Date: Sat, 5 Jan 2008 12:53:34 -0500
From: Morris Henderson <bigmoh@post.com>
Subject: An Improbable Love - part 3

AN IMPROBABLE LOVE

Chapter Three

Neil was pleased that TJ would be another conquest,
another partner to satisfy his sexual needs.  He speculated,
based on TJ's age, embarrassment, and nervousness, that
TJ was a virgin.  That made the inevitable victory even more
sweet.  But it was also a reason to proceed slowly.

TJ felt he was living a dream.  A wonderfully attractive boy
had entered his life and the attraction was more than physical.
Neil had used the ruse of an innocent massage to initiate
sensual contact.  TJ had surprised himself by reaching
up into Neil's boxers.  That this handsome young man welcomed
the bold move was even more surprising.

Neil sat up and gave TJ a warm smile.  "Thanks," he said.  "Your
massage felt wonderful ... every minute of it."  Glancing down at
TJ's tenting trousers and placing a hand on TJ's thigh, he said,
"It looks like you've got a stiff muscle yourself, TJ."

There was no longer any reason to be embarrassed because
the path they had started down was clear to both boys.  Still,
TJ blushed as he said, "Yes, I do, don't I?"

"May I massage it for you?"  Neil asked as his hand moved
slowly up TJ's thigh.

"I'd like that," TJ replied quietly but coarsely.

"So would I," Neil whispered as he bent over and kissed TJ
lightly on the lips.  TJ did not recoil from the kiss but seemed
to go limp as if to say, 'do whatever you want ... I'm yours.'

TJ's mind was racing in chaotic directions as Neil slowly
undressed his new friend while complimenting his physique,
reassuring him, and promising the ultimate in satisfaction.
This was infinitely more exciting than any of TJ's fantasies
and he struggled to maintain some semblance of coherent
thought.  Through the increasing haze of erotic delight, TJ
recognized that Neil was fondling his balls.  He was lightly
tracing a finger from the base of TJ's steel-hard cock to the
sensitive helmet at the tip.  The sensations were almost
more than TJ could bear.  He was moaning like an animal
in pain.  But it was not pain.  It was the guttural expression
of erotic pleasure.  He also seemed to lose control of his
body and it began to twitch, then writhe as he felt Neil's
warm, moist lips encircle his cock.

In virtually no time, TJ screamed, his body stiffened, and
the electric stimulation of orgasm exploded from the
epicenter of his cock to the furthest reaches of his limbs.
Several volleys of hot teen cum erupted and blasted the
back of Neil's throat.  Then he collapsed, too weak to
move, too deliriously happy to think.

When his heart stopped racing, his breathing returned to
normal, and his mind was able to function, he saw that
Neil was laying beside him on the sofa flashing a grin.
"Oh, Neil," TJ began but further words failed him.  Instead,
to express his gratitude, he reached over, pulled Neil
toward him, and gave him a passionate kiss that lasted
until their lips and tongues were exhausted.

"Thank you, Neil.  That was awesome.  So much better
than I ever imagined it would be."

"Then it was your first time?" Neil asked.

"Yes.  And I'm sure it will never be as good as this time.
Thanks."

"Oh you'll have lots of good times, my friend.  But you'll
always remember your first.  If you don't mind my asking,
have you ever been with another boy, even to jerk off
together?  Wait.  That's not fair to ask.  You don't have to
answer."

"It's not unfair.  I've wanted to for years but I never
had the opportunity or the courage.  I haven't even told
anybody until now that I'm gay.  None of my friends at
school would understand.  I've heard them ridicule boys
who gave the barest hint of homosexuality.  And then
there's my parents.  They would be devastated to know
what I am.  They would think that I was a sick deviant
who would suffer hell and damnation for the sin of even
wanting gay sex."

"That's sad," Neil said sincerely.  "I'm slightly more
fortunate.  My dad caught me with a school friend.
We were just naked and jerking ourselves but we
were both scared over being caught.  My dad just told
us to get dressed.  He sent my friend home and called
me into his study.  He made it clear that he disapproved
of what we had done but said he would excuse it as
juvenile experimentation.  I've been 'experimenting'
ever since."

"So you've had sex with other boys?" TJ asked.

"A few.  But none of them were as desirable as you.
You've got a good mind, a good personality, and a
killer body.  That's a rare combination."

TJ blushed at the compliment.  He might have suspected
that Neil was merely stroking his ego but his strong
desire to be Neil's friend--perhaps lover--impelled him
to return the compliment.  "That's exactly the opinion I
have of you, Neil.  Remember when we first met last
night at dinner.  I admired you instantly and my admiration
had only grown."

The two boys then locked their mouths together for another
long, passionate kiss.  Breaking the kiss, TJ said, "I don't
have your experience.  I probably don't have the experience
of the other boys you've been with.  But if you would allow
an amateur to give you a blow job, I'd be grateful."

"You don't have to, TJ," Neil responded although he knew that
TJ would insist and, more importantly, he wanted a blow job.

"But I want to.  I want to return the favor and I want to give
you the pleasure that you've given me."

"Okay, but if you're not completely comfortable taking my
cum in your mouth, you don't have to."

"I want that, too," TJ said sincerely.  "I often eat my own so
it won't be a problem."

Neil then stripped off his boxers and laid back on the sofa.
TJ wasted no time.  He immediately took Neil's cock into his
mouth and tried to duplicate a mixture of Neil's technique and
what he had read on the Internet.  As he worked on Neil, his
own cock inflated anew.  Never before had he experienced
an erection so soon after an orgasm but the erotic stimulation
of a hard cock in his mouth was something he had long craved
and his libido was in overdrive.

As much as he enjoyed sucking cock, he began to worry because
several minutes had passed and Neil didn't seem even close to
orgasm.  Was he doing something wrong?  Did his inexperience
impede his ability to bring his partner to climax?  He was about
to pause and ask Neil for guidance when Neil suddenly stiffened.
His balls seemed to convulse.  He started moaning even more
loudly.  Then his cock spasmed and several volleys of hot cream
erupted into TJ's mouth.

TJ managed to swallow it all but not without savoring its flavor.  He
jealously continued suckling on Neil's spent rod to get every last
bit of precious sperm until Neil gently pushed his head away
because his cock had become too sensitive.

TJ laid down beside his new friend -- his new lover -- and waited
for him to come down from orbit.  When Neil had recovered, he
hugged TJ and gave him a passionate, tongue-dueling kiss.
Breaking the kiss, he said, "You said this was your first time but
it was as good as any I've ever had.  I think you have a natural
talent, TJ."

"You liked it then?"

"No.  Not just 'like.'  I loved it.  I hope it was just the first time
of many more.  That is, if you're interested in doing it again ... and
again ... and again."

"There's nothing in the world that would please me more, Neil.
I've never been happier than I am with you.  If you would be
willing to make love to a high school kid, then I'm yours
whenever you want."

"You're forgetting," Neil replied, "that I'm only a couple of years
older than you.  And I think you're selling yourself short.  You've
got a mind, a personality, and a body that makes you very
attractive and desirable.  Besides, you've proven that you can
give a killer of a blow job."  Neil laughed to make sure that TJ
understood the last part was a joke.

"I had a great teacher," TJ laughed back.

They cuddled ecstatically for several minutes, their naked bodies
entwined, before Neil said, "I think we ought to get dressed in case
one of your parents come home earlier than expected."

"I don't want to, Neil.  I'd like to lie here with you for a lot
longer but I knew you're right.  My parents would go ballistic if they found us like this."  They kissed once more and got dressed.

Neil had begun the day with the faint hope of seducing TJ yet
knowing that his efforts may have been futile.  However, his
strategy had worked surprisingly well and he was able to have
sex with a willing -- with an eager partner before the day was over.
He had admired TJ from their first meeting but his underlying
motive was no more than to have sex.  But a new feeling emerged
on the tennis court, grew in the shower and locker room, and
attained dominance on the sofa.  The feeling was genuine
attraction.  Yes, he had had strong feelings about one or two
of his previous conquests but this was different.  This was
more emotional than physical.  It was -- just perhaps -- the
kind of feeling that would form the basis for a long-term
relationship.

TJ had begun the day infatuated with Neil but confident that
there would be no chance of intimacy.  He was conflicted.
He wanted to be with Neil -- to have him as a friend -- but
despondent that he would never know the joy of experiencing
the ultimate bonding -- sexual relations.  That conflict disrupted
his tennis game.  It caused embarrassing arousal in the shower
and locker room.  It induced panic as he fearfully agreed to
give Neil a massage on the sofa.  But then the impossible
happened.  And it surpassed his most optimistic expectations.
Dreams and foolish hope had become reality.