Date: Wed, 12 Apr 2000 18:27:54 EDT From: Justin69SK@aol.com Subject: Guy's Secret Chapter 2 (E) ---------- Disclaimer: This story is written about gay love. It is graphic in nature, especially with sexual content. The story, while based on truth, is fiction. It is an idea conceived between the writer and his editor. Any resemblance to real people, places, or activities, is pure coincidence. This story is the property of the writer. It is placed here for your enjoyment. However, if this story is illegal in your community because of its content and your age, you should consider leaving now. --------- Words from the author: Usually I stand on my soapbox at this point. Not for this story. I will let the story speak for itself. Preface: Guy, oh Guy, you are with us. We keep you here. Rest, oh little one, rest. --------- The applause was loud; the Phantom of the Opera was well received by the folks of Hilton. Bob Johnson had played the Phantom; he did a spectacular job. His wife Alice played Christine; she was equally talented. The Lamplighters had done it again; they left the crowd spellbound. The musical had been done in the Hilton High School Gymnasium. Guy had done his best in the chorus, although he wanted to play the lead. The director felt Guy was just too young. Matty came up to his friend, offered his congratulations, and gave him a warm hug. Guy felt funny being hugged by Matty, but he also felt something else. He felt an attraction to his buddy. No matter how hard he tried to push the feelings down, they kept surfacing. Guy had even caught himself fantasizing about Matty. Guy told himself that it was because he missed his father, who had died the week before. He knew deep down that wasn't the truth, he had this allurement for a while. The days that followed the burial of Melvin Sugardale Sr., Guy's father, had been a combination of terror and happiness. Miss Lil, the bitch on wheels, his Mother, caused the terror. The very day after the funeral, Miss Lil went on a binge. She tried to drink all the bourbon they had at the 'Tavern on the Green'. 'The Tavern', as known to the patrons, had thrown Miss Lil out on more than one occasion. Tommy, the barkeep, had called Guy to retrieve her the night after he had buried his Dad. Guy had to take the pickup, the '58 Chevrolet, to town and pick his Mother up. Guy had learned to drive when he was twelve; on a farm, driving was a necessity for a young boy. Miss Lil was in a drunken furor when Guy arrived at 'The Tavern'; she cussed and hollered and beat him right in front of the other lowlifes. Miss Lil and Guy didn't talk for over two weeks after. Guy was fine with that, the less said to his volatile Mother the better. Sally Ann had brought all the Sugardale children with her to the show. They were there to see Guy. Guy was the center of their universe; he offered them that comfort they all longed for. He was the 'ground' in their dysfunctional lives; he kept them focused on the good. All the Sugardale siblings worshipped Guy; they loved him beyond words. Bobbie Sue and Billy Mack were getting restless. Then little Gregory started to chide the twins, a little affectionate 'grab ass' the way kids do. Sally Ann would have none of it. She reprimanded the younger ones; she turned to Melvin, Jr. and said, "Why don't you help me with these kids? All you do is walk around with your head buried in the swamp. I can't keep up with y'all, I need some help." Melvin, Jr. was somewhere far away; her comment brought him back. "I'm Sorry, Sally Ann, please don't tell Mommy. I'll help you." He took little Gregory's hand and said, "Let's go to the school yard and play on the swings." The two ran out of the gymnasium into the yard. Sally Ann walked to where Matty and Guy were talking with the twins at her side. She looked down to the floor and said, "Guy, you were the best, I could hear your voice all the way up there." She pointed to the top of the bleachers, to the place they had sat. Miss Lil hadn't come; she was busy with her spirits. "Thank you, Sally Ann. Did you really think so? Do I have any talent?" Guy asked. "Of course, son, you were the best in the chorus," a familiar voice came to the children from behind. Guy turned and there were Bob and Alice Johnson, two of the nicest people in Hilton. Bob and Alice had long before befriended Guy and Matty. The Johnsons had a son who died as a baby. Alice chose never to have children again. The loss of her little Peter was just too much. Instead she poured her love into her 'adopted' boys, Guy and Matty. Matty had lived next door to the Johnsons and often did chores for them. Bob had gotten along in years and wasn't the spry chicken he once was. Guy would bring vegetables to the Johnsons from the farm. Bob had worked for the state of Mississippi; he had been a surveyor. He retired five years before. They were a very warm and humorous couple; the love they shared was unquestionable. Bob and Alice were both in their sixties. Bob was a portly gentleman. He was bald as a cue ball. He had a round face, with red cheeks, and two chins. He had the softest blue eyes and the most infectious smile. His teeth were bright and shiny. He stood about five foot nine and must have weighed two hundred pounds. He was a jolly man, and fit the description just as Santa. Alice on the other hand was a beautiful woman. She had the lightest brown wavy hair and she kept it cut short. She stood five foot four. She had the prettiest brown eyes; they actually seemed to light up. Her nose was slight and turned up. She had thick lips, which were always painted pink. She only weighed about one hundred and ten pounds. "Yeah, you were really good, you have a lovely voice," Alice said, as she hugged Guy. "He has an enchanting voice, Alice, boys don't have lovely voices," Bob stated. "They don't?" Alice asked, looking confused. "No, girls have lovely voices, boys enchant the girls while they swoon," Bob continued the banter. The two were so funny at times. "Really, Bob, well, he's a nice boy anyway," Alice said, and thought that was the end of the conversation. "Now, Alice, how many times do I have to tell you, men and boys aren't nice, they're conscientious," Bob stated with some exasperation in his voice. "Bob, really, could you write all these rules of yours down, some time? I can't keep up with y'all," she said as she laughed and looked toward her husband. "Don't start, Alice, don't start," Bob trailed off. "Guy, I better get the kids home, we'll see you later. You make sure you come home to tuck in little Greg and the twins, now ya' hear," Sally Ann said as she took the twins out of the gym, never looking up. "Yes'm," Guy called after her. "Boys how'd ya' like to go get some ice cream, down to the Dairy Queen?" Bob asked as he patted Matty on the head. "Yes, we'll have y'all home by nine," Alice added. "Thank ya' kindly, I'd like that. How 'bout you, Matty?" Guy turned his eyes to Matty. "Y'all don't mind, I'd like to tag along," Matty said, and gave Bob a hug. The four walked out of the gymnasium, to Bob's pickup truck. The boys jumped in the back, Bob and Alice got in the cab. The truck engine roared as Bob drove into town. The sky was just starting to get dark, and off to the West it was a beautiful pink and orange piece of God's art. The night birds were out and squawking up a storm in the pecan trees that lined the streets of Hilton Mississippi. Matt sat close to Guy in the back of the truck. Matty had felt that he needed to be close to Guy. He felt attracted to him, he loved him and wanted to tell him. He made up his mind that no matter what happened that night he would tell Guy exactly how he felt. He had prayed all that whole Guy wouldn't turn his back on him. He kept his eyes on his friend the entire ride. The pickup turned into the gravel drive at the Sugardale Farm; the sun had set and the Spanish moss that hung from the trees gave them an ominous look. It was a pleasant way to end a day. The warmth of the sun still seemed to radiate from the grounds as the truck pulled up to the house and the boys jumped out. Good-byes said, the Johnsons departed. "Guy, do you mind if I sleep with y'all tonight?" Matty looked at his friend while he asked he wanted to see Guy's reaction. "No, Matty, I was gonna ask ya' to," Guy said, and wondered why Matty seemed so apprehensive. The boys sat on the porch, they climbed into the porch swing and watched the fireflies and listened to the crickets chirp. Sally Ann came to the front door of the marred home, she spoke through the screen, "Guy, you gonna kiss the kids?" she asked through the door. "Yeah, I'm comin', girl," Guy said as he rose from the swing. He turned to Matty and said, "I'll be right back." Guy walked through the living room and mounted the stairs. He went to the middle bedroom. The home had four bedrooms. The master bedroom was downstairs off the kitchen. Billy Mack, Melvin, Jr., and Gregory shared the middle bedroom and Sally Ann and Bobbie Sue shared the room just at the top of the stairs, and Guy had his own room at the end of the upstairs hall. He opened the door and kissed each of his little brothers good night. He stopped in his sister's room before he went downstairs, and kissed the girls. As he descended the stairs he called back over his shoulder, "Good night, y'all, pleasant dreams." He called through the door to Matty as he reached the bottom step, "Matty, you want something to drink, a Dr. Pepper or something?" "Na, thanks anyway," Matty called back to him. He shut off the upstairs hall light as he walked across the living room, and turned off the porch light, so as not to attract the bugs. He joined Matty back on the swing, and the two boys sat in silence. The only sounds were of nature. It was about a half-hour later when Matty had found the courage to tell Guy what he had long to tell him. He said, as he turned his head towards Guy, "Guy, I have something I wanna tell ya.'' "OK, Matty ya' know ya' can tell me anything," Guy said, with his turquoise eyes fixated on his friend. He reached his left hand over and patted Matty on the right thigh. "Well, Guy, like I says I wanted to tell ya' this for a long time, I don't know how you'll take it, kinda like, I just gotta come right out and tell ya," Matty said, as he put his right hand over Guy's to hold it there on his thigh. "I love you, Guy Sugardale, I love you." "I know, Matty, we're best friends, I love you, too," Guy said and never moved his left hand away. He kept his eyes on Matty; he felt the attraction; he knew he loved Matty more than just a friend did. "No, Guy, I mean I love you more than just a friend. I really love you," Matty said and looked into Guy's eyes for approval and his reaction. Guy felt the floodgates open in his mind. Was this possible, was Matty saying the words that Guy hadn't been able to. It was, Matty loved him. Matty loved him the way he wanted to be loved. He took his right arm, and moved his left hand, he brought them up, and reached around Matty. "I love you too, Matty, I always have. I tried to hide it, I felt so ashamed, I thought you'd hate me. I love you too, Matty," he said, and pulled Matty close to him. Matty pressed his lips to Guy's and they kissed, the first time they had ever kissed anyone except their family. It was the most sensual feeling either boy had ever felt. Guy's loins were burning with desire; he could feel his five-inch prick pressing against his briefs. Matty reached his right hand to Guy's crotch, and pushed on his hardness he had waited so long to feel. Matty broke from the tender kiss and whispered to Guy, "Lets go to your room." Both boys rose from the swing and walked hand in hand into the house. As they crossed the threshold, they paused, turned to each other and kissed again. Guy ran his hands down Matty's back. Guy felt so excited, his cock was pressing hard against his jockeys, and the sensations from the fabric were too much. He squeezed Matty's buttocks and pulled him towards him, he felt Matty's hard dick rubbing through his pants on his own and ejaculated. His legs began to wobble; his breathing was coming in moans. Matty rubbed his member against Guy's and shot his load while they remained locked in their first sexual embrace. "Oh, Guy, I've never done this before, I want you to be my first and only," Matty whispered to Guy in the darkness of the farmhouse living room. "I feel the same way, Matty. Let's go to my room. Let's make love to each other, I want to be with you forever," Guy whispered back and kissed Matty again. The boys climbed the stairs together. Guy took his shoes off before they started down the hall; he didn't want to wake the children. Matty took his shoes off too. They quietly tippee-toed to Guy's bedroom. Guy slowly opened his door and the two entered the room. Guy turned on his night lamp; it was a very dull light that cast soft shadows. The two turned and faced each other and slowly removed their clothes while watching each other. Both the boys had smooth, well-developed bodies. Their cocks were bulging in their white briefs. The tight white briefs were well defined in the soft light. Their smooth bodies glistened with a slight sweat, and they watched each other as they slid their underwear down their legs. Guy had always wanted to see Matty's hard cock, and there it was a beautiful six-inch dick surrounded with black hair, and a nice set of balls hung below. The come was still wet, and both their dicks shone from the orgasm they had downstairs. Guy dropped to his knees, he smelled his friend's privates. He wanted to memorize every wrinkle; he wanted to feel that young cock in his mouth. He reached his right hand up and pulled Matty's prick to his lips. He placed his mouth on it and began to pump his face into Matty. Matty wanted to feel Guy, he wanted to lie in bed and feel his body next to him. He reached down and pulled Guy up, and kissed him. He guided him to the bed. The two lay down and snuggled up, and just cuddled each other. They gave each other soft kisses and gently touched each other's bodies. Matty rolled up on top of Guy, and placed himself so he could rub his dick on Guy's. He reached down between them with his hand and tickled Guy's balls. Guy reached his hands around Matty and placed his hands on that soft smooth ass. Guy pulled Matty's body towards his, and the two humped each other. Matty put his lips to Guy's and they kissed. Guy moved so his head would be back down at Matty's cock, he wanted to suck his friend's dick. He wanted to feel the velvety head shoot into his mouth. Matty took Guy's stiff five inch dick into his mouth. He loved the feeling of that hot young cock on his tongue. The two boys sucked each other's dicks. Their hands roamed between each other's balls and asses. Then Guy reached up and pinched Matty's nipples. Matty could feel the building of another orgasm. He tensed his legs his cock throbbed. Guy could feel his ejaculation building again too; having Matty's dick swelling in his mouth was too much. Both boys shot their loads simultaneously into the other's mouths. They both drank the juice with excitement. When they had finished, Guy rolled back around to be next to Matty. He wanted to hold Matty in his arms, and be held. They hugged each other and drifted off to sleep. Naked and spent, the two young lovers slept a quiet and restful sleep. --------- Whoa, that was nice. Well, I guess Guy's Secret ain't no secret anymore. I hope you liked it. I hope you've been following the story, cause we haven't heard the last of Miss Lil. Unh uhhh, she is going to get her due, don't worry. This one is here for the long haul. This will be quite a journey, I promise. I want to thank the many of you who write me the words of encouragement. If you have comments, good or bad send them to me Justin69SK@aol.com Many thanks to Ed, my editor. Without him, this wouldn't be quite correct. Thanks for putting up with me, Ed.