Date: Sun, 06 Sep 1998 10:43:00 GMT
From: Jer <jalbach@hotmail.com>
Subject: There's a first time for everything...(gay teen-stuff).

Hi everyone. Vincent has "gven"me the "night-off" so I thought i would
spend it productively by writing a little tale of fiction. I hope you
all enjoy it.

Timmy was all excited. Finally it was Friday night which meant only
one thing: RAVE!! This was Timmy's second rave. His first was two
weeks ago when on his 16th birthday his parents finally gave him
permission to attend one. 

As he ran home from school, he couldn't stop  thinking about the last
one and how much fun he had. Plus he was hoping that Tanya would be
there. She had really turned him on with her cute looks and seductive,
almost trance like, dancing. 

They had met when Timmy took a break from dancing and was walking
around checking out the people in the dark recesses of the warehouse
turned party-house. As he walked up to a group of kids all huddled
together he felt a tap on his shoulder. Turning around quickly Timmy
felt the wind knocked out of him as he came face to face with the
sweetest looking girl he had ever laid eyes on. "Blonde, blue-eyed and
right on the money" was the description Timmy used to describe her to
his friends. 

He couldn't believe how lucky he was that she picked him to dance with
all night. And then to top things off they had found a quiet darkened
corner and necked for almost 2 hours. At the end of the night she
asked him if he was going to come to the next rave in 2 weeks. He
nodded his head as she gave him another deep kiss. And now 2 weeks
later he was looking forward to seeing her again. 

As soon as Timmy got home he made sure that his folks weren't home and
then ran upstairs to his bed-room. He quickly got undressed and went
into the bathroom. He wanted things to go "super-fine" with Tanya, so
he went through his fathers cologne's and picked one that he liked.
Then he quickly took a shower making sure not to spend too much time
naked. Normally he would want to be nude as much as possible but
tonight he was afraid that if he remained naked too much longer he
would begin to jerk himself off and that he didn't want to do. He was
hoping to save that "job" for Tanya.

Back in his room, Timmy began to rummage through his closet looking
for something suitable to wear. He pulled out his fav "Rage Against
the Machine" t-shirt and found a pair of low-rider jeans. He decided
not to wear any underwear since he felt that the less that came
between him and Tanya the better. Finally slapping on a pair of
Converse All-Stars he was all set to party down. 

Timmy checked his clock radio for the time and noticed that he still
had 3 hours left before the rave. He really wanted the time to fly.
Feeling a bit hungry he made his way downstairs and found a note on
the kitchen table. His parents would be home late and that dinner was
in the oven...plus they didn't want him to be out too late. He smiled
at the subtle "warning" as he pulled out his dinner from the oven and
wolfed it down. 

After dinner he still had 2 hours and thirty minutes to kill so he sat
in front of the tv and started watching whatever was on. His mind
however, was not on the tv but on Tanya. He could still "feel" her
moist tongue as it slid against his. As usaul, his thoughts soon
turned to the sexual as he began to fantasize about her mouth on his
cock. How wonderful it would be to feel the heat of her pussy as he
drove his cock deeper and deeper into her wet cunt. 

Such thoughts began to get him hard as his cock grew inside his jeans.
Feeling the fabric restrict his teen-hood he slowly unzipped his fly.
As he reached in he immediately felt the fleshy stiffness of his 6
inch cut cock. He pulled it out watched it as it rose into the air.
Timmy loved looking at his own cock. He felt if anything represented
what he felt about life it was his dick. Strong, hard and fun to play
with. He had gotten many hours of pleasure from his dick since he
first became aware of masturbation at the age of 12. And now 4 years
later he still loved to feel himself up nearly everynight. 

As he stared at his cock he began to slowly stroke the tip of it. Not
wanting to cum, he slowly moved his hand up and down the silky shaft
making sure not to add any pressure. This sensation however was having
the opposite reaction as his balls began to tighten. Feeling the
beginning of this made him yank his hand away from his dick. "Not now"
he thought. It was definitely hard to do, especially since a clear
drop of pre-cum broke through his piss-slit. He gently dabbed a finger
in it and tasted his salty-sweet mixture.

Timmy often tasted his own jizz during a jack-off session. His
favorite was when he would slow-jerk himself for hours and then when
he felt himself about to spray he would quickly raise his legs over
his head and aim for his mouth. Thick streams of teen-juice would end
up in his mouth while a few blasts would splatter his chin and upper
chest. Sometimes when Timmy was done he would wonder if this meant
that he was queer because he liked the taste of cum. But then he would
get horny again in a few seconds thinking about it and he would have
to jerk-off again. 

But tonight was not the time for such self-pleasuring pursuits. Timmy
was really into having Tanya suck him off or at least getting a
hand-job. 

This wouldn't be the first time Timmy engaged in any of these sexual
activities. When he was 13 a female cousin sucked him off for the
first time. Ever since then Timmy had been obsessed about having his
dick sucked. And since Timmy was one of the few really cute boys at
school he had no problem getting blown at school dances or late night
parties with his friends. 

As Timmy stuffed his still hard cock back into his jeans he heard a
car drive up to the house. Hoping that it wasn't his parents he ran to
the living-room window and looked out. A sigh of relief escaped from
his lips. It wasn't his parents. It was his best friend Richard. Timmy
went up to the door and opened.

"Yo boyyyeee! Wazzup Rich?" Yelled Timmy to his friend just getting
out of the car.

"Yo yo Tim. What up wit' you dude." Richard yelled back.

Richard and Timmy had been friends since grade school and they have
been inseperable since. Both boys had shared everything about
themselves and their lives as they grew from children into young men.
Both kids had even showed each other their "bonies" when they were 9
but that's where their experimenting had stopped. 

"So wazzup Rich? Were we supposed to meet tonight or something?"

"No Tim. I had to rush over here before you split. The rave has been
cancelled." 

"WHAT!!!!???" Cried Timmy. "Where the fuck did you hear that."

"It was on the radio about 20 minutes ago. It seems that the
organizers got busted yesterday for having 'illicit drugs' or some
shit like that. I knew you were planning on going so I rushed right
over to tell you."

"Aww fuck man. What a fucking fuck-up. I was really looking forward to
going, ya know."

"Yeah, I know. Bummer trip dude."

"Oh well. You might as well come in Rich. I got nothing to do now
anyway."

"Thanks Timmy." Richard responded with a pout.

"Aww c'mon Rich...you know I luv ya. It's just that I was really
looking forward to the rave. I was gonna meet this chick named Tanya
and who knows where the night would have led us. But now I gotta wait
for the next one. That's if there will ever be  a next one."

"That's ok Timmy, I was teasing ya anyway. But cool man, we can hang
out tonight. I got the car so we could go scam some chicks at 'The
Fin' downtown." 

"Nah, thanks though. I guess I'm not in the mood now for chicks. Hey
maybe we could rent a movie or something, or we can check out the Net.
I found some fucked up site the other day that has pictures of
accident victims and stuff."

Richard laughed. 

"Nah, I don't think that's gonna cut it dude. But hey, we can look for
naked chicks."

"Yeah! Done. Let's do it. My folks won't be back until really late
tonight so we can use dad's computer in their room since he has a
better one than mine. But lets get some pop first. And I gotta
change."

Richard followed Timmy into the kitchen to get the pop and then both
kids went upstairs to the master bedroom. 

"I'll be back in a minute Rich. I'm just gonna change into some other
clothes. Make yourself at home."

"No prob Tim. I'll boot up the computer."

"Ok, but be fuckin' careful man. If my dad caught me messing around
with his new computer he'd have a freak."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Richard devilishly grinned.

"Oh no. Now were both fucked." Laughed Timmy as he left the room.

I wish we were fucked Richard thought to himself or rather, fucking.

 As he turned on the computer and waited for the boot-up sequence to
begin he began to think about his feelings for Timmy, his true
feelings. While not admitting it to anyone, Richard had been thinking
"gay" thoughts for a long time. And while not wanting to think of
himself as queer, he often found himself having fantasies about Timmy
and him going at it. Plus he started to search for gay related pics on
the Net rather than chick pics. 

As Richard began the dial up process to connect to the Internet, Timmy
came back into the room barefoot wearing loose fitting sweats and an
old "Depeche Mode" t-shirt which nearly went down to his knees. 

"So is it up yet Rich?" Timmy said smiling.

"What?!" Richard replied.

"The computer. has it booted up yet?"

"Oh. Yeah. I just dialed up to your dad's ISP. It should connect in a
sec. So where's the pop?"

"Over on the bed. But be careful. If we spill anything on the carpet
mom will throttle me. Just like Homer does to Bart."

Both kids laughed at the Simpson reference as "dad's" ISP connected to
the Net. Timmy got another chair and sat down next to Richard.

"Ok dude. Get us some naked girls."

"Will do Timmy."

Going staight to Yahoo, Richard entered "naked girls" into Yahoo's
search engine and in half a second the results came back. 35,896
results.

"Holy Fuck Rich. That's a lot of naked flesh. Click on the one that
says Teen Chicks."

Richard clicked the mouse over the link and soon the two teens were
staring at the front page of the web-site. The "teaser" page showed a
couple of naked girls with their privates airbrushed out. 

"Fuck man, that sucks. Click on the enter button Rich."

Richard did and soon they were staring at an AVS page that asked for
their Age Check password. This went on for the next 20 minutes as each
kid began to get more and more frustrated at not being able to see any
"titties or clitties". 

"Aww, fuck this shit Rich. Lets just go downstairs and watch some tv
or something."

"No prob Timmy. I guess its not your night. Sorry dude."

"That's ok Rich. It's not like its your fault or anything. It's just a
drag. I thought for sure that I was gonna get some action tonight with
Tanya."  

"Better liuck next time Tim. Hey man, I got an idea. I have some pot
down in the car that I was gonna save for later. You wanna smoke a
bit?"

"Hey yeah. That would be cool. Maybe that's what I need to get me in a
better mood."

The kids then turned off the computer and raced down the stairs. 

Richard ran out the door as Timmy went into the kitchen to put the pop
back in the fridge. He was still a little disappointed about the rave
but then he got excited about smoking with Rich. As he closed the
fridge door he gave his dick a slight squeeze through his sweats. It
would have been nice getting blown tonight he thought to himself. But
then he thought oh well, at least he would have a nice long jerk-off
session tonight to relieve his balls of their packed up juice. Just
then Richard came into the kitchen.

"I got it dude. You got any smokes on ya?"

"Yeah, over here."

Timmy reached inside a kitchen drawer and pulled out a pack of smokes.

"Mom keeps them in here for emergencies. She's a;ways trying to quit
and when she gets withdrawl she comes here for some smokes."

"Cool."

In a minute Richard was done rolling the joint and both kids went down
into the basements rec room. Timmy went over to the window and opened
it wide with the hope that the breeze would carry the pot odor out of
the house. Richard  flopped down on the couch and flicked on the tv.
Timmy sat beside him.

"Flick it to MTV Rich. Lets see who the VJ is."

As they watched the tv Rich took the joint and lit it. Taking a big
haul he passed it over to Timmy who did the same. It took them about 5
haul's before the joint was done. 

Slowly the buzz began to take effect. 

"You feel that Timmy?" Asked Rich.

"Oh yeah man, that's nice."

"So is this a little better than you thought it would be? I mean its
no rave but hey, its something."

"Yeah Rich. It's something allright. Now if I could just get my dick
sucked then things would be awsome."

Timmy started giggling at the remark he just made. Richard joined in
giggling as Timmy got up off the couch.

"Where you going Tim."

"What the fuck Rich. You paranoid already?" Timmy laughed.

"No man. Just curious, that's all."

"I'm going into the garage. I hid a 12 pack there the other night and
I want to see if it's still there or if my old man found it and drank
it."

"Cool idea, Tim."

As Timmy disapeared into the garage, Richard felt a twinge of sadness
for his friend. He honestly wanted Timmy to be happy, and he knew that
tonight's cancellation of the rave was a major drag for him. As
Richard's thoughts turned to making Timmy happy, Timmy came back in
with 6 brews in his hand. 

"There ya go dude. They were still where I left them." 

Both boys opened the brew's and began drinking. 

"So Timmy what do yo feel like doing?"

"Ah nothing man. This is cool. Just hanging here with you, getting
high and drinking beer. Nothing else could be finer."

"Not even some chick sucking on your dick?"

"Well, yeah, ok. Maybe that would be a little cooler but hey, I'm not
complaining. But to be honest with you, I'm gonna have to jerk my dick
before the night is out. I was fucking horny before you showed up."
Timmy began to giggle.

Richard didn't know what to say. Timmy was being a litttle more open
than usual and Richard thought that that might mean his inhibitions
were down. Richard took a chance.

"You know, Timmmy, and don't think I'm queer or anything, but if I was
a chick I would be slurping on your cock right now." 

Richard seemed to stop breathing as he waited for some response from
Timmy. His heart began to beat faster as he looked down at the floor.

Timmy, slumped down comfortably on the couch, looked over at Rich and
smiled. 

"That would be cool Rich. I mean if you were a chick and all. I love
getting my cock sucked so that wouldn't be a problem."

"Cool Tim."

"What about you Rich. You ever get a blow-job?"

"What? Me? Well..actually, no."

"You haven't?" Cried out Timmy. "Aww man you don't know what the fuck
your missing. It's the most incredible feeling. You really got to do
it man. And soon."

Richard stared at Timmy who was helping himself to a second beer.

"Wow, Tim, it sounds wonderful. I would like to try it one day."

"You know what, Rich?" Timmy said whispering.

"No, what, Timmy?"

"If I was a chick I would blow you in a second."

Timmy started giggling. The beer and pot was having a most delicious
effect on him as he mellowed into the moment. He loved it as he and
Rich got a little more personal. He also was a little surprised about
the blossoming erection in his sweats. But at the moment he didn't
care. He liked it.

"Wow, Timmy. I'd love it. If you were a chick that is."

"Yeah well sometimes I think that even if I wasn't a chick I would do
it."

"Really!?" Whispered Richard.

"Well, just between you and me, I sometimes think about what it would
feel like blowing some dude. And when I'm really fucking horny I don't
think I would care who was sucking my dick. You know what I mean?"

"Yeah, Timmy, I think I do. It's like sometimes I also wonder what it
would be like. I think I would like to try it one day. Just to see. I
mean you know, since we are talking about it."

Timmy looked over at Richard and began to feel a certain inner growth
which scared him and excited him at the same time. What did this mean?
Here was his best friend in the whole world and he was feeling the
"tinglies". Timmy quickly got up.

"I gotta go to the bathroom and drain the weasel Rich. I'll be back in
a second. Have another beer dude."

Timmy then left the basement and made it upstairs to his room. He
really didn't have to go to the bathroom. He just needed some minutes
away from Rich to see what the fuck was going on. 

Laying on the bed he began to calm down. He was a little confused. One
part of him wanted his friend in the worst way, but the other part
thought this was fucked up, but only slightly. Timmy had to find some
way of justifying his thoughts. As he was thinking, his hand
automatically reached for his crotch. His cock was hard as a rock.
Harder than it felt in a long time. Actually, it was as hard as when
he was necking with Tanya. 

For some reason Timmy's hardness was all the justification he needed.
After all, his cock was his pride and if it was hard for Rich then who
was he to fuck with Mother Nature. He got off the bed and went back
downstairs. He had to play it cool though. He wasn't sure if Rich
would be into it. But he had a feeling.

"Hey Timmy, I was just about to come up and see if you had fallen into
the toilet." 

Timmy laughed.

"So, Rich, you feeling good?"

"Oh, yeah Timmy, fuckin' great dude. You?"

"Oh yeah. Hey, Rich, remember when you said that if you were a chick
that you would blow me?"

Richard looked puzzingly at Timmy.

"Yeah...why..what do you mean?" Richard asked nervously.

"Yo dude. Don't get freaked out. I'm just curious. If you weren't a
girl would you still wanna blow me?"

"What? Well, umm, well, yeah I guess so. I mean if you wanted me too.
You know?"

"Yeah, Rich I know. Actually, dude, I want you too." Timmy giggled as he
looked over at Richard.

Richard was almost shaking as he looked over at Timmy for some of
signal that it was just all a joke. But when no signal came he began
to blush.

"Hey, Rich you're blushing dude. Does that mean that you'll do it for
me?"

"Sure, Timmy. But fuck man this is some weird stuff though. You sure
your into it?"

"Fucking right I am,x dude. I figure look, your my best bud and I kinda
love you like. So why the fuck not?"

"Well, if you put it that way, how can I refuse?"

Richard was getting some of his confidence back as he realized that
his most inner thoughts were soon to be realized. 

"Okay, Timmy. So what do we do now?" 

"First let's go up to my room Rich. It's more comfortable there."

And with that said, Timmy and Richard went upstairs. As they walked up
the stairs side by side, Rich noticed the front of Timmy's t-shirt
sticking out. 

"Yo Tim. You got a stiff already?"

"Yeah, Rich I guess I do at that. See? It's cool. If I didn't have a
hard-on then I wouldn't be interested in this."

"Who can argue with logic like that, Tim?"

As they reached the top stair Timmy decided that if he was going to do
this he wanted to do it right. And that meant with no inhibitions or
hang-ups. Actually he felt really into this which made him happy
inside. 

Rich entered Timmy's room first and stood aside for timmy to pass.
Timmy went straight for the bed and sat on the edge of it. Rich walked
up to him.

"So what now, dude?"

"Well, I guess now you suck my cock."

"Ok, but ya gotta whip it out or somethin'."

"Yeah, right."

Timmy stood up and began to undress. As Timmy's t-shirt went over his
head Rich began to drool. Almost literally actually. Seeing his best
bud strip was a wonderful sight for Rich to see. It's true that they
had been nude together before in the school showers at gym, but this
time was different. This time Rich was going to get more than a peek.
He was going to get the whole package. 

Timmy threw his t-shirt on the floor as he reached for the elastic
waistband of his sweats. He hesitated only for a moment and then
yanked them down and off. Richard gasped as Timmy's erect cock bounced
up and down. He couldn't believe how beautiful it was. The sight of
timmy's teen-hood was magnificient and Rich knew that he was in love. 

"You like my cock, Rich?" Timmy asked grinning.

"Uhh, yeah, Tim. It's nice." 

Nice!!?? Richard wanted to praise Priape the Cock-God for this most
blessed event. As Richard gazed lovingly at Timmy's swollen member,
Timmy jumped backwards onto the bed where he stretched himself out,
slightly spreading his legs for comfort and to give Rich a good view.

Timmy was really amazed at how much this was turning him on. He was
really getting off on the idea of his best friend blowing him. Richard
walked over to the side of the bed and sat on the edge with his upper
body turned towards Timmy. 

"Well you ready, Tim?"

"As ready as I will ever be."

With that said Richard turned towards Timmy's lower body. As his face
drew near Timmy's crotch, Rich felt the restrictive pain of his own
erection against his jeans. But not thinking about it he moved closer
to Timmy's cock. 

Pre-cum was already glistening the tip of Timmy's cock as Richard
lowered his tongue to the slit. With a quick lick of his tongue,
Richard lapped his very first drop of pre-cum. With that one motion
Richard knew that he was hooked for life. And on the other end, Timmy
knew that he was also hooked as Richard's tongue made his dick dance.

Slowly, Richard traced the outline of Timmy's cock head with his
tongue. He didn't want this to end too quickly. Neither did Timmy as
wave after wave of electricity shot through Timmy's body. It had only
been a few licks but for Timmy this was the best blow-job he ever had.
Way better than any chick who sucked him off before. 

Having circled Timmy's cock-head, Richard traced further down Timmy's
shaft until the tip of his tongue smacked against Timmy's ball-sack.
Timmy gave out a moan.

"Oh man, Rich. That's sooo good dude."

This gave Richard extra confidence. Slowly Richard slid his tongue up
Timmy's  shaft until he was at the tip again. And then with an
urgencey he quickly stuck Timmy's dick in his mouth. Timmy's back
arched as Richard's moist mouth sent shivers up and down his spine.
Never had he felt like this before. It was amazing and then some.

Richard felt on top of the world as he made his best friend feel good.
The slick, silky feel of Timmy's cock-skin made Richard lusty with
desire. He never wanted anything more in his life than his friend's
cock. And the thought of Timmy's orgasm was like a drug in which
Richard had to overdose on. This was getting to much for Richard. He
released Timmy's cock from his mouth and stood up.

"Hey, Rich, are you ok dude? You wanna stop?"

"No way, Timmy. I just gotta take off my pants. My balls are killing
me."

Timmy laughed. He knew how Richard felt. Richard quickly removed his
pants and underwear to reveal a very powerful looking tool indeed.
Almost 7 inches of veiny rock. Timmy was impressed. 

"That's one heavy duty looking dick, Rich. Wow, dude, I'm really
surprised that no one's gone down on you yet." 

"Yeah, well one day I guess."

And with that said Richard went back to work on Timmy's now throbbing
teen-pole. Sucking harder now, Richard wanted the reward that came
from a good cock work-out. He wanted to taste the essence of his
friend. Richard wanted Timmy to fill his entire body with his cum. 

This thought drove Richard to suck Timmy's cock even harder and faster
as the thirst for Timmy's cum rivaled that of any Vampire's thirst for
blood. 

The action on Timmy's cock was too much for Timmy as he began to maon
and whimper with each suck. Timmy could feel the sperm deep insdie
begin to fight for release as Richard's mouth called for them. Then
the inevitable bubbling up of sperm began as Richard mouth sucked
faster. Timmy couldn't hold off anymore as his dick-head grew even
bigger with the rushing up of his sperm to the top. And then it
hapenned.

Blast after blast of Timmy's cum shot up and out into Richard's mouth.
Not wanting to spill a drop Richard clamped his jaw muscle's even
tighter as Timmy's cream filled his mouth. Sperm bathed the inside of
Richard's mouth as Timmy kept shooting his thick goo. 

Wave after wave of orgasm, emotion and lust spread throughout Timmy's
body as his bud kept sucking more of him into his mouth. Timmy
couldn't breathe as the intense waves washed over him. He was only
somewhat aware of his pelvis wildly bucking up into Richard's mouth.
And then it was over.

The orgasm subsided as Timmy's balls seeped out the last strand of
cum. Richard still had his mouth clamped on Timmy's cock as the last
bit of seed slipped through Timmy's cock-slit. Both boys lay still as
the moment swept by them. Not wanting to let go, Richard kept Timmy's
now soft cock in his mouth as he felt for his own dick. It was as he
expected, sticky  and moist. Richard had cum himself as the first
blast of Timmy's sweet sperm was swallowed. Although he was quite
oblivious to his own orgasm due to the intense focus on Timmy's cock.

Twenty minutes must have passed before each boy shifted on the bed.
Timmy was the first to speak.

"You okay, Rich? I mean, my God dude that was so incredibly awsome. I
can't even describe it."

"I can. Heaven. Pure heaven."

"Really? But I got all the joy out of that blow-job, Rich."

"Actually, Timmy, we both did."

Richard showed Timmy his cum-covered cock. Strings of cum hung down
from the reddened tip.

"Wow, Rich. that must have been wild. Hold on I'll get you some
kleenex."

As Timmy got up to get some kleenex he glanced again at Richard's cock
and was overwhelmed with lust, love and passion for his new/old best
friend. Instead of getting the kleenex, Timmy walked over to Richard,
got on his knees, and began cleaning Richard's cock with his tongue.

Richard gave out a low moan as Timmy went from licking to sucking. The
feel and taste of Richard's cock in Timmy's mouth was somewhat
familiar to Timmy. At least the taste was. The residue of sperm on
Richard's cock reminded Timmy of his own spooge when he would jerk
himself off. Timmy kept on sucking as Richard shivered with delight. 

As Richard's breathing became faster Timmy beagn sucking quicker as
well. And then in an instant Richard's cock exploded inside of Timmy's
mouth. Timmy's first reaction was to spit it out but thinking about
his own jizz made him want to swallow his friend's. As fast as
Richard's cock pumped cum out, Timmy swallowed. The taste was wild as
Timmy instinctively felt for his own cock. He began jerking it as
Richard sent another blast of cum down his throat. 

As Richard's cock went limp, Timmy let it flop out of his mouth and
contiuned to jerk his meat. the taste of his friend's cum was a strong
aphrodisiac as the lust took over Timmy. Timmy furiously jerked his
dick until a minute later when he erupted all over the carpet around
him. Gobs of his teen-jizz shot out like a rocket as his second cum of
the night shook him to his depths. 

Richard looked on with a smile as he watched his fiend's cock blow
jizz all around. He then got down onto the floor with his buddy and
began massaging his legs. Timmy's cock began to soften as they both
gazed into each other's eyes. At that point they both knew that there
friendship had been placed on a higher level than even they thought
possible. 

As this notion dawned on them they cuddled up closer together. 

"This might sound weird, Rich, but right now if you told me that you
loved me I would be the happiest dude in the world."

Richard almost wept as he took Timmy's face into his hands. 

"Timmy, I do love you. I think I have loved you from the moment we met
but was afraid to tell you or myself."

Timmy smiled as he moved his face closer to Richard's. Their lips met
in a soft but long and passionate kiss. As their tongues parted each
other's lips Timmy heard the sound of an all too familiar car pull up
into the driveway. Both boys jerked away quickly.

"Shit, it's my folks."

The new-found lovers quickly pulled on their clothes as they heard the
downstairs door open.

"Timmy, Richard are you boys home?" Came the voice of Timmy's mom.

"Yeah mom. Were up in my room."

"Okay, but you may want to tell Richard to move his car so your dad can
get into the garage."

"Okay, mom."

Timmy shrugged his shoulders at Richard who started to leave the room.
As he was almost out the door he turned back to Timmy who was watching
him go. In an instant both boys rushed into each other's arms and
kissed again. And then Richard went to move the car.

As they seperated, even for the short time that it took to move the
car,  both boys could tell that there was going to be a lot of
catching up to do. 

The End...for now.


Thanks for reading everybody, and if you enjoyed the story and/or
jerked off to it please email me and let me know. If you would like to
see more stories about Timmy and Richard let me know and Iwill see
what I can do...;)