Date: Thu, 12 Jun 2008 12:41:45 -0500
From: Morris Henderson <bigmoh@post.com>
Subject: improbable_love_chapter_24

Chapter Twenty Four


Arriving home, Isabel retired, as promised.  Although it
was nine thirty, the boys went to their room, not for sleep
but, rather, for rare private togetherness which they
craved.

Within seconds, they stood naked, admiring their beloved
partner.  In public, they respected their counterpart's
character and personality.  Their adoration and love had
grown to be an integral part of their being.  However, it
was during moments such as this, they experienced the
strength of their devotion.  They did not feel embarrassed
or vulnerable.  Instead, they felt a vaguely formed sense
of `I'm yours.  You're mine.  We are one!

They drew near, slowly, to prolong the joy of joining
intimately.  Hugging nude, they derived immense pleasure
from the contact of their sizzling, tightly-pressed bodies.
They kissed softly, at first, gradually building to a
crescendo of passion.  Their plunging tongues delved deeply
into their partner's mouth as if to make contact with their
mate's soul while pressing their hips together in a
sensuous, synchronized dance of two rapidly hardening
cocks.

After several minutes, Neil led his amour to the bed where
they lay down to resume caressing and kissing.  Unlike
earlier encounters, neither felt compelling need for
orgasm.   Instead, they were content, for the moment, to
embrace and express their love.

That was what Neil wanted with his first boy friend but
never enjoyed.  It was a new and thrilling experience for
TJ.  For both of them, it had a significance that
transcended mere physical satisfaction.

Eventually, the younger boy whispered, "Make love to me!"

Confused, Neil replied, "I thought that's what we
were doing."

"Of course, but I want you to fuck me, so we will be
physically united just as we are spiritually!  Please fill
me with your seed."

Touched by the earnestness of his special one's plea, the
eighteen-year-old acceded to his wish.

After proper preparation, the more experienced boy gently
proceeded to inch his shaft into his partner until his
trimmed bush was pressed against the base of TJ's ball
sack.  He continuously kissed his beloved while slowly
thrusting in and out and maintaining a constant
stimulation.  The "bottom's" eyes were closed, blocking
distractions from the erotic delight.  The top teen
concentrated on giving maximum pleasure to his aroused
partner by prolonging the intercourse as long as possible.
He gradually increased the pace to maintain and heighten
his lover's arousal.  As a further measure to satisfy his
companion, he began to fondle and then stroke his rigid,
leaking cock.

The gradual escalation of excitement was taking Neil to the
brink and he willed himself to forestall his own orgasm in
the hope that they could climax simultaneously.  It was a
mix of luck, skill, and self-discipline that allowed him to
wait.

TJ, meanwhile, also tried extending his ecstasy, but the
urge overwhelmed him.

Sensing his partner's approaching eruption, the top revved
his stroking and thrusting.  He let himself go just as the
boy beneath him was spurting cream in several volleys
between them.

Their intense, mutual orgasms physically drained them.
Neil collapsed onto TJ, whose cum seemed to bond their
stomachs and chests together, symbolically validating their
abiding attachment to each other.

Eventually, the euphoria subsided.  Neil's cock softened,
slipping out of his buddy.  He rolled over to silently
snuggle, words being unnecessary.  The couple's bond being
such, a smiling glance, soft kiss and gentle caress
communicated their affection for and, commitment to, each
other.

Their silent communion lasted for half an hour, each of
them lost in his own thoughts of gratitude for having found
one another and marveling at the sudden -- and improbable -
- emergence of such a profound love.

The phone next to the bed rang, shattering their reverie.
TJ mentally cursed the interruption, considered ignoring
it, but finally yielded to the incessant ringing.

"Hello."

"Hi, son!"

"DAD!"

"I know it's late, but I wanted to hear how you're doing."

"I'm fine."

"What's been happening at home?"

"Nothing new ... school, sports, homework.  Oh, Neil and I
took Isabel out to dinner tonight."

"That was nice!  Did he come over just for the meal?"

Previously, TJ's would have instantly been on guard because
that was typical of his father's questions that could lead
to entrapment.  However, their relationship had changed and
he was less suspicious of the question.

"Yes.  And I invited him to spend the night.  We're going
to swim in the pool tomorrow before he goes back to
campus."

"That should be fun.  Pass on my regards, I like him, and
I'm delighted you're friends!"

TJ was relieved that his father didn't object and was very
pleased that he approved of his new friend.

"Is it all right if I tell him?"

"Of course!  But, it brings me to the purpose of my call.
I haven't had a chance to say that since I left and I
wanted to keep my promise to you."

"I love you, too, Dad.  When are you returning?"

"I'm unsure.  The preparations for the trial are dragging.
The judge scheduled a hearing in ten days and I must be
there.  But come hell or high water, son, I will be home
for your birthday dinner on Friday!"

"Thanks, Dad.  But, I'll understand if you can't make it."

"Nothing can keep me from celebrating your sixteenth
birthday with you.  I'll let you go.  I love you.  There,
I've said it twice this week although it's in the same
conversation.  Does that count?"

Laughing TJ answered, "Yes, and I love you, too....  Bye."

The elated boy leapt back into bed, exclaiming, "I'm so
happy, I don't know whether to jump for joy or cry.  My
father is being a dad!  I've gained both a dad and a
boyfriend!  Life can't get any better than this!"

Neil was genuinely pleased that his boy friend was enjoying
a closer, less adversarial relationship with his father.
Not only did he welcome the good news but he hoped it would
reduce the chances of a family schism when the boys came
out.  The latter prospect was still remote but, as his
lover would say, `improbable but not impossible.'

The teens snuggled, resuming their spiritual union and
eventually fell asleep with arms and legs entwined.

They awoke early Saturday morning, both with morning
woodies but unable to do anything with them except to rush
to the bathroom together to pee.  After mingling their
streams into the toilet and joking about yet another form
of unity, they decided to take a shower to wash off the
dried cum that coated both of their torsos.  They lovingly
washed each other, initially with no intent other than to
get clean.  However, each boy yielded to the temptation to
give special attention to the other's cock, balls, and
pubic bush.  That, not surprisingly, returned their cocks
to a hardness that had so recently faded.

TJ was the first to take advantage.  Dropping to his knees,
he began to seductively tease his partner's manly shaft
with his tongue.  Encountering no objection, he wrapped his
lips around it and began the sensually rhythmic ritual.
Shortly, he was awarded a mouthful of love juice, which he
savored before swallowing.

He then stood, embraced his lover as the warm water
cascaded over them.  He passionately kissed him while
transferring the lingering essence from his mouth to his
lover's.

Next, Neil handed the bar of soap to his pal, saying, "It's
not the usual lube, but it will suffice."

The implied request was both obvious and one that TJ could
enthusiastically grant.  Neil bent over, braced himself
against the stall, and spread his legs.  With a liberal
coating of soap, the exposed chute invited penetration.  It
took little time or effort for TJ to completely embed his
cock and delight in the firm grip of the encircling hole.
Building up the pace gradually, he was soon thrusting
vigorously until, with a final, deep incursion, he froze to
enjoy the rapid pulses of his orgasm fire jets of cum into
his partner.

After another kiss, the couple stepped out of the shower.
Drying each other, they gave special attention to the
dangling organs that defined their masculinity.

Upon dressing, they went downstairs for breakfast.  As they
finished, Isabel came into the kitchen, greeting them with
a cheery, "Good morning boys!  Sleep well?"

The two looked at each other, grinned but squelched a
chuckle, then answered in unison. "Yes, Your Highness!"

"Good!" she replied with a knowing smile.  "I see you've
eaten.  I'm off to my sister's.  Will you be all right
alone all day?" she said with a wink.

"Of course!  Neil and I might go swimming, play video games
or watch a movie.  We'll be at Ramon's for dinner, but I'm
not sure when we'll return."

"I should be back by seven.  I'll warm up leftovers to eat
upstairs.  You don't mind if I ignore you this evening?"

It was her covert way of stating, `You'll have your
privacy.'

Neil replied, "Not at all!  We enjoy being in the company
of a goddess but you deserve your free time."

After she left, the two discussed their plans for the day
until it was time to leave for Ramon's apartment.

TJ suggested, "We could go to Cameron Run Park.  They have
water slides, a wave pool, miniature golf and batting
cages.  I've had tons of fun many times."

"Sounds, great!" Neil enthused but suddenly became very
nervous.  "But I'd have to borrow one of your swim suits!
I'd have to wear it out in public!  I'd be too
embarrassed!"

Laughing, TJ remarked, "Trust me!  There will be other guys
there with speedos and girls in bikinis.  You may get some
admiring glances, but nobody will think your suit is
inappropriate."

After ten minutes of reassurance, resistance faded.  They
packed their suits, towels, and some snacks in gym bags and
set off for the park, not realizing who they would happen
to meet there.


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Thanks to Baruch for his valuable suggestions on this
chapter.