Date: Fri, 25 Apr 2014 07:38:00 +1000
From: Rab Banaka <arbeetas@gmail.com>
Subject: Fifteen and Alone

The usuals apply. If you're too young or it's unlawful in your part of the
world, then do not read these stories.
This is part three of ten.


Chapter 3 -- Glenn's Other Side


 Del made up a room for Zac, it had everything he could possibly need and
when she'd finished she turned to him.

"There you go mate," she said, "a room you deserve. Now, do you reckon
you'll be comfortable here tonight?"

Zac told her he would and thanked her, but he wasn't looking forward to his
first night alone in this vast place. Del saw the look on his face and gave
him a huge hug.

"Sorry Zac, that was completely thoughtless of me. I'll put you in with
Drew tonight, just until you get used to this place." She turned and saw
Glenn standing in the doorway.

"You can put him in with me if you want," Glenn said. "We're almost the
same age and anyway, Drew's going out to see Cameron later, he probably
won't be home till late. That be OK with you Zac?"

Zac smiled. "Yeah, that'd be great, thanks," he said. He was warming to
Glenn quickly, his personality, outgoing nature and friendly attitude were
getting through to Zac, big time. There was no doubt about the fact he was
good looking; the more Zac saw of his face the better looking it became.

"Done then," Del said. "I'll leave this room made up and you can consider
it yours whenever you feel comfortable to be in here. You can stay in
Glenn's room for as long as that takes."

"Or forever if you want," Glenn said. "Doesn't worry me, I want to get to
know you better. Wanna come up here for a talk after tea? That's of course
if the old girl's cooked anything." He grinned as his Mother gave him the
evil eye.

"Yeah, thanks Glenn. I don't wanna get in your way though." Zac was his
usual thoughtful self.

"Don't worry about that Zac," Glenn said. "If you do I'll just kick you
out." He laughed, making the lines in the corners of his eyes stand out. He
had the most incredible white teeth Zac had ever seen.

Del had cooked tea and when it was finished, Drew said goodbye, making his
way to see Cameron while Zac and Glenn made their way upstairs. Glenn's
room was huge compared to the bedrooms Zac was used to. It was tastefully
decorated, spotlessly clean and tidy. Glenn had a TV, Nintendo 64, a
computer and stereo CD player in the room, all of which were placed neatly
and kept tidy.

"Wouldn't dare get this place in a mess," Glenn told Zac, "the old girl'd
go ape shit."

They sat on their respective beds and started their conversation, Glenn's
questions being easily and truthfully answered. Zac told him the whole
story, his parents, Ben, Jamie and why he'd been thrown out. He didn't see
any need to keep anything from Glenn at all. When he was finished, Glenn
just looked at him for many moments, studying his face and trying to feel
what he was feeling.

"So Ben chucked you out for wanking with your mate?" Glenn asked.

Zac just nodded.

"Fuckin' asshole." It was the first time Zac had heard Glenn swear. "I'm
gonna be honest with you Zac. I didn't believe my eyes when I saw you out
by the pool with the folks. Look mate, I've got chicks coming out of my
ears and I'm doing some pretty heavy shagging, but I also like guys and
I've really taken a shine to you. I've got a mate, Chuck, but he's nowhere
near as cute as you. What do you reckon, `bout you and me I mean? Reckon
there'd be any chance of..., well, you know?"

Over the hour and whatever they had been chatting, Zac had warmed to Glenn
strongly. There was no doubt in his mind he was one cool dude, brilliant
personality and good looking too. He thought about Glenn's question for a
while before his mind was made up.

"Yeah Glenn, reckon there'd be every chance. I've got to like you real
quick man, something I don't often let myself do." Zac was being his usual,
honest self. "I reckon that'd be cool, you and me."

The bedroom door was closed and Glenn stood, walking slowly over to Zac.
"That'd be so cool Zac, thanks man."

Glenn bent down, placed an arm round his shoulders and brushed his lips
softly against Zac's. Zac responded willingly and they locked themselves
together, their tongues entwined. Glenn drew back and looked down at Zac.

"Shit man, you've been practicing, that was way cool." He looked at his
watch. "Ten o'clock, cool. Another half hour and we'll be..., well you know."

Zac knew all right and was feeling happy with the situation. He hadn't seen
much of Glenn's bod yet and couldn't wait to find out his stats. They made
their way downstairs and said their goodnights, Stan and Del telling Zac
they hoped he slept well. Stan told him not to worry about a thing; he'd
contact his solicitor in the morning and start the ball rolling.

"Only one thing Zac," Stan said. "Just make sure you're asleep before
Glenn, he snores and farts something horrible when he's asleep. Swears too,
dunno where he gets that from." He grinned widely as Del shook her head and
Glenn made a rude sign.

They made their was back to their room, Glenn locking the door after
closing it behind him. He turned and looked at Zac.

"Well, here we are I guess," he said a bit shyly.

"Yeah, here we are," Zac repeated. He noticed Glenn had become somewhat
shy, not what he'd expected at all but still, it was the first time.

Zac made the first move. He started to remove his gear, tank top first,
then shorts before standing beside his bed in only his jocks. Glenn ogled
him from head to toe, taking special note of Zac's well defined six pack.

"Oh my fuck," he said, "you're beautiful Zac, absolutely beautiful. Shit I
want you man, I want you real bad."

Glenn was galvanised into action, tearing his gear off and leaving it in an
untidy pile on the floor. He was soon down to his jocks and Zac was
impressed, real impressed with the sight that confronted him. Glenn's build
was so close to his own; you could almost mistake them for twins, but when
Glenn lowered his jocks, Zac saw the difference very quickly. Although
Glenn only had about half an inch more than him, it was somewhat thicker.

"Come on Zac, get your jocks off and give us a look at him." Then, as Zac
slipped his jocks off as requested, "Oh shit Zac, he's beautiful, just like
you man, fuckin' beautiful."

Glenn put a hand around Zac's cock and gently stroked it back and forth;
sending cold shivers through Zac's spine before kneeling down in front of
him and gently taking his whole cock into his mouth. An involuntary
exclamation of "Urghhhhhh" escaped Zac's throat. Glenn was no amateur at
this art, his mouth worked miracles on Zac's cock, his tongue flickering
everywhere. Zac's hands moved to the back of Glenn's head and his hips
started a shallow thrusting in time with the sucking, the feelings in his
cock were becoming exquisite and he could feel the beginnings of his climax
approaching fast.

"Better back off Glenn," he said, "gonna blow real soon man."

Glenn stayed on his cock, his mouth still working its miracles.

Again the warning. "Back off Glenn, back off now man, I'm gonna unload real
soon. Orgh, shit, back off........, argh, oh shit, aarrrggghhhh!"

Glenn took Zac's cock deeply into his mouth at the final warning, knowing
full well what the result would be. Zac's climax literally exploded into
his throat. Glenn swallowed as quickly as he could, making sure the last
drop was gone before backing off and looking up at Zac.

"Wow man, that was some charge," Glenn said. "Shit, had you been saving
that for me or something? That was rad man, you taste real cool too."

Zac didn't have the energy to say or do anything. He was totally lost in
the afterglow of what he knew was the most powerful and exquisite orgasm
he'd ever experienced. His chest was heaving, his knees were shaking and he
had to sit on his bed before his legs collapsed under him. Glenn stood up,
his cock at full attention, and he waved it sensuously in front of Zac's
face.

"He's waiting for you man. Ah shit, I didn't think, sorry Zac." Glenn
realised his mistake. "Have you ever done that, with Jamie I mean?"

"That's cool Glenn," Zac replied, "Yeah, Jamie and me sucked each other,
but I don't think I'll be as good as you were. That was just so rad man."

Zac stood up before kneeling in front of Glenn, taking his cock in his
mouth. He'd developed his own technique, taking tips from Jamie as to what
felt cool and what didn't. He firstly took the entire cock as deep as he
could, then rose back to the head, opening and closing his lips against the
shaft as he went. His tongue flickered everywhere as this was happening,
evoking a long moan of pleasure from Glenn, the feeling in his cock was
unbelievable. Had Zac really said he wouldn't be as good as he was? Shit,
he had to be joking, he was a master, an absolute fuckin' master. Glenn
felt his climax approaching fast.

"Gonna cum Zac, real soon man," he said almost breathlessly. His chest was
heaving as his climax peaked. "Its here Zac........., orgh shit man, now,
aarrgghhhhh!"

The first, second and third charge were literally injected into Zac's
throat. More followed and Zac stayed on the cock until Glenn had no more to
offer, finally licking the last drop from the head. Glenn's chest was
heaving, he was immersed in thoughts of his unbelievably powerful orgasm as
Zac stood and studied him.

"That was good huh?" Zac asked.

"Man, that was totally outa this world. Jeez Zac, I thought you said you
weren't real good. You're a master man, an absolute fuckin' master, that
was just totally rad."

Zac smiled, it felt good to have pleased Glenn like that and gave him a
warm inner feeling. He'd begun by liking this guy, liking him a lot, but
now what was that strange feeling inside him? He'd never felt it before, a
definite longing for continued friendship, more even. Oh shit, it was such
a cool feeling.

"I think that's enough for one night," Glenn said. We can continue this
another time if you want to, shit Zac, that was just so cool man, thanks so
much."

"Thanks to you too Glenn," Zac was smiling his appreciation. "I'd certainly
like to continue this as soon as you want to, whenever you want to."

Their night ended with a deep, meaningful kiss before they got into their
respective beds and fell into a relaxed, deep sleep.

The following morning, after breakfast, Zac spent some time in Stan's
study, giving him details as he spoke with his solicitor. Stan was his
usual gruff self over the phone, calling the solicitor a "lazy bastard" and
"come on Bob, get it fucking right," all the time winking and grinning at
Zac. In the short time he'd know him, Zac had got to like Stan a real lot.
Yeah, he was gruff and always sounded angry, but as Del had said yesterday,
he had a heart of gold. He was doing everything he possibly could for Zac
and his efforts were deeply appreciated. Finally, Stan hung up the phone.

"Stupid bugger of a man," Stan said. "Five years of wasted education he is,
man's a friggin' idiot." He grinned. "Don't mind me Zac, I may be big, I
may sound gruff and I know I swear a lot, but shit mate, we've gotta get
you sorted out before your future can be decided. Now, you and Drew are
going to the Town Centre today to get you some new gear and things a kid of
your age deserves. Anything you want mate, it's yours, no problems."

"But I might not be able to repay you, ever," Zac responded.

Stan looked across his desk into Zac's sad eyes. His voice was soft, well,
as soft as Stan's voice could get. "Zac, the only repayment I'd ever want
from you is to see you happy. That's what life's all about mate, happiness.
Like I said yesterday, you've been dealt a shitty hand, but you're with us
now and we're going to see you happy, whatever it takes."

Zac stood and walked round the desk to Stan, throwing his arms around him.
"Thanks Stan. You've got no idea how much your family has done for me
already. You're all so cool."

Despite himself, Stan felt a constriction in his throat. This kid was quite
the most incredible and appreciative guy of his age he'd ever met. There
was nothing, he decided, he wouldn't do to help him. Drew wandered into the
study, taking in the sight.

"You two finished," he said smiling. "Shit, I thought I was the only one
like that around here."

"Get out of here you friggin' goose," Stan relayed, "and do what you said
you would. Take young Zac here to the Centre."

Drew grinned again. "OK Zac, come on buddy, lets get outa here before the
old man puts you on the wrong track. Whatever you want is yours and the old
man's paying. Shit, I could get used to that deal myself."

"Get stuffed and get going," Stan said grinning. "And make sure he gets the
best."

"OK, OK, we're going," Drew said. "Come on Zac, lets see what we can find
for you."

Drew drove to the Robina Town Centre and watched as Zac's jaw dropped again.

"This can't be just one shopping complex," Zac said, "it's too huge."

"Huge, yes," Drew said, "but it is one complex, made up of various
different components. There's general shopping, motorists needs and all
different consumer outlets combined in one complex. Now, I think the place
we'll start is David Jones, the old man said the best, so the best it is."

By the end of the morning, Zac and Drew had more bags than either of them
could carry. They had to make two trips back to the Calais, loading the
last bags into the back seat as the boot was full.

"Well, they should last you a few days," Drew said grinning. "Jeez, I think
they'll have to restock after that."

Zac hadn't been greedy, in fact he hadn't chosen half of what was in the
bags. Drew had asked him if he liked various things and if he said he did,
they were bought. The only fairly expensive thing Zac had said he would
like, was a top grade skateboard. It had been included immediately, Drew
telling him he'd now be a real fan of Glenn's as he was right into
skateboarding himself.

They drove home and Del assisted in sorting out the gear, washing what
needed washing and hanging or folding the other stuff in Zac's room. He now
had a full closet, something he'd not had since his mother was alive. Zac
turned to Del and Drew when the task was complete.

"Thanks so much peoples, this is just so cool."

He hugged Del first, then Drew before standing back and looking at the gear
in his closet. This was good, real good. Glenn entered the room and studied
the closet, his eye catching sight of the new skateboard.

"You any good on one of them?" he asked.

"Yeah, not bad," Zac replied.

"My life long buddy," Glenn said. "Wanna go to the park? There's a cool new
ramp there we can use any time."

"OK man, lets go." Zac was excited. He knew he was probably better than
Glenn thought he was.

The others left them alone as they got ready for the park. "If you're
better than me," Glenn said, "I'll show you just how much better I am
tonight. That was totally rad last night Zac, but I've got a few surprises
up my sleeve yet and none of them have anything to do with our mouths."

Was Zac better than Glenn? Only the afternoon would tell that, and if he
was, it would appear tonight would be absolutely legendary.



To be continued.

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