Date: Sun, 23 May 2004 19:25:50 +0000
From: David Lee <dlee169@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jacob and Jacques, Ch. 2

Warning:
This story contains scenes of love and sexual interaction between consenting
males of similar age.  If the reading or possessing of such material as this
is illegal in your country, state, province, county, municipality, etc.,
please leave this site immediately and do not proceed further.  If you are
under the legal age to read this, please do not do so.  It is not my
intention to offend anyone or to get you in trouble.

The author retains all rights to this original story.  Please do not publish
without explicit authorization from me.

Disclaimer:
This story is completely fictional.  None of the characters exist in real
life.


This is my third attempt at writing fiction.  If you enjoy this story, you
might like to read "Always and Forever" in the High School Section and "Brad
and Alan's Canoe Trip" which is listed under Camping and Relationships.  If
you choose to write to me, please put Jake and Jock in the title.  I get a
lot of spam!

As always, thanks to Tim for editing!

This is the second part of a three-part short story.  Expect the final
chapter in about a week.


Dlee169@hotmail.com
Jacob and Jacques 2
By David Lee


At school the next day, neither boy could concentrate very well on the
subject at hand.  Each wandered back to the pleasures of the previous night.
  Since the French kids had their own teachers and classroom to keep up on
their studies, the kids got to mix only at lunch and gym.

The wait until lunch seemed like days.  Jake could hardly sit still.  His
math teacher at one point asked if he had ants in his pants.  Jake blushed
realizing that he had a very hard cock in there that he was trying to hide.
Was Mr. Schwartz making reference to his hard-on?  Whatever, Jake forced
himself to concentrate on math and sometime before lunch his erection did
subside.

Jacques was holding a place for Jake when the latter sat down with his lunch
tray.  They chattered away to hide their real feelings.  When Jacques
allowed his leg to press against Jake's, Jake had to swallow hard to keep
from grabbing him and kissing him.  Boy, this kid made him hot!

That night, Jake locked his door and left his desk light burning while the
two stripped for each other.  Once in bed, he immediately kissed Jacques on
the lips and ran his tongue against them begging for admittance.  Jacques
let him in and soon the American boy was teaching the French boy about
French kissing.

>From there, the kissing progressed to Jacques' earlobes, neck, and chest.
Jake had wanted to taste those nipples ever since this first night in Paris.
  Now, he went after them like a starving man.  Jacques' moans increased in
volume, letting Jake know that he was doing it well.

Jacques was so hot that he would have gone for anything his host had in
mind.  When he felt a tongue in his bellybutton, he nearly passed out from
the excitement.  Then, he felt that same tongue working farther down his
hairless torso.  By the time Jake kissed the tip of his dripping cock,
Jacques was nearly catatonic.

Jake gave a tentative lick.  He found the taste of precum to his liking.  He
took another lick.  Then he closed his lips over the throbbing phallus.
Jacques blew his wad then and there.  With a high pitched sound, he
unleashed about twice as much cum as he had the night before.  Jake rolled
it around in his mouth and swallowed it.  He was hooked on the taste.

After Jacques regained his strength, he decided to return the favor.  He
started on Jake as Jake had on him, but when he got to Jake's favorite
parts, he skipped them and licked inside of Jake's thighs.  Then he moved up
and gave Jake's hairless balls a tongue bath.  By the time he reached his
destination, Jake was experiencing ecstasy.   Jake didn't last long either.
Jacques loved the feeling of the sticky offering in his mouth.  He also
swallowed it smacking his lips to show that he like it.

The rest of the stay went entirely too fast.  There were soccer games,
picnics, and other social events.  Through it all, the two boys were closer
than brothers.  Almost every night, they experimented in giving each other
pleasure.  Their last night was nearly sleepless and filled with many tears.
  They were not sure how they would go on without each other.

When they said their goodbyes at the airport, they tried unsuccessfully to
stay dry-eyed.  Sam Martin, the class bully, saw it and made fun of them.
After he picked himself up off the floor, he felt it prudent to tread very
carefully around Jake Edwards for the rest of their years in school.

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On the small commuter jet just leaving O'Hare, "Jock" (as Jacques now
preferred to be called) was also thinking back on the past few years.  Life
after his experience in America had been a series of ups and downs.  He
hated to recall a number of them, but things would be better once he got
back to Iowa.  They would, wouldn't they?  He was getting jittery.  He
should have been there by now.  By now, he should have known what the future
might bring.

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Back in those years before, on a plane heading home, he had found it hard to
sleep.  He missed his buddy already.  When would they ever be able to see
each other again?

Fortunately both Jake and Jacques had e-mail and were able to keep in touch.
  As the days lengthened into months and the month into years, they did not
lose interest in each other.  If anything, they grew closer in many ways.

That is not to suggest that they did not do some sexual experimentation with
others.  They were, after all, young, healthy, and horny.

While Jacques had no interest in having a physical relationship with a girl,
Jake was curious.  He knew that sex with Jacques was intense, but he also
knew what other guys said about girls when they were in the locker room
changing for gym.

The opportunity came at a party near the end of Jake's sophomore year.
Jennifer Dias, who hosted it, made sure to plan it when her parents were
away for the weekend at the same time their nosy neighbor was gone to her
daughter's house.  This gave ample opportunity for inviting all the hot guys
and girls from school.  Her older brother supplied the keg of beer.  All was
set.

Jennifer had her eyes on Jake.  She wanted to lose her virginity to him in
her own bed.  So, after the party had been going for a couple of hours, she
started making out with him.  When things got hot and heavy, it was no big
effort to lure the slightly intoxicated Jake up to her room.

They were both inexperienced and clumsy, but eventually they were half naked
and Jake's hard cock was trying to enter her.  She was very tight.  When
Jake finally succeeded in mounting her, he was not all that interested in
continuing.  She complained that it was hurting; and he was wilting.  He
kept seeing Jacques in his mind.  Jake was frustrated.  He really needed to
cum.  So, he took matters into his own hands and soon spewed cum on
Jennifer's stomach.

Since neither one wanted their peers to know that they didn't "do the deed,"
neither ever told anyone.  Jen decided to start stretching herself and Jake
decided that he really was only interested in guys as he had sometimes
suspected.  Both came out of Jen's room wearing an enigmatic smile, so no
one was the wiser.

Jake found that his popularity at school rose dramatically after the party.
Other guys would punch him on the shoulder and call his stud.  Girls were
always buzzing around him at lunch.  He was going to have to invent a
girlfriend or something to keep them at bay.

When Jake e-mailed his French buddy about his experience, Jacques wrote back
to tell of a similar one.  Jacques was expected to escort girls to dances
and teas.  In his parents' social circle, this was the norm.  He didn't like
it, but that was how it was.

Suzette was a girl from a prominent Parisian family who would make a good
match for Jacques.  His parents were thrilled when she asked him to escort
her to one of the many social events that spring.

Suzette assumed that every boy wanted just one thing from a girl.  She was
not willing to give him everything, but she had no qualms about sucking him
off.  So, when they were alone in the garden one night, she invited him into
the greenhouse where she promptly got on her knees and unzipped his pants.

Jacques did not know what to do.  He loved this experience with Jake, but he
really didn't find Suzette to be attractive in the least.  He knew that if
he cut and ran, his reputation would be ruined.  Everyone would know what he
was really like.  So, as she began to fondle his sift penis, he focused on
what he and Jake had done together.  Soon, he was rising to the occasion.
However, being a girl, Suzette did not know exactly what felt good to a boy.
  She raked him with her teeth a couple of times and he nearly lost his
hard.  Jacques slipped his hand into his shirt and began to play with his
nipples as Jake had done.  The image of Jake became clearer in his head.
After a long time of worrying that he would not come, he managed to spew a
small offering which Suzette quickly spat on the ground.  Jacques was shaken
by the experience and felt nearly sick.  It was lucky that his father was
due to pick him up in a few minutes.  The rest of the time with Suzette was
spent in awkward silence.

For a while, things went along pretty well and the boys expected to have a
reunion the next summer.  Jacques' father inherited the family winery when
Jacques' uncle was killed in an auto crash.  As the second son, Maurice
Lavelle had not enjoyed this level of wealth before.

The new financial position was both a blessing and a curse.  There was a lot
more money for things like trips to America, but there were also new social
obligations and expectations.  Jacques was the older son and was in line to
inherit from his father.

Just as the boys were planning their time together, an unfortunate thing
happened.  Jacques forgot to close his e-mail account and his younger
brother, Pierre, read one of the letters from Jake.  Pierre was no fool.  He
knew what was going on between the two guys and he ran to his father with
the information.

Maurice was furious!  No son of his would shame the family by loving another
male.  That American boy was leading his son astray.  This had to stop.
Jacques' e-mail privileges were taken away and he was sent away. Military
school was the answer.  Discipline would straighten Jacques out! Jacques
would be made to change.

Maurice was wrong on both counts.  Jacques could not change his nature.  In
fact, the all boys academy simply meant that there were more opportunities
to see naked guys and to feel lust for them.

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Back in Iowa, Jake couldn't understand what was going on.  One day he was
planning to see his buddy again, and the next there was no response.  After
several days, Jake began to worry.  He finally got his father to place an
international call.  Maurice informed Jake's father that Jake was never to
try to contact his son again.

Jake went into a period of depression.  He knew in his mind that a popular,
athletic, 16 year old should not be crying himself to sleep every night.
But, his heart had other ideas.  It was devastated.