Date: Mon, 8 Nov 1999 23:25:38 EST
From: Musicone513@aol.com
Subject: Graduation Day part 2

 Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. yadda yadda yadda. Any
resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental. Blah Blah
Blah. This story contains fictional, sexual relationships between young men
and is not to be read by minors or where prohibited. Now all that is taken
care of, enjoy.

			  Graduation Day: Part II
				Coming Out

	I was in heaven...the boy of my dreams was on top of me and kissing
me! It felt so, incredibly good. He tasted like a God. After about a full
minute, he stopped.

	"I assume that you are gay?" He asked.

	"Well, no, but my boyfriend is." He slyly replied.

	"You have a boyfriend?" I shot back.

	"Only if you say yes." He winked.

	"Oh shit yeah!" I said and we started kissing more. It got even
more passionate this time. He was feeling me all over. He started at my
chest and worked his way down. when he got to my waist, he hesitated and
then slowly put his hands down my pants. We unlocked so I could unbutton my
pants and slip them off. Then I took my T-shirt off He did the same. He
pushed me back down onto the bed and started licking my bare chest. He
circled my nipples and then moved down to my navel. after pausing there, he
moved down to my briefs and started sucking through the cotton.

	"Oh shit" I moaned. The ecstasy shot all through my body. He pulled
my briefs off and began to lick the entire 6" of my cut cock. Then, without
warning, he inhaled the whole thing.

	"Fucckkk." Was all I could scream as it took all my strength not to
cream right there. Up and down he would go, faster and faster...

	"I'm gonna cum!" I yelled. He immediately pulled off.

	"Not yet. I got more planned." He said. from under his bed he
pulled a good size dildo and a bottle of KY. I rolled over and he then
began to lick my ass hole. I felt something cold. I assumed he was coating
me with the lube. Then I felt the smoothness of the Dildo press against my
hole.

	"You ready?" he asked.

	"Sure." I muttered out. I felt the thickness move inside of me. It
was slow at first but he sped up as there was less and less resistance. He
rolled me on my side and began sucking me again as he moved the toy in and
out of my anus.

	"Oh God! That feels so good. Faster! Faster!"

	He obliged. he started a really intense rhythm with the toy and his
mouth. He would push the dildo in and take my cock in his mouth at the same
time. It felt wonderful.

	"I'm coming." I screamed as I shot the biggest wad of my life into
his warm mouth.

	"Mmm, you taste so good Jesse." He said, licking the rest of my cum
off of his lips.

	"I wanna taste you now Jay."

	"Not today. We will save that for later" he winked.

	A few minutes later, I passed out. Obviously exhausted from all the
action I just went through....

	I woke up and It was dark outside. Jay was sitting on the end of
the bed playing some playstation game.

	"Uhh...what time is it?"

	"8:30."

	"wow...I was passed out for that long?" It was then that I realized
that I was still naked. I grinned.

	"Aww man, I gotta get home...my `rents are probably gonna kick my
ass."

	"All right, Lemme walk you out, or are you just gonna use the
window like in Dawson's Creek?" He smiled.

	"The window sounds fun."

	"OK, I will keep it unlocked for you."

	"Cool, c-ya tomorrow." I said as I climbed out.

	I walked around the corner of the house the happiest I have ever
been. "I just had oral sex with the guy of my dreams" I thought. Then...

	"Who the hell are you and why are you in my yard?!!"

	"I'm umm Jesse."

	"Jesse huh? Now where are you coming from?"

 	The guy was obviously drunk so I tried to play it cool...but it
wasn't working.

	"I was helping Jay fix his window."

	"Yeah right, you fucking liar. Your one of his faggot friends
aren't you? You get out of my yard now you fucking queer before I go get my
shotgun."

	I started to run home, nearly in tears. I finally got the guy of my
dreams but it is going to be damn near impossible to have a relationship
with him. I finally made it to my house and my mother was waiting for me.

	"Son, where have you been?"

	"Over at a friends house. Sorry I didn't call."

	"Don't let it happen again. Your food is in the microwave."

	I decided this was a good time to confront my mother with all of my
problems.

	"Mom, I need to talk to you about something really important."

	"OK, son, I'm all ears." she said with a smile.

	"Mom, I'm not exactly what you would call a normal boy...ever since
I was 12 or 13, I knew there was something different about me. Mom, I'm
gay."

	Tears began to form in my eyes.

	"Now It wasn't a choice that I made and it wasn't anything you or
dad did wrong...you guys were great to me all my life. It is just who I
am. It is how god decided I should be."

	"I understand, son, so you don't like girls at all?" She said,
overwhelmed with emotion.

	"No..."

	There was a long pause while she gained her composure.

	"Well, I guess I have to cancel the stripper for your graduation
party." she said with a half smile.

	I laughed...she started to laugh too and we hugged.

	"Son, I will always love you for who you are...no matter if you are
gay, strait, if you kill 1000 people or, God forbid, you kill yourself, I
will be here for you always."

	"Thanks, mom." I said, weeping on her shoulder.

	"No, thank you son for being honest with me."

	We just sat there in silence. Not an awkward silence, but a pensive
silence. Taking in everything that was just shared.

	"Mom, I got a real problem. Can you help me?"

	"I will try. What is it?"

	"Well, Like I said, I was at my `friends' house..." I gave a second
to let the "friend" thing set in...when I saw her eyes light up I knew it
was time to go on. "and I climbed out his window and came around the front
and this big guy, who I assume was his father, started yelling at me. He
asked me if I was one of his `faggot friends' and all this stuff. I really
like this guy and I don't know what to do."

 	"Well, that's easy enough. Don't go over there. Bring him over
here."

	"You mean that?!!"

	"Sure...but remember...there are rules. You guys cant go to your
bedroom and no spending the nights."

	"OK, I think I can handle that." Knowing that my parents go out of
town frequently.

	"And another thing, Don't tell your father anything just yet...I
will wait for the right time and tell him. Don't worry, he won't get too
upset."

	"Thanks mom."

Well, whaddya think? Let me know. I What is gonna happen with Jay and his
dad? Where has Scott been in all this? Will he approve of is best friends
new boyfriend? All these will be answered in part 3. Stay tuned.