Date: Tue, 22 Sep 1998 17:14:33 -0500 (CDT)
From: comicality@webtv.net
Subject: "New Kid in School: Sixth Chapter"

Part 6 is finally ready to go! I'm so glad that you guys have been
keeping up with the story and the characters. Your emails and guestbook
signatures have given me so much love and attention! I want to thank
each and every one of you for you support! Enjoy!
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"New Kid In School"
Sixth Chapter 
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As the car knocked down yet another cone, Ryan and I giggled like
madmen! Our Driver's Ed teacher didn't seem to think it was so funny
though. I sat in the back seat, waiting patiently for my turn to drive,
and Ryan was at the wheel with a very nervous teacher in the seat next
to him. I was really having a good time, but it was strange that Ryan
hadn't mentioned anything about my "activities" the day before. I knew
that Tyler had told him 'something', he had to have at least mentioned
what happened. I was really nervous that morning when I came to school,
but I couldn't figure out why. It's not like I did anything wicked! Or
did I? I mean, I knew what Tyler wanted, and I did go over there after
school. Maybe I wanted it too.
My mind was jarred back into focus as Ryan screeched to a sudden stop in
the raggedy car and gave our teacher a wide grin. Ryan was actually a
very good driver, but every once in a while he'd get the devil in him
and pull a prank like this. The teacher basically gave us both the "This
auto is not a toy, it's a DEATH MACHINE" speech and gave us passes to
the library as a punishment. Yeah...like we're REALLY going to the
library! Sometimes adults can be so goofy! Ryan and me walked right out
of the front door and headed home. He and I decided to take the long
walk home instead of the bus and we just talked about this and that for
an hour. It was weird, but I never felt uncomfortable around Ryan at
all. I felt like I could tell him anything and that he could do the
same. We had shared so much, and we only looked forward to sharing more.
I would never tire of his jokes, or his conversation, or his looks.
Everytime he ran a hand through those silky strawberry blond locks of
his, I would sigh and be enraptured with him as I had been the first day
that I'd seen him. Whenever he came, he would make this whimpering sound
that was just so sexy! It was a high pitch and it sounded like it came
from the back of his throat, and he'd make it with every spurt of teen
cream. I could listen to that sound a million times a day and it would
get me hard every time! If there is such a thing as a soulmate, fate had
carried me to mine. Yep, there was absolutely nothing that I couldn't
tell him.
"So what's this I hear about you and Tyler fooling around behind my
back?" Ryan asked out of the blue. Oooops! Nothing I couldn't tell him,
huh?
"....Huh?" I said, trying to stall until I could come up with some kind
of excuse...or a bold faced lie. 
"You heard me punk! You sneaking around?" He said trying to hold back a
smile. He had me. The words came to the tip of my tongue and wouldn't
come out. I must have started to blush, because Ryan started laughing
and pointing at my face. "Dude, don't take it so seriously! Geez, you
look like you've been framed for murder!" He said between snickers. I
was sputtering out one mixed up phrase after another, trying to explain
what happened at Tyler's house, but I just could not get the words to
stop working against me. I rambled on until we got to my house and into
the kitchen. Finally, Ryan was merciful enough to shut me up and keep me
from babbling even further. Then he looked at me with the softest hazel
eyes to ever grace the human race and said, "I love you so much." And he
kissed me on the lips. Normally I would have been lifted off of my feet
at this point, but instead I was extremely confused. I mean, this wasn't
exactly the reaction that I was expecting.
"Ryan...you...you're happy about what happened?"
"You bet I am! Do you know what this means?"
"Um...no. Not really."
Ryan ran up and threw his arms around me. His perfect pink lips curled
up in a huge smile, "It means I can trust you. You had a chance to sleep
with one of the cutest boys in the whole damn world, and you chose to
stay true to me. And that makes me feel like a king."
At this point, I was really baffled. But I was glad that he was looking
at the bright side of this little occurrence. He began leading me
upstairs and I knew that our afternoon was about to take a turn for the
better. He removed my shirt and stuck his gentle, fondling fingers down
the front of my pants. As he kissed me deeply, wrapping his arms around
me and rubbing his warm, beautifully naked chest against mine, I knew
that no one else would ever give me the love that he possessed. That
fact, made me rest easy every night.
Ryan and I spent the next half hour clinging to each other in our usual
sexual embrace. It was funny, but even after hundreds of sessions, every
time we had sex seemed different. There couldn't be that many different
sexual positions for two young boys in love. Hell, there are only so
many holes in the human body that you can fill! But Ryan and I tried it
every way imaginable, and a few new ones that we thought about sending
into the porn industry to see if they had thought of it yet! Once we
watched a six hour gay porn tape to see if we could imitate some of
their moves. But we had either already done it, or simply didn't have
the balance or flexibility for it! Some of those guys must be circus
folks! But Ryan and I were always happy....sexually, mentally,
physically, emotionally. How could anything be more perfect?
As I laid my head on Ryan's heaving chest, a vision came into my head. I
looked up into his relaxed face and told him, "You know what we need?
Some time away."
"Time away from what?"
"From everything. If only we could get away from this place and find a
little love shack in the woods somewhere. A place where we don't have to
worry about my mom coming home, or being discovered by our neighbors.
That would be awesome!"
Ryan thought about it for a moment, then his eyes sparkled and his mouth
opened. He had a plan. "HEY! In three weeks I get my permit and my dad
was going to take me to the DMV to get my license the same day!"
"Soooo..."
"So...we can take the car out to the edge of town and maybe find a nice
little hotel in the middle of nowhere! We can spend the whole weekend
together...just the two of us. We can get some sun, have some peace and
quiet, I'll take the Playstation so we can play some games..."
"...And then we can fuck like rabbits until dawn!" I added with a smile.
"Fag!" Ryan replied, nudging me in the shoulder with a grin.
"Fuck you!" I said and we started wrestling and rolling around, laughing
until it hurt. Ryan gave me a nuggie and we tired each other out. I
couldn't wait for our little weekend getaway! The mere thought of
finally being alone, not just for a few hours or tucked away where no
one could see us, but truly ALONE with Ryan made my heart flutter. I
almost got choked up over it! As he was getting ready to leave, I
sneaked in a few more kisses and then stopped him again as he was
walking down to the living room. I was even able to talk Ryan into
giving me another blow job on the stairs before he left. This was pure
heaven! It was hard to fall asleep that night, but somehow I managed. As
I drifted off for the night, images of Ryan and me nestled together
under the gleaming white sheets of a hotel room danced through my mind.
Pleasant dreams were mine that night.
The next day, I saw Tyler again, and he seemed to be trying even harder
to get me to come over and help him again. But I felt stronger this
time, like I had a protective anti-Tyler shield on and it would keep me
legit. Not because Tyler wasn't attractive, DAMN he was attractive, but
because Ryan had faith in me. To me, that was all that was needed. So
when I agreed to go over again, I didn't think anything of it. Once I
got there, he was giving me the flirtatious eye again. Every time I
tried to sit down, he'd sit down so close to me that we'd be touching.
When I spoke, he seemed to be looking into my mouth...like my tongue was
so fascinating to him. Tyler took every opportunity he could to touch
me, rubbing my arm or my back, and soon he was putting his hands on my
thigh. I wonder if this is what sexual harrassment feels like. Tyler
tried his damnest to turn me over to the dark side, but I never swayed,
not an inch. It wasn't until three afternoons of helping him that I met
my big challenge.
Tyler brought me into his bedroom and I expected the usual groping and
subtle hints, but this time I sensed a different vibe coming from him.
He was being extremely shy that day, and something didn't seem right. He
didn't touch me once that whole afternoon and he couldn't look me in the
eye. I know that I was being strong for Ryan's sake and playing hard to
get, but I must admit that I was a bit disappointed. I kind of liked
being a tease. I could see his heart pounding from across the room, and
he was acting really nervous, like he had never seen me before. This was
weird, even for me! I asked him if there was anything wrong and he
looked up at the ceiling and sighed heavily. It was then that Tyler took
the Spanish book from me and gave me the best puppy dog look that I'd
ever seen. His green eyes took my breath away and his lips invited me in
a way that made me weak. He didn't say a word for a long time, we just
stood there and stared into each other's eyes...into each other's souls.
His love for me became a powerful black hole and I was helpless to
escape its pull. His gorgeous features seemed to melt before my very
eyes and become even more beautiful! He bit his lip gently and it sped
up my once steady heartbeat. I suddenly felt myself start to get hard. I
fought the erection as long as I could, but it refused to stay down and
was soon at it's full five and a half inches! My mouth went dry and my
legs went limp. I sat on the bed and Tyler sat next to me, never
breaking our intimate eye contact.
I tried so hard to ignore him, but either his teasing had gotten to me,
or his shy approach really turned me on. Tyler's golden hair washed over
his face and he seductively licked his tender lips. He moved closer to
me and took my hand into his. He cleared his throat, "Randy...I know
that...I know that you could probably have any guy you wanted...but...I
thought..I should let you know..." Tyler said. His voice was trembling,
and suddenly that built up confidence I had saved up...left me.
"Tyler, I think there's something that you should know about me and
Ryan..." But Tyler wouldn't let me finish. He said that he had to get
this out and he didn't want to go another day without telling me. I
started to shiver and quake with the anticipation of Tyler's
announcement. I knew he liked me, but how would he say it? How would he
tell me about the fire in his heart? I waited for the answer.
"Randy...when I saw you, I felt something that I'd never felt before. I
couldn't put my finger on it, but when Ryan told me you were gay I knew
what it was. You make me feel better than I've ever been. I find myself
looking forward to each and every day just to see you. You're the reason
I rise in the morning. You're all I think about, all I dream about, and
there's nobody who can make me smile the way you do. I know it sounds
weird and I don't want to freak you out...but I love you Randy. And I
want you and I to be together."
WHOAH!!! Oh...oh wow! I really hadn't expected something
so...so...poetic! I almost felt like crying after hearing that. I was
melting in his hands, and my rock hard cock was twitching violently. It
was like my dick was telling me to go for it. My mind told me the same,
and for the first time...my heart followed. I leaned in, eyes closed,
hesitantly, and for the first time in my entire life I kissed a boy
other than Ryan. 
Tyler's lips were so soft and warm, like pillows made of down feathers
and silk. His kiss was so gentle, yet firm...it sent me soaring into
orbit. His hair fell delicately onto the sides of my face as we pressed
our lips together a little more forcefully. I felt guilty, deceitful,
like the whole world would hate me once this kiss was over. But as
strange as it sounds...that actually added to the pleasure of it. I
wanted to stop, but my body kept telling me that I had gone this far and
that I should just keep going. I was trying to fight the sensual joy of
it all, but I was lost once Tyle's tongue entered my mouth! I could feel
him breathing on my cheek, and soon I was being leaned back on the bed.
I felt his hand worm down between us and grab a hold of my zipper. I
reached down to push his hand away, but as soon as he rubbed up against
my throbbing cock, I was powerless to stop him! He opened the fly of my
pants and was massaging my fleshy hard on with his expert hand! The
tingling in my cock swept over my entire body as his electric touch
breathed new life into me. My kissing became instinctively more
passionate and Tyler moaned in appeciation. He was breathing so hard,
and holding onto me as though I was the only thing that mattered in his
life. To think, I was his Ryan...his one true love. It made me feel so
wanted, so superior. All I wanted was to fulfill Tyler's lustful desires
and make his dream come true, if only for one afternoon. 
Tyler was still shaking, and it made my skin pucker up with goosebumps.
He went down my body, placing tender kisses on my nipples and chest. I
knew what was happening, and I still wanted to stop. I wanted to run out
into the street and escape this hormonal torture! I really did! Ryan was
the only one for me, the only boy I've ever loved. But when Tyler's
textured tongue reached out and licked the tip of my pulsating
member...I could only push his head down further. Tyler licked and
nursed at my balls for an eternity. He sucked me into his mouth, one
testicle at a time, and ran his tongue over the tiny wrinkles on the
small nuggets. His fingertips ran up and down my thighs in rythm with
his tongue, then he licked the underside of my shaft. It was hard to
keep from cumming right then and there! Then he took my entire length
into his mouth and sucked me breathless. His slippery wet mouth was
blazing hot and his tongue danced circles around the sensitive head of
my cock. My stomach muscles tightened up to the point of cramping as my
legs kicked and squirmed involuntarily underneath me. Tyler was sooo
good at sucking me! I hated to admit it, but even though Ryan was an
incredible lover...Tyler was better in the oral sex department. Not by
much, but it was a noticeable difference. It felt so good that I
actually had two "false alarms" before my real orgasm began taking my
body over. I stiffened up and my legs shook like crazy as my hot cum
spurted into Tyler's mouth! Tyler felt the first jet hit the back of his
throat and started sucking me really hard! He placed his tongue over the
slit, forcing my jism to spray the hot walls of his mouth like a fire
hose out of control. My arms fell down at my sides and I grabbed two
handfuls of the bedsheets to try to regain some control of my body
again. Tyler was still sucking me like a high powered vaccuum, draining
me of my energy like a vampire! My cock was jerking with painful
sensitivity! Tyler started working his tongue quickly over the
circumsized ridge and my body began thrashing wildly! I begged him to
stop, it felt too good! I thought that I'd die from the pleasure
overload! I couldn't even breathe! Then, it was over. I hated myself, I
wished that I could take it all back. But as Tyler lovingly crawled on
top of me and kissed me on the tip of my nose with a childish grin, I
knew that it was not going to be that easy. I had to get away, so I made
up yet another story and was able to run out on him without him getting
off! For some reason, I figured that doing him too would be the ultimate
cheat! But Tyler didn't want anything from me, he just wanted to be in
love and be able to express that love to me. Oooohhhh...what had I done?
If I stayed with Tyler, It would kill Ryan! But if I went back to Ryan,
Tyler would be crushed! And who's to say that Ryan would take me back
after finding out I cheated on him anyway. I thought about his words and
how much he trusted me to stay faithful. I cried myself to sleep that
night.
As the next school morning rolled in, I was glad that I made Tyler
promise not to tell anyone what had happened the day before. The last
thing I needed was Ryan finding out from him that we were doing the deed
behind his back. I'd tell him eventually, afterall, he was my best
friend and we just didn't keep secrets! Anyway, a blow job isn't REALLY
sex, just ask Bill Clinton! But it didn't stop me from feeling like shit
though. Seeing Ryan that day hurt me to no end, and to hear him talk
about our upcoming trip made me feel even worse. Should I tell him
before the trip, or should I go knowing that I'd be dragging this guilt
along with me? I only had until this weekend to tell him. And these are
supposed to be the best years of my life?!?!
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