Date: Wed, 2 Aug 2000 00:08:46 EDT
From: BaronAVR@aol.com
Subject: Our First Time Together part Two

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 		Our first time together

		    Part Two by Andrew Simon van Ryan

			                  Copyright 2000.

	The sky was just beginning to show the onset of dawn when I was
awaken by Jesse shaking me. "It's too damn cold out here on the
floor. C'mon, Andy. Let's go get into bed!" With that, he grabbed my arm
and tugged me to my feet. Jess led me down the hall by the hand. I was for
all intents and purposes still asleep. A walking boy zombie. I only half
noticed when he opened the door to his Moms room instead of his own. He led
me around to the far side and we crawled into the king-sized bed, wiggling
down under the blankets. Within moments we were both fast asleep again,
happily wrapped around each other.
	We were still in this position when I woke up a few hours
later. Jesse was looking at me when my eyes opened, waiting for me to be
aware of his intentions even though no words were exchanged.
	 He wanted me and I wanted him. His mouth came down firm on my lips
and we rolled about on the bed. I could feel his cock was already hard,
,just like mine.  . It wasn't long before we were locked in a "69" position
again, sucking each other with a passion. I wanted his cum in my mouth as
soon as possible. I sucked and pumped on him with my mouth. Doing likewise
he pumped his sweet little mouth harder and faster on my cock. I would cum
for him soon.
	 As I started to explode in his mouth, he returned the favor by
filling my mouth with so much of his boy juice that I almost had to let it
spew out. During the night before I had developed a taste for his cum so I
wanted to swallow all he could shoot. He obviously wasn't about to let a
drop of mine escape from his mouth. He sucked harder and harder, milking
the hot sperm from deep in my balls as I came in his lovely boy mouth.
	"Oh, God that was great!" I said falling back on the bed. Jess
turned to face me. "I love having you cum in my mouth. I want to suck you
off every day for the rest of your life! I really love you Andy, you know?"
he said looking into my eyes. "I know, Jess! I love you, too!" came my
reply. I rolled over on top of him and began kissing him. Then I shoved my
tongue into his mouth and he responded like a wild animal. He was all over
me.
	 Suddenly we found ourselves falling off the edge of the bed head
first onto the floor!
	 Landing a crumpled heap thrashing about on the floor between the
bed and the wall we broke into gales of laughter. It took quite a bit of
effort to extract ourselves. Once we had Jesse said " Lets make breakfast!
I'm hungry". "Make breakfast what?" came my reply. "Smart Ass!" Jesse shot
back.
	For the first time since we arrived home on Friday afternoon we put
our clothes on. We'd discovered weeks earlier cooking eggs while naked
resulted in grease burns and in the most uncomfortable places!
	I pulled a baggy sweatshirt on and put on my Levis. Jesse came out
of the bathroom dressed identically! Laughing once again I said "I swear,
we're like twin brothers of different Mothers!"
	"Seems like it, Huh?........ I wonder if twins suck each other off"
Jesse mused as we walked towards the kitchen.
	"You know we're going to have to keep quiet about this. My Dad
would murder me if he found out I was a fag. Really! So only us two know,
OK?" I said with a serious tone in my voice.
	"OK. You, Me and my Mom." Jesse said opening the refrigerator. He
had his back to me and couldn't see I was staring. I continued to stare for
a few seconds, eyes unblinking. The thoughts in my head were shifting into
high gear, but I found my mouth was stuck in low. I tried to scream "What
did you say?!" all that came out was a dull "Whaaa......?"
	"Just you, me and my Mom" he said calm as ever "She already knows
anyway". He turned around and saw my panicked look. "Andy, she's known
about us from the first time she saw us together" he explained. I was
totally silent trying to say anything, but I couldn't. Finally I managed to
squeak "WE'RE DEAD!"
	"No we're not, shit head! Mom thinks it's OK. She said we need to
be the way we are and not try to fit into something we're not. Why do you
think she made the arrangement so you could stay with me on weekends?"
	"Ooh..ah,OK?..eh,Uh..I.." stuttered from my mouth. Now I was
completely unable to think. I stammered on, saying "SS.SssHee di didn't
tell my FFolks that w,we're qq queers, ddidid she?" Jesse found this
incredibly funny. Giggling at me he replied "What? No Way, Andy! You think
she wants us getting our asses kicked? No Way! She figured it out and asked
me if I had feelings for you. I told her yes. She said she could tell that
you were attracted to me, too. Mom and I talked about it for quite a
while. She decided we should be together and without anyone else finding
out. I guess my Uncle's a Homo so she's kinda used to it. It's OK with Mom
if you and I are too".
	"Oh, SHIT!! We're FAGS! What are we going to DO?!" I became frantic
at my own revelation. "My Dad is going to kill us! REALLY! He hates fags!
We're gonna DIE!"  Jesse howled at me and held his sides. I started running
back and forth in the kitchen as my words came spitting out. I must have
looked like a trapped rabbit.
	 "Sit down!" said Jess finally commanded "We are NOT in trouble!
Mom thinks it's cool that we love each other. She wants to protect us! She
didn't say anything to your parents, other than she likes you and trusted
you staying with me on weekends.
	Besides, your Dad likes you staying here 'cause your schoolwork's
improved. He doesn't have to deal with you being hyper boy all the time
either. So no ones gonna kill us, OK?"
	"Really?!" I asked "She thinks it's cool?.... but how did she know
we're fags if we've never done anything before? Does it show?"
	"Well see Andy, since my Uncle Leo is gay she's grown up around
it. Remember the first day you came home with me? After we took you home
Mom said she could tell we were both gay and we just didn't quite know it
yet. Actually, she said we were falling in love with each other and didn't
quite know it yet. I guess my Uncle went through a lot of bad stuff as a
teenager. Getting beat up and shit like that. She wants us to be happy and
love each other without your parents finding out, getting beat up by fag
haters or any shit like that. Andy, are you afraid of being in love with
me?" Jesse asked looking directly into my eyes.
	"Afraid of.... being in love with you?......... No, I guess not." I
replied speaking softly "I'm just afraid of what would happen if my Dad
found out. He would be totally flipped out. I guess I'm just nervous about
him kicking our butts".
	"Well, he's not going to find out about us! Mom wouldn't tell
him. She loves us being happy. I'm not going to tell him, so unless YOU
tell him he's not going to know. I mean, you're not planning on telling him
'Hey, Dad! Guess what? Jesse and I sucked each others cocks all weekend!'
are you?"
	Hearing that I started to giggle again. "That's better!" he said "I
thought you were going to pass out a couple minutes ago you were
hyperventilating so bad! Now will you PLEASE sit down?"
	We got around to eating breakfast as the conversation
continued. "So how come your Mom didn't flip out about you wanting to be
with me?"  I asked. "Like I said my Uncle Leo is Gay. She said she's known
I was gay since I was 10" he said "That's what I don't get. How'd she know
back then? Do I act gay?" Jesse inquired. "You mean, do you act like a fag?
I don't think so. Why, do I?' I replied quizzing him. "Yes!" he
said. "What?!" I cried "I DO?!" "Yeah, you do. When you suck my cock!"
Jesse said starting to giggle. "Oh, you dick! I thought you were serious!
You love it when I suck your cock!" I retorted. "I Sure do! I know you love
it when I suck your coc........."
	Jesse stopped mid sentence. He had turned around to see my eyes
starting to tear up. "Andy!.... What's wrong?" he said. "I ..... I'm a
Fag!". As the words left my mouth I started to cry. "What did you
say?......... You're a Fag?" he asked "Is that what you said?"
	I just nodded my head. I couldn't talk I was sobbing so hard. Jesse
ran to where I was on the sofa and sat down next to me. He slipped his arm
around my shoulder and said softly "Andy, please stop saying Fag. We're not
fags. We're Gay. Gay means happy, you know?. C'mon. Look at me. Don't cry,
Andy. I love you!"
	He made me feel a bit better and I started to compose myself. "Why
are you crying, anyway? Does being with me make you upset? Is that it?" he
asked. "No." I croaked. "It's my Father. My Father hates fags! I guess
that's why he hates me."
	"Oh, Andy! Don't worry about that. We have each other now, you'll
see. Everything will work out OK for us. Besides, your Dad doesn't know
about us and he doesn't hate you". "Well, If he ever did know I'm sure he
would hate me and you too" Jesse pulled me closer to him. I laid my head on
his shoulder while still crying softly.
	We sat on the sofa awhile. Jesse cradled me in his arms while I
sniffled and whimpered until my tears dried up.
               I turned to look, staring straight into his green
eyes. "Jesse, I love you. I want to stay here with you. I mean always. I
don't ever want you to leave me.". "I know, Andy" he said. "I don't ever
want you to leave either, so promise OK?". " I Promise, Jesse. I won't ever
leave you. Even if people find out, I won't leave" I said while staring
into those dancing eyes. " I Love you, too, Andy. I won't leave you
either. I promise" Jesse said and he kissed me.
	We stayed on the sofa, him rocking me in his arms for a very long
time. I felt a sense of belonging as he held me there. In time I broke the
silence. "Jesse?" I whispered. "Yes, Andy?" he replied. "Can we go back to
bed?" I asked. He smiled at me. "Sure! We can spend the whole day in bed if
you want".
	We got up and walked hand in hand down the hall to the bedroom. He
pulled off my Levis. I pulled his sweatshirt up over his head then I pulled
my sweatshirt off. He stood and dropped this pants in a heap on the floor.
	As we slid under the covers Jesse said " Are you feeling OK now?"
"Yeah" I replied "You know, this explains something"
	"What's that" he said looking puzzled. "Well, I've never thought of
it before, but other guys I know always want to talk about girls. We never
have. At least I don't think we have" I replied. "I guess that's because
all I ever think about is you" Jesse giggled. "Does that mean you're my
girlfriend?" I said giggling. "Only if you like girls with cocks!" he said.
	We both laughed out loud now. It was good to be laughing again. My
worries soon slipped away. Jesse was so sweet to me that I forgot all about
my Dad and what could happen to us if he found out.
	Within fifteen minutes, I had recovered from crying and we making
love. Again and again through the afternoon we sucked each other to
orgasm. I rewarded him with my hot, young cum and he returned the favor
with his wonderful boy juice.
	Later on we fell asleep again. The afternoon sun coming through the
window above warmed the room. Two or three hours passed as we lay there
sleeping snuggled up together. I think we both felt the presence of Heaven
that afternoon. On that day we became lovers, committed to each other and
happier than either had ever been before. We really did feel like "Twin
brothers of different Mothers".
	From that day on when one of us went someplace the other was there
with him. Just like Twins.