Date: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 07:34:38 +1000
From: Rab Banaka <arbeetas@gmail.com>
Subject: Fifteen and Alone part four

The usuals apply. If you're too young, or it is unlawful in your part of
the world, don't read this story.



*Chapter 4 -- Introduction to the New Ramp*


 Glenn was good on his skateboard, real good, moving with ease through the
course and taking the hazards and tricks in his stride, but Zac was better.
Glenn watched in awe as he twisted his board and himself through the course
with a grace Glenn had never seen before. He seemed to be almost a part of
his board and it, a part of him. When Zac finally finished his run, Glenn
went over to him.

"Shit man, that was rad. You're awesome Zac, fuckin' awesome."

Zac smiled. "Thanks Glenn. Did a lot of practice back where I lived when I
could. I found it hard to start with but got the hang of it pretty quick."

"You got the hang of it alright," Glenn spoke with reverence. "Like I said
man, fuckin' awesome. Looks as if I'll have to play second fiddle tonight
after that." There was no one else at the park so Glenn thought he'd ask a
question or two. "Listen Zac, I know Jamie went you inside, but did you
ever do it like that to him?"

"Nah, never did," Zac replied. "Dunno why."

"Wouldn't he let you?" Glenn asked.

"Suppose he would've, Zac replied. "Just never got round to finding out I
guess."

"Well you will tonight mate, if you still want to that is." Glenn was
beginning to get horny at the thought of this cute, handsome guy inside him.

"Shit Glenn, `course I want to, can't think of anything I'd like more," Zac
said. "Thanks for the offer man."

"Welcome. Now, you wanna go round again so as you can show me the first
time wasn't a fluke?" Glenn grinned at his impudence.

Zac grounded his board and took off again, moving quicker this time. He
took every jump, every hazard, did every trick he could think of before
returning to the start. Glenn's eyes were like saucers.

"Fuck man, you were rad the first time, but that was brilliant. Hey,
there's a comp here on the weekend, wanna have a go?"

"Yeah, might have to do that. What's it cost? I haven't got any money you
know," Zac told it like it was.

"Don't worry about money Zac," Glenn said, "That's one thing our family
isn't short of thanks to Dad and Mum."

"Thanks man. How did they get to be so well off anyway?" Zac asked.

"About twenty years ago, they had nothing, nothing at all," Glenn
explained. "They lived in a shitty rented house in Southport until finally,
the old man got pissed off with the way things were and decided to do
something about it. He had a job back then, not a real good one but he was
able to borrow some money and bought a local bakery that was for sale. They
both worked at it like buggery and finally, the business started to build,
owing to their hard work and good products. It finally got so big; they had
to add to the building, they had customers coming out of their ears.
Anyway, to cut a long story short, within eighteen months Dad opened
another one further down the coast, exactly the same recipes, exactly the
same products. That business took off as well and soon another one was
opened at Tweed Heads. The rest is history; he now owns twelve bakeries
stretching from here to Newcastle and Drew is the lucky one who gets to
check them all. Believe me Zac, Drew, me, and now you are lucky pricks to
have folks like that. Never take Dad the wrong way Zac, he's a big pussy at
heart and he'd do anything for anyone he thought needed it. Mum too, she
can swear like a man sometimes but they've both got where they are by hard
work and determination. They're real cool for oldies."

Zac looked at Glenn. "I've only just met your folks Glenn, but already they
mean the world to me. Shit, when I was in Stan's study this morning when he
was talking to his solicitor, you'd think he was going to tear his head off
before he hung up. Then he quietly told me, after everything he'd done for
me, the only repayment he'd ever want would be to see me happy." Zac's eyes
filled with tears. "Shit Glenn, how could you ever take a guy like that the
wrong way?"

"Yeah," Glen said, "he is pretty cool. Come on Zac, don't be sad mate."

"Not sad Glenn, just happy." Zac wiped his eyes with the back of his hand,
"just very happy."

The rest of the afternoon was spent competing on the track and ramp, just
to see who was the best. Before they went home it was obvious Zac was the
best, very obvious.

Stan inspected the gear Drew had bought Zac, pulled some things out of the
closet and looked at the labels. "Just as well you bought the best boy," he
said to Drew. "Won't have to kick your arse now."

"Yeah right," Drew responded, "as if. You've never kicked anyone's arse,
might have threatened to, but never did." His eyes opened wide, "did you
Daddy?"

Stan just grinned.

After tea, the entire family veged out in front of the TV in the lounge
room, Glenn making himself comfortable in his usual spot, on his stomach on
the carpet. "Can't stand these chairs," he said, "they're just too, I
dunno, too leathery."

"Fussy bastard," Stan said. "Perfectly good chairs and he has to lie on his
guts on the carpet. Never appreciate anything you young guys."

There was nothing particularly entertaining on TV so, at ten thirty, Glenn
and Zac said their goodnights and headed for their room. Glenn closed the
door behind him and locked it.

"Don't you think that'll attract suspicion," Zac asked, "locking the door
like that."

"Nah, I've always locked the door, ever since we first moved in here. Glenn
replied. "Oldies just think it's normal now. Only did it in the first place
I suppose so as they couldn't catch me wanking."

Zac smiled. "So, what's on the agenda for tonight?" he asked.

"You my friend," Glenn replied, "are going to get it the way Jamie gave it
to you. After your performance today on that skateboard, you deserve it.
Anyway, like I said earlier, whoever was the best, goes first. Now lets get
the gear off."

They did just that, but before anything happened, Glenn turned the lights
down to a very sensual level. He opened a drawer of his bedside cabinet and
took out a lockable cash tin, unlocked it and retrieved a tube of KY.

"Have to keep this locked," Glenn said. "If the old girl found this," he
held up the tube, "I'd be dead, nothing could save me."

He showed Zac inside the tin. There were at least eight condoms in it.

"Wanna use one of these," Glenn asked. "You don't have to, shit, you've
only ever been with Jamie, but you can if you want."

Zac thought about it for several moments. "Nah," he said, "you're too nice
to have anything nasty."

Glenn grinned at his remark. "Thanks man," he said. "What position did
Jamie like you in?"

"Always on my back, my ankles on his shoulders," Zac replied.

"Nah, that's too uncomfortable," Glenn said.

"How then?" Zac asked.

"I'll lie on my back and pull my knees up, then wait till you're in before
resting my feet on your back." Glenn explained. "It's real cool that way,
we can kiss real easy too."

Glenn used the lube before positioning himself on the bed, as he'd
described. After spreading the gel fairly thickly on his cock, Zac
positioned himself and stretched out his legs. Zac felt Glenn's hand gently
grasp his cock and position it as he moved his hips forward, feeling it
touch Glenn's soft, puckered opening. Zac pushed, just as Jamie had done,
but this was far too quick for Glenn.

"Whoa back Zac, not so fast man, just slow and gentle or it'll hurt. Yeah
like that, orgh shit yeah, just like that, that's so cool man."

Zac felt himself sliding into Glenn; he didn't believe how good it felt as
his six and a half inches slowly disappeared. He felt his pubes against
Glenn and stopped before getting a nod.

"That's so cool Zac, go me whenever man."

Zac felt Glenn's ankles against his back, he was resting on his forearms
above Glenn and considered the position to be great. He withdrew then
pushed slowly inside again, the feeling in his cock making him light
headed. He found his rhythm and continued, Glenn making soft moaning noises
as the head of Zac's cock brushed his prostate.

"Orgh jeez fuck, you're good Zac, mmmmm, so good," Glenn whispered.

Zac continued, kissing Glenn deeply several times. He felt his climax
approaching fast, asking Glenn if he could unload inside him.

"Don't you dare do anything else," Glenn said, "I wanna feel it in there."

He didn't have long to wait. With a deep push, Zac lost control and blew
explosively inside Glenn, his powerful wad filling him. Zac cried out
softly with the intensity of it, he couldn't believe how powerful it was.
He collapsed over Glenn fully, bending his head and kissing him deeply,
their tongues dancing together.

Zac drew back, pushed himself up on his arms and slowly withdrew from
Glenn. He sat back on his ankles, his knees fully bent, just gazing at his
gorgeous guy on his back. "Shit Glenn, that was way cool man. Wish I had
asked Jamie now, that was so cool."

"Yeah," Glenn responded, "for a guy who's never done it before, you were
awesome Zac, you felt so good inside there."

"Thanks man, guess it must be your turn now," Zac said, smiling. He wanted
Glenn inside him, he wanted him there badly.

Zac reached to the bedside cabinet and took the tube, using it as Glenn sat
up. He passed it to Glenn and swapped places as the gel was applied to a
very rampant cock. Zac lay on his back and pulled his knees up as Glenn had
done, Glenn positioning himself over him before slowly pushing his hips
forward, Zac's hand guiding his rampant cock. Zac felt contact and released
the cock, leaving the rest to the experience of Glenn who entered him
slowly and gently. Jamie had been good, but nothing like as good as this
felt, this guy was so gentle, knew exactly what to do and how to do it.
Glenn was soon deeply inside and without stopping, thrust his hips slowly
back and forth, the feeling within Zac absolutely perfect. Glenn didn't
last long at all.

"Orgh Zac, gonna cum man, you're just so good, I'm gonna cum, orgh shit
man, now, orgh, arggghhhh!" he whispered.

Zac felt the violent blasts deep within him and knew Glenn was experiencing
a very powerful climax. His face was contorted with pleasure making his
features even more striking as he strove to make the sensation even more
intense. He was finally finished and bent his head to Zac, kissing him
deeply and sensuously. He drew back and looked down at Zac.

"Shit man, what can I say. That was so cool it was unreal. Thanks Zac,
thanks a million man."

Zac smiled up at him. "Welcome Glenn, you really know what you're doing."

Glenn pushed himself up and withdrew slowly before sitting on the side of
the bed. Zac joined him and they sat for several minutes, neither of them
saying a word. Finally.

"I can't believe you never did that with Jamie," this from Glenn. "You were
just so good Zac, I'd have thought you'd done it a hundred times before."

"Nah, never," Zac replied. "Guess I just followed what Jamie did all those
times."

"Yeah well," Glenn said, "you certainly learned well. Chuck's never done it
to me as good as that."

"That makes us equal then," Zac said. "Jamie never did it to me as good as
you did either."

They both grinned before wrapping each other in their arms and kissing
deeply. What a day and evening it had turned out to be, first in the
skateboard park and now having taken each other as intimately as either of
them knew. Zac had very deep feelings for Glenn; and Glenn? He was starting
to love Zac like a brother. He'd never felt this way about anyone, it was
completely new to him but he knew it was a feeling he never wanted to lose,
ever.



To be continued...

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