Date: Sun, 06 Dec 1998 09:09:27 PST
From: "Kenny B." <thrasher59@hotmail.com>
Subject: Happy Chapter 5
Happy
Well here it is chapter five. I have to say that I love all of the
emails that I have gotten. I love it knowing that somebody else is
getting as much out of reading my stuff as I did writing it. As I have
said before, this is a story about teen guys getting really intimate and
is gonna get pretty graphic. So if you don't like that sort of thing,
or you aren't old enough to read it, then you probably shouldn't.
(Notice that I didn't say of legal age? That would be a little
hypocritical.) If you have read as far as chapter five and still think
that you don't like reading it, then let me tell you, you need a lot
more than this story to help ya. If you are going to ignore me and
read ahead any way, then do me a favor and don't get caught or offended,
I mean I get bitched at enough, and I really don't need anymore. If you
want to let me know what you think of my writing or just wanna talk then
feel free to email me at thrasher59@hotmail.com . It may take me a
little time but as all the peeps can testify that have written so far, I
will answer, cuz I really do love to get email, and you can never have
too many friends!
Happy
Chapter 5
I don't know how long we lay there, but all that I knew was that I
was so at peace, it could have lasted forever with no complaints from
me. But as it usually goes, real life tends to intrude on paradise
every time. My stereo which doubles as my alarm clock started to softly
play, signaling that it was time for us to get up. I used the remote to
turn it down but not off and then rolled over so that I was looking
right in to his eyes. No matter how many times I looked, I couldn't
help it. I felt like I was falling when I stared into his gaze.
I leaned forward just a little and lightly brushed my lips against
his. "I love you!" I whispered.
The smile on his face was so bright that the sun could have gone
out and it wouldn't have made any difference. It made me so happy that
it was me that made him feel that way, and my heart melted when I heard
his words in reply, "I love you too!"
"We have to get up, I don't think mom would really appreciate us
both laying here in bed naked." I said.
"Why not? I surely do. You are total full on hotty!" He said
with a smile. "If we didn't have the soccer game against McQuaid today
and the chance to make Scott look really bad, I wouldn't move!"
"Oh yeah you would!" I said as I reached down and grabbed his hard
cock.
He tried to make a grab at me but I was already moving and was just
a little too quick for him. I knew that if we started that again that
we would be there for a while. And I really didn't want my mom to find
out that way. I didn't know how I was going to tell her but it wasn't
going to be that way! I could just see her totally losing it! I
noticed the way that he looked at me as I stood next to the bed, my own
cock hard as granite. I couldn't help it and stood up on my tip toes
and stretched my arms above my head, giving him a show.
"You are such a tease!" He said.
"Then don't look." I said.
"Yeah right!" He said sarcastically. "Well I suppose that I could
go down and look at Scott instead..."
"You do and you will never touch this again!" I said reaching down
to grab my wood and waving it around.
He looked funny for a second, and I could tell that he was
thinking. I could have looked at him for hours, just loving the way
that his expressions changed. It was so awesome and he had one of the
most expressive and open faces that I had ever seen. It was almost
angelic in its beauty, with a slight touch of the wicked just to make it
interesting. I pulled myself out of my reverie long enough to see that
he really wanted to say something.
"What's up?" I said.
"You like me right?" Corey said.
"Duh! You had to ask that?"
"No I mean you really LIKE me right?"
"No, I don't think that's the way that I would put it Corey."
I almost took him in my arms when I saw the hurt look in his eyes.
I loved him more with every second and even after only the short time
that I had known him, I couldn't even think of not having him with me.
The emotion was totally new, but I knew its name and was glad to meet
it. But I was really scared when I said what I said next. I was pretty
sure, but how can you ever really be certain?
"I think the word that I would use is love Corey," I said
Just as quickly as the hurt look had entered his eyes, I could see
it disappear, and then be replaced by something softer and a lot
stronger. "Do you really mean it?" He said.
"Yeah I do."
"Have you ever had a girlfriend?"
"Not really," I said.
"Well, wouldn't it be really cool if like we could--"
What the hell was he trying to say? I didn't know what language he
was speaking but it was starting to sound like Chinese to me. I knew
that I loved him madly and that I thought he felt the same about me so
what was all of this about? The consternation must have shown on my
face because he suddenly looked troubled.
"Never mind. I just thought that--" he said.
"Would you just ask him already?" Scott said from where he was
leaning on the door casing.
We both almost jumped ten feet! I tried to cover myself really
quick and Corey pulled the comforter over him really fast. I was
blushing bright red and Corey was too. I decided that it was best to
just go ahead and try to act really cool so I relaxed and just looked at
him, letting my arms fall to my side. I could have sworn that Corey had
locked the door the night before and was wondering how Scott had gotten
in until I saw the card in his hand. He had done the same thing that we
had the night before!
"Ask what?" I said.
"What lamer boy is trying to say--" Scott said.
Now don't get me wrong, I had really started to like Scott the
night before but for some reason when that gorgeous blond guy called
Corey a lamer, it just hit me really wrong and I kind of over-reacted in
a big way. "Listen Lurch, the only lamer here is you and if you don't
want your ass kicked you better watch how you talk about Corey!" I told
him, meaning every word of it. I was a little shocked myself and even a
little embarrassed when I realized I was standing there butt naked with
about half a hard on talking about going cave man on this dude. What
was I going to do next, starting beating on my chest like Tarzan?
I was kind of glad when he just chuckled at me and said, "My aren't
we just a little touchy this morning? I guess you would call that
fierce huh? It probably would have scared me a little more if you
weren't standing there waving in the wind like a flag!"
I wanted to be really mad at him. Not only had he basically broken
in to my room but he had just called the boy that I loved a lamer. But
for some reason that smile just made it really hard for me to do so. It
was probably that he looked just like Corey's twin, with blond hair. I
blushed pretty red and just sat back down on the bed pulling the sheet
over my dick and trying not to laugh at my self.
Corey only made it worse when he looked at Scott and said, "If you
only knew, that's when you should be afraid! Be very afraid!" with a
grin.
"Couldn't you have just knocked?" I said to Scott.
"And missed catching the two of you red handed? Or would that be
dicked?" He said trying not to start laughing. "Justin was driving me
crazy and just had to know what happened after you two payed us a little
visit last night."
I looked at Corey and we both blushed a little cuz we had been
busted. He was so friggen cute whenever he blushed like that. It was
all that I could do not to reach over and just wrap my arms around him
and tell him that I loved him. But somehow I restrained myself. If you
could see this boy you would know what an achievement that is!
"You knew that we came downstairs?" I said.
"Yup, and you were lucky that you didn't catch us going at it!"
Scott said. "But I can see that you two are ok, that is if Shakespeare
there can get his act together and just ask you what he is dying to."
"Well, I gotta take a major piss so you too can discuss it all you
want!" I said hopping back out of bed and strutting just a little as I
crossed the floor to the bathroom, now totally unashamed of being naked,
or at least pretending pretty well.
I was pretty sure I knew exactly what Corey wanted to ask me, and I
guess I should have let him off the hook. But I wanted to hear him say
it, as bad as that sounds. As I walked into the bathroom, I looked over
in the mirror, and was totally shocked by what I saw there. I mean it
was still the same body and face that I had seen two weeks ago, but
there was something a lot different. I still felt just as critical of
my looks as I had the last time that I had looked, but now I noticed
that I just couldn't stop smiling! And no matter how skinny I was, it
was good enough for Corey!
I could hear the two cousins talking for a second as I just let the
water flow, not really holding my dick just letting it hang there as I
got rid of all the soda I had drank the night before. I didn't really
listen, I mean that would have been rude but I did hear enough to know
when Scott closed the door and headed back down the stairs. I opened
the glass enclosure to the shower, and turned on the water so that it
would heat up before reaching into the linen closet and pulling out two
towels. I walked back over to the door and leaned out.
"Hey dude, I think that we should save some water and time don't
you?" I said with a huge grin on my face.
"What about your mom?" He said.
"She never comes up here when my friends are over. Plus, this time
you will make sure the door is locked!"
"Okay!" He said as he leaped out of bed and walked over to the
door, locking it again before coming towards the bathroom.
I couldn't help but stare at him as he walked naked. He was so
awesome! What had I done to deserve him? Someone tell me so that I can
do it two or three more times! I was the luckiest guy alive! And I
could tell by the look on his face and the way that he blushed that he
knew I was looking too.
I stepped out of his way as he walked in the door and then pushed
the door closed, resting my back against it as I turned around to drink
in his awesome body some more. I don't think I could ever get tired of
just looking at him, and the steam that was now starting to make the air
heavier just seemed to make him look even more erotic. I had just
intended on taking a shower, but my hormones had other ideas!
Just standing there looking at him my cock had started to harden,
and it wasn't hard to tell that he was having the same ideas. He leaned
in towards me and put his hands on the door just above my shoulders.
Then his head bent forward ever so slowly until his lips were lightly
brushing mine. I can't tell you how awesome it was to feel him kiss me.
I didn't know that kissing could ever be so overtly erotic and sexual.
It was like every fantasy I had ever had, wrapped into one and then
multiplied by a huge number! My knees felt week and my mind sung!
I had always thought that kissing was just a little too queer for
me. I mean I knew that I was gay and all, but to actually kiss another
guy? That was just a little too much! But now I found myself just
totally falling into a state of bliss as his lips touched mine. I
opened my mouth just a little and that was all the invitation his tongue
needed! Our tongues danced back and forth until I am not sure they
really knew what mouth they belonged in. He leaned in some more and our
hard cocks brushed up against each other, eliciting a moan from
somewhere deep inside both of us.
He broke the kiss and leaned back just a second and looked at me.
I could tell that he wanted to say something again, and I was pretty
sure I knew what it was. The answer was on my lips and all he had to do
was ask. The idea of actually having a boyfriend had really been way
beyond my scope of comprehension before then, but I knew that it was
what I really wanted. I had thought that I was the only person that
really felt like that though, and so I had always thought that I would
be the one asking. Now that I knew that he cared enough to ask, I
wanted to hear the words so bad!
He stuttered and stammered for a couple of seconds and I was
starting to wonder if he would ever come out with it. I was really
starting to get impatient and annoyed now. I mean I had swallowed his
jizz, that should have given him a little indication that I wouldn't be
totally uninterested! But finally he just came out with it. His lips
parted and the words just flowed. No song has ever been that sweet!
"Bryan? Would you go out with me?" he said.
It was just too much and I couldn't help it. My evil side came out
and I snickered at him and said, "Uhm, I don't know. Let me think about
it."
He looked crushed and then pushed off the door, punching me
playfully in the chest before turning around and trying to hide the
tears that had rushed to his eyes. I was such an asshole and was just a
little shocked that I had done that when I realized that I was just
letting him walk away! Hold on folks! Of all the stupid things that I
had ever done that had to rate up there in, well lets see the top ... ONE!
I quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulder and pulled back
towards me. He spun around and I could already see the tears forming in
his eyes. Oh my god, what had I done? Just because I had to be a
smart-ass and try to be cool I had hurt him! I wanted to die right
then. I would have thanked God for striking me with lightning and not
having to see the pain that I had caused in those eyes. All because I
had been joking. What was wrong with me? Was I going to start pulling
the wings off of flies next? Here he was just trying to do everything
right and I was making it that much harder!
I leaned forward like I was going to kiss him, and then pulled him
tight to me. My mouth was right next to his ear, and I quietly
whispered, "YES, nothing would make me happier, than to be your
boyfriend forever and ever!" then leaned back so that I could look into
those gorgeous eyes some more. I put my other hand on his shoulder and
then ran them up to the side of his head and pulled him down and one
more time started kissing him like there was no tomorrow. I just wanted
him to know how sorry I was for being such a prick.
He seemed more than willing to accept my apology as, once again our
tongues began to dance around each others mouth's. It was just so
totally awesome, and the added heat and steam only made it more so. He
was perfect and I just had to assume that he loved me as much as I loved
him. It was the most comfortable feeling in the entire world and one
that I wouldn't have given up for all the sex I could stand.
He broke our embrace and smiled at me shyly, reaching up to take my
hand and lead me into the shower. My shower is one of those really big
ones that actually has five jets and a bench along one wall. My mom
noticed that I never took baths so when she had my bathroom re-done two
years ago, she took out the tub all together and had them put this in
instead. I loved to just sit in there and soak up the steam almost as
much as she loved her baths. Now I was glad that I had it for an
entirely different reason.
Corey led me into the shower and then with another shy little grin
pushed me down on the wooden bench against the wall. He reached over to
get some of my bath jell and spread it on the sponge and then openly
smiling started to wash me. Have you, ever been washed by someone? And
not just anyone, but the sexiest kid in the whole world? Who you just
happen to be madly in love with? If you can answer no to any of those
questions, then there is no way, no matter how hard I try I will ever be
able to tell you what it was like!
His hand gently lathered me up, and the sponge being a little
rough, seemed to make my skin tingle, even more than it normally did
because I could feel the heat from his hand through it. He gently and
with painful slowness explored every inch of my body except for around
my waist. Every second of every minute seemed to last an eternity and
the feelings that I felt were almost painful. Of course I popped a bone
but that was secondary, it was almost as if I was one of those Zen monks
and I had found enlightenment. He even washed behind my ears! There
was not an inch of my body that he didn't explore, all the while with
this loving wondrous look on his face like he had found the biggest pot
of gold in the world. I was in heaven and I guess he was too. Never
before had someone done anything so intimate with me.
He sat back on his heels and looked up at me, that silly grin still
on his face and those eyes just melting me away. I wanted to pounce! I
had to have him right then and my hormones wouldn't be denied! I
started to get up, but he pushed me back down and grinned even wider.
"I'm not done yet!" he said.
I couldn't do anything but moan as he then started to lovingly
clean my cock and balls. Not using the rough sponge any more but just
taking the lather off of it and using his hands. His hands were soft
and hot and as the massaged the soap into my groin I found that I
couldn't move a muscle. I was paralyzed because the feelings were just
so strong. I was putty in his hands to shape as he wanted. He explored
every inch of my nether regions and always managed to keep me just on
the edge. My cock was throbbing so hard that I think my pre-cum was
flowing faster than the water!
He then reached down and grabbed my ankles and picked them up,
pushing my knees back into my chest. It wasn't the most comfortable
position in the world but for him I would live with it. Then he started
to clean my ass. He used the sponge on the cheeks and then started to
work on the tender puckered skin with his bare hands. His hands were
slippery and warm and I couldn't do anything but moan his name as he
mercilessly manipulated my virgin hole. If I could have spoken at that
moment, god knows I would have begged him to fuck the hell out of me
right there! He slipped in a couple of fingers and smiled at me as I
sailed beyond the edge of the known universe in total pleasure. I
needed to cum so bad that it hurt and started to reach for my cock, but
he just slapped my hand away and pulled his fingers out of my ass.
He pulled me to my feet and led me over under the jets of the
shower, turning me this way and that and using his hands to make sure
that he got every little bit of soap, off and out of me. He then
grabbed my shampoo and started to wash my hair. He lovingly ran his
fingers across my scalp, once again feeling every inch and acting like I
was gods gift or something. I can't even begin to tell you how awesome
it was to have him worshipping me like that. I felt like I was the most
special person in the entire world, and it was the most wonderful
feeling.
I thought that it would never end, and to be honest even after he
pushed me back under the water for a second to rinse the shampoo out of
my hair I was unaware that he had stopped. But I finally came to my
senses and there he was with that little grin still on his face and
staring at me with those wonderful pools of light that he had for eyes.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too."
He leaned forward and pushed me back up against the wall, locking
his lips to mine and letting the weight of his body press into me. I
could feel the steel hard length of his cock as it brushed against mine
for a second and then he started to kiss his way down. His lips seemed
to be everywhere at once and his tongue was moving faster than the
starship Enterprise. It just seemed like my entire body was suddenly on
fire from my neck to my pelvis. How could he know how to do this?
He was down on his knees and slowly kissing all around my cock,
never touching it but getting close enough so that I could feel the heat
of his body, even through the steam of the shower. I was totally at his
mercy and so close to cumming, that all I could do was stand there
frozen like a statue and moan. He wrapped one hand all the way around
my scrotum, gently massaging my testicles and then pulling on them just
little. He then looked up and gave me that little grin one more time
before he plunged his head down over my engorged penis.
It felt like he was trying to suck my insides out and I couldn't
even warn him. He didn't even make it the length of my throbbing cock
three times before I started blasting my load into his throat. I could
hear him moaning while trying to swallow for everything he was worth.
It was the most intense feeling and I almost collapsed, and probably
would have if he wouldn't have been holding the cheeks of my ass for
dear life as he blew his load all over my calves and feet.
I pulled him up to me and whispered in his ear, "I am the luckiest
guy in the world!"
"Huh?"
"Cuz I have the best boyfriend in the world and I love him very
much! You make me so happy!"
He looked into my eyes and gave me that little grin and whispered
quietly as he leaned forward, "I'm glad you feel that way, cuz I'm never
going to let you go!"
Well there's chapter five for ya. I hope you enjoyed it, and there is
more to come, but I am gonna take a little time off and work on a couple
of other stories that I have started and kept just kind of putting off.
It shouldn't take me long though so don't despair. As always thanx for
all the emails, and if ya have anything you just have to tell me, then
drop me an email at thrasher59@hotmail.com . I love to get emails so
don't be shy. I promise that I will answer and love to write so feel
free. (Shameless aren't I?) Later peeps!
Kenny