mind, I saw Shawn sitting
there--Shawn's body, Shawn's face. And rubbing his tight body
down with fuck oil, front and back, and shoving my hungry cock
right up his hot little love tunnel.
In the silence, as I looked at Kirk--or through him--my daydream
continued. In the dream, Shawn and I are at a hotel playing in
their huge swimming pool. When we go back to our room, I suck
Shawn's dick until he can't stand it, then lick his balls and
made him scream. He begs me to finish him off, to let him cum
one way or another, and he is impaled on my very hard dick. Just
as I start to cum, I bend way over and shove my mouth on his
dick, and we cum at the same time. And I feel his little chute
expanding as I pump him full.
I must have had my eyes closed during my daydream, because I
heard Kirk's voice, and saw nothing but black. I was aware of
my hand on my boner, nice and cozy--I like to squeeze it tight.
And when I opened my eyes, a flood of cum shot out into my hand.
Shit! And I wasn't even jerking off!
"Arrrrghh!"
"Matt! Matt--you okay? Talk to me. Talk to me buddy!" Kirk
said, all excited and scared. You were asleep, I think. Your
face is all red, and you shouted."
I was out of breath, too. And embarrassed as hell. If I could
just keep my hand wrapped around my dick, I'd be okay. "It's all
right, Kirk."
"I better get the nurse."
"Fuck, no, Kirk! This has been happening a lot lately, its just
a bad dream. Besides, they know about it."
"Matt, are you sure?"
"Yes," I said, proud of myself for my good cover story.
"Okay. You did sorta look happy while you slept."
"Happy?" I asked nervously, instantly regretting that I'd said
that.
"Yeah, Matt. You were smiling--you'd almost think you were
cumming, for a second, there. Weird, huh?"
"Yeah, weird, I'll say," I said, putting on a little laugh, and
hoping my cum wasn't touching the sheet making a wet spot that
Kirk could see. "YOU look kinda happy down there, Kirk," I said
about his bone, trying to change the subject.
"Come on, Matt."
"Okay, sorry, Kirk. But you could go in the bathroom to jer--"
"Thanks, Matt. It's um, under control."
Then I saw tears in Kirk's eyes.
"Kirk--what's wrong?"
"It's about Shawn."
'Oh, no,' I thought. Did Kirk save the bad news for last?
"Kirk!" I said, verbally pouncing on him, "Did Shawn change his
mind about me? Is he calling it off? Oh, God, Kirk!" I was
losing it.
"No, no, Matt! Relax, he loves you. I can't believe I'm saying
this . . . but, he hugs his pillow and talks to it, like it's
you!"
"Whew! Don't scare me like that, Kirk. . . . Hugs his pillow,
huh? Wow, that's sweet. So what's your--"
"Matt, you gotta understand--I love Shawn, too!"
"Oh, God, Kirk!" I felt the blood drain out of my face. "Have
you guys had sex?"
"Sex? With who? What are you talking about, Matt?"
"I'm talking about Shawn. You said you--"
"Fuck, no! . . . Geez, Matt! I'm his brother--I love him like a
brother. You thought I was--shit, never mind."
"I'm sorry for thinking that. I was just going by what you said,
Kirk--I really didn't think that you--"
"Yeah, I figured. No sweat, Matt," Kirk said, a tear forming in
his eye again.
"Kirk--so what is it?"
"I need him to get back to normal. I need him to talk to me, to
just be my brother! I can't stand this!"
"I'll talk to him." I reached out a hand to Kirk.
"No, Matt, don't. I don't want him to force liking me or talking
to me. I just want him to come around on his own."
"I'll make him understand. I won't let him force anything or act
phony."
"Okay. Don't be rough on him . . . I love him, too."
"So other than that, how has Shawn been acting?"
"I really haven't seen much of him. He spent the night here with
you last night. That was kinda weird. Day before yesterday is
all I know--he talked to mom and dad in the usual way, I guess."
"Okay. It wasn't weird. There's two beds here," I said
brazenly.
Then Kirk blushed redder than I'd ever seen him.
A lady came in with the lunch tray.
"Look, Matt--I gotta go have lunch, too. I'll see ya later."
"Ok, later, Kirk"
As soon as the food lady left, I took one of the towels from the
bed stand, and cleaned up. I was very relieved I got through
that without being discovered. The embarrassment would have been
bad enough, but it would have sent the wrong message about my
desires if Kirk had seen me coming while he sat there.
As I ate lunch, I kept thinking about Kirk--my best friend--how
tense he was. And I wondered if that was all because of Shawn
not talking to him, or some conflict over me. Was he having that
much trouble accepting the fact that I was having sex with his
little brother? That I loved Shawn? Did Kirk want me that bad,
sexually? Was Kirk gay and just not known it all this time?
I fell asleep halfway through lunch. I guess I slept for a while
because the sun wasn't shining in the window anymore.
A nurse came in that I'd never seen before.
"Hello!" she said, all cheerful. Which did not soften the blow
of waking up like a cannon blast. Me and Matt Junior were having
a really good nap, complete with my dick up Shawn's cute little
ass, while I sucked face. At least I didn't have a handful of
cum.
"Hi," I said, trying to wake up and sound normal.
"Are you Matthew J. Andikker?"
No, I'm Santa Claus. "Yes, that's me."
"I'm Aphelia Harvey-Obligondavoonaman, your surgical nurse."
"Oh, hi there." Shit! I hoped the operation wasn't going to be
as long as her name. I wondered if her name made the Guinness
Book of World Records. I remembered to smile, looking all
relaxed, in spite of the fact that Matt Junior wasn't totally dry
from his last celebration.
"I hear you've asked about your surgery."
"Yes." Traveled through the grapevine fast, I thought.
"We received your inquiry from our Nutrition department."
"Oh, I see."
"What did you want to know?"
"What day is it going to be?"
"If all your blood work is normal, it will be tomorrow. Your
surgeon will be in to see you the night before, Doctor Smith."
Smith and Harvey-Obligondavoonaman. What a pair. "Oh, well, um,
thank you."
"Is there anything special I should do, or know about?" I asked,
not knowing what else to say.
"Just that your stomach, bladder and prostate should be empty
before the surgery. Anything else?"
"No. Thank you."
The nurse left quickly.
My prostate? Oh, shit! They were gonna jerk me off before my
operation? Hell, I could take care of that! I never heard of
anyone getting jerked off in a hospital. Then again, maybe that
was one of life's secrets that you never hear about.
For once, all was quiet--no footsteps outside my room, no nurses
running in. Maybe it was time to work on emptying my prostate.
Matt Junior stood up to vote his agreement. First, I got up to
take a pee, and my dick deflated a little, but was hard by the
time I got back to the bed.
I took the ridiculous hospital gown off, and slowly ran my
fingers over my boner. This was gonna be good! I got a firm
grip on my wet cock, and started to stroke it slowly.
"Hey!" I heard suddenly. It was Shawn!
"Oh, baby!" I said.
"I missed you," Shawn said, running toward me.
I pulled the privacy curtain seconds before his lips met mine.
He was so gentle. After he lifted up, I saw the sparkle in his
eyes and his smile.
"God, it's good to see you!" I said, probably sounding like we'd
been apart for a year.
"I love you Matt. How do you feel?"
"I love you, my sweet loverboy. I feel fine."
"What about your jaw?"
"It hurts a little. I'll live."
"Did you get another pain shot?"
Oh, boy, did I! "Um, yeah, this morning."
"That's good."
Oh, man, if Shawn only knew! "Gimme another hug, Shawn."
"Mmmm! You always feel so good, Matt!'
"Shawn--you smell fabulous. What cologne is that?"
"It's a secret!" he said, with his little 14-year-old giggle.
"Come on, Shawn. There's no secrets between us."
"Okay. I made it myself," Shawn said, his adorable, impish grin
charming the hell out of me.
"You made it? It's fantastic!"
"Yup. I looked up stuff on the net and got the chemicals."
"Wow! Yeah, like what kind of chemicals?"
"Really, really pure alcohol, and some spices 'n' stuff. This
one has twelve ingredients."
"This one? You made more?"
"Yup. I got em with me. You wanna smell em?"
"Sure!" I said, amazed with my lover and his bend for adventure.
Shawn stood up and got closer to the bed. He took out a little
package of bottles, as he slipped his hand under the covers, and
discovered a hard and hot Matt Junior.
"Oh, you're happy to see me," he said so softly, blushing like
mad.
I smiled.
"Oh, yeah, Shawn. Real happy." I was also happy Matt Junior had
dried off. Then I thought some of the dried cum might be
visible. "Just let me go pee, okay?"
"Sure."
"All those colognes smell great, baby!"
In the bathroom, with the door closed, I thoroughly washed my
dick, and peed again.
"That's better," I said, with a guilty blush on my face. I
climbed back in bed. Shawn's hand was instantly on my dick
again. He leaned in toward me, real close.
"You want me to jerk you off," he whispered?
I stared at his pretty eyes for a while, not realizing the delay
was making him blush, really bad. Maybe he thought I was saying
no with my silence.
"Oh that would be great, Shawn! But, um--if we can hold off, it
might even be better if--"
"If I suck you off?" Shawn said with his eyes lighting up and a
huge smile on his face.
"Ohhhh, yeah!"
"Okay," he said happily, "but look!"
Shawn stood up, and he had a tent so big, I wondered if he had a
dildo in his pants.
"That's all YOU?" I said in wonder.
"Yup. Feel!"
I gave him a good feel, and it was all Shawn.
"Did you grow overnight, or something?"
"Or something," Shawn said. He couldn't look me in the eye at
that point. That and his silly grin told me something was up
besides his hot little dick.
"Okay, Shawn, tell me all about it!"
"Well," he said, swaying from side to side, "while I was on the
net looking for cologne stuff, I um . . . ordered something
else."
"Yeah, okay. What?"
"A pump," he said quietly.
"A pump? What kind of pump?"
"A penis pump," he said, whispering in my ear, and breaking out
into his little-boy giggle. His soft breath in my ear made me
tingle, and made Matt Junior jump. Shawn smiled. His hand was
right there.
"So, what's that do?" I had never heard of one.
"Makes your penis big."
"Holy shit! Let's see it!" I said, shaking with excitement.
Shawn pulled the privacy curtain just enough, dropped his pants,
and took great pains uncovering his dick gently, peeling down his
briefs. I loved his tighty-whities. I was stunned.
"Holy shit," I whispered, which made my little lover grin like
the Cheshire cat. "You're as big as Matt Junior!" And he was.
I suddenly decided I didn't like him with such a big dick, but I
didn't let on. He was smaller than me in every other way, and I
wanted him small there, too. All that aside, I was dying to suck
him off. I started to get out of bed. Shawn was a step ahead of
me.
"No! You've been cooped up here and you're real horny. You were
hard when I got here," Shawn said, pulling the sheet back.
"I'm not ready Shawn. I wanna suck you." Shawn didn't argue.
I was on my knees in a second, admiring it, and fingering his
balls. His dick was bigger than I wanted, but it was still
gorgeous, and at was HIS.
I pressed my eager finger in the crack of Shawn's hot ass and
pressed a finger against his tight hole. I slid my lips slowly
over the bouncing head of his excited penis, and when I got
halfway down the long shaft, he came."
"Urrrrrfghhh, ahhh, ah, oh!" I felt more than his dick throbbing
as he shot his health load of cream into my mouth, making me
swallow more than once. I held him tightly until he recovered
from a very powerful orgasm.
"Shawn, that was hot as hell! You came like I do. You didn't
touch yourself since you were here, I can tell. Right?"
"Yeah," he said, his cute little blush giving him away, even if
he'd denied it.
"Lie here and let's hug!"
Shawn pulled his pants up halfway, and with his briefs still down
to his knees, he crawled up on the bed with me. I hugged him for
dear life. And we cooed and snuggled, and exchanged I-love-yous,
over and over.
"Hey, anybody home?" Kirk said as he walked past the privacy
curtain and saw us.
"Oh, shit!" Kirk said, stepping back to the other side of the
curtain, so he couldn't see us.
Shawn and I were too stunned to speak. "Kirk, give us a minute,"
I said, wondering what Kirk thought, after seeing his brother's
bare butt while he lay on top of me.
"I'm sorry, guys!" Kirk said, so stressed I heard his voice
break. Hearing no response, Kirk went on. "Please, don't be
embarrassed. I respect you guys now. Okay?" By then, we were
both decent.
It occurred to me to whisper to Shawn that I wanted to see the
paddle marks on Kirk's ass. Shawn looked at me like I was crazy.
"Do you mean it?" Shawn said so innocently, as he stepped toward
his brother.
"Yeah, I really do, Shawn," Kirk said
"Okay. We can be brothers again if you show me and Matt the
paddle marks on your butt."
"WHAT?" Kirk said, blushing suddenly.
"Yeah, Kirk," I chimed in, "I'll forgive you 100% if you do
that."
"Fuck, fuck! Okay!" Kirk said. He was a good sport, but more
than that, I think Shawn and I were very important to him.
"Yeah, you owe me, Kirk," Shawn said, adding some brotherly
motivation to the mix.
Kirk came around to us and stood hidden from public view by the
privacy curtain, standing tall and facing us. "Do you really
want me to do this, guys?" he said, hoping to talk us out of it.
"Yes," Shawn and I both said at the same time.
Kirk slowly undid his belt and top button, then slowly lowered
his zipper. I could see Kirk's embarrassment. He turned around
as he lowered his pants and boxers together.
"No, I wanna see the front, too," Shawn said, rubbing salt into
the wound.
To be sure Kirk didn't back out, I said, "Yeah, that would be
nice."
Blushing to the max, Kirk turned to face us with his pants and
underwear dropped to the floor.
"Whoa!" Shawn shouted. Kirk was really hung. Then my little
lover blushed--not as bad as Kirk's blush.
I couldn't bring myself to say anything. Kirk turned to face the
window. We finally got a look at Kirk's bottom. It was fiercely
red, and you could see the shape of the paddle in one spot.
There was a slight blistering in another area.
"Damn!" Shawn said.
"Fuck!"
"Okay," Kirk said, "Show's over," and he dressed himself.
"Will you be my brother now?" Kirk said, as Shawn ran to him and
hugged him tightly.
I got a tear in my eye, watching them.
"I'm sorry for being a jerk," my lover said to his brother.
"Oh, God, Shawn!" Kirk said, crying. "I missed you bad, bro!"
I swear, it was like watching a soap opera, and I reached for the
box of tissues. I was having the second bout of mixed emotions
of my life. I was happy there was harmony again for Shawn and
Kirk, but now I was jealous of Kirk, and all the time he'll get
to spend with my lover, at home.
I caught a good look at both of them. Now all three of us were
crying. I thought, please, God, don't let a nurse walk in now.
"I'm so glad to see you guys back together," I said from the
heart. And right after, I felt so weird about saying that--like
I was talking to two lovers who finally made up after a fight.
Fuck! Shawn was mine, not Kirk's--but he was Kirk's in a very
important family way. I knew that was something I couldn't mess
with, or I'd be on the outside, looking in.
Matt Junior seemed oblivious to my conflict.
Soon, all three of us were talking and laughing on the bed, but
Kirk had the good sense to put a little distance between himself
and the happy couple, me and Shawn.
"Hey," Kirk said, "I forgot to tell you--Shawn can stay over
again if you want. I don't know what connections your dad has,
Matt, but he's got--"
"Yeah," I said, "he's good friends with Doctor Portsmouth, and
he's up there with the big guys." I thought of Shawn's dick when
I said that.
._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._._.
Shawn and I were finally alone again. The dinner lady came and
this time there were two trays.
Shawn and I ate with the little narrow table between us, giggling
and carrying on like two little boys.
"So, Shawn--is everything really cool between you and Kirk?"
"Yeah, pretty much. I'm still mad at him a little for him
punching you out."
"That's over with now, Shawn. I'd feel a lot better if I knew
you would forgive and forget."
"Okay."
"But do it from your heart."
"I will, Matt. I promise."
And we kissed over the little table and said 'I love you' a
hundred times.
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It was one a.m. before Shawn and I felt we could have sex.
I had him shut the door, not all the way, but enough to deaden
the sound we might make, so it wouldn't fall on the ears of the
nurses. This was exciting.
The lights were dim in the room, now, but we could still see each
other fine. Shawn stripped off his clothes in an instant.
I lay on my back, and his mouth went right for my aching hardon.
"Oh, yeah, Shawn! Just . . . watch your teeth, baby."
I was having a heavenly blow job. The little guy really was dong
it up right. I was getting close when he stopped.
"Hey, Matt," he said softly, I was thinking about fucking, you
know?" Shawn sounded nervous.
"Yeah. Wow, that's hot, Shawn."
I really hadn't planned on fucking him in the hospital, but now
that he mentioned it, Matt Junior was raring to go. I sat up and
shifted over, so Shawn could lie on his back.
Then there was one of those moments of pause and silence, while
our eyes locked.
"Well, um, Matt--I was thinking of fucking YOU."
"Holy shit! I've never thought about that."
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