Date: Tue, 21 Sep 2004 20:50:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff harrington <jeff_harrington1974@yahoo.com>
Subject: Renni's Life - Interlude: Shane (gay male/high school)

I decided to test the waters with Shane, he wouldn't leave me alone and he
wanted a story and characters have a habit of taking over on occasion. It
just wouldn't leave me be, so I hope this slakes the imaginative thirst for
awhile or until Shane comes knocking again.

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Interlude -- Shane

	On Fridays it was almost impossible to catch up with Ren when he
was going home. He practically ran and I had to in order to catch up with
him
        "Hey, wait up!" I yelled to him.
	"What's up?"
	"I have to go home first so I might be a little late."
	"That's cool; I'll catch you later then." He responded
	"Yup." I said and I crossed the street and ran home. Originally I
hadn't planned to do anything tonight, but Ren wanted me to come over and I
couldn't say no to grilled food, all I had to do was get my parents
permission first.
	Things around my house were kinda weird at the moment, they had
just had an interior decorator come in the other day and they were paranoid
about anything that my sister and I did around the new furnishings. Things
had to be daintily touched and handled. Mom drove me crazy by coming behind
my back and wiping off any visible prints.
	When I announced my intentions to go over to Ren's house tonight,
my mom seemed almost relieved that I was going.
	"That's so good honey, that means your father and I will be alone
tonight. Your sister is spending the weekend with her girlfriends. When
will you be back?"
	"If it goes on for a long time I will probably spend the night
there." I said to her. A smile came across her face. They were planning
something together and I was actually glad I wasn't going to be there
tonight, the thought of my parents being romantic was a scary idea. I took
off as soon as humanly possible to leave them to their own devices; the
sooner I was around people my own age the better.
	I had been casually walking to Ren's house when I saw Chad,
seemingly dragging his feet and he was holding his stomach. The look that
played on his face was pure defeat; it looked as if someone had taken a
knife to his favorite basketball.
	"What happened?" I asked.
	"I fucked up."
	He then proceeded to tell me about what had happened, normally I
would take everything he said with a grain of salt, but this wasn't one his
normal stories and he didn't win this one at all. I just sighed at him; I
couldn't believe he took it that far.
	Memories of the good old days came flooding back, a time when I was
more naive and innocent. I didn't tell Ren the entire story of our first
meeting or what went on:


	It was a couple of summers ago, I and my old friends had found a
large pond where we could go after school to swim. We had been going there
for almost 3 months when Chad stumbled across us skinny dipping. I had
gotten naked and jumped right in; my buddies on the other hand stopped,
grabbed their clothes and ran away. When I came up for air, Chad was
there. My geeky buddies since of self-preservation was honed to an art
form, I couldn't believe they just left me to fend for myself.
	"Is that Shane naked in the pond?" He said smiling. I couldn't get
out or he would see me in the buff.
	"What do you want?" I asked.
	He was on the verge of saying something when he just shut his mouth
and stared at me. After an uncomfortable few seconds it looked as if a
light went on in his head and he looked at me completely differently.
	"I just wanna swim with you." He responded.
	I agreed and he began to take off his clothes, he had a nice lean
tone to his body and fair, unblemished skin. When he took off his
underwear, which he wasn't at all shy about, I saw his member and it was
about average length, but he had some big balls. This made me feel a little
better about myself. I always had this weird fantasy that all jocks had
bigger dicks than me. Don't ask me why, just weird thinking.
	"Just look at you." Chad stated.
	"What?" I responded,getting a bit self-conscious.
	"You look damn hot without your glasses and hair all plastered
against your head."
	I couldn't help but smile; no one had ever complemented me
before. I didn't count mom in that, parents don't count when it comes to
that kinda stuff.
	"Why do you do that to your hair?" he asked me.
	I honestly didn't know why and I told him as much, it was actually
a good question. No one had ever told me different or that I couldn't.
	"Then don't, just let it go naturally." He said to me as he moved
closer. "And for goodness sake get rid of those damn coke bottles."
	"Why are you saying this to me?" I suspiciously asked.
	"Because I hate to see a good boy go to waste." He answered and he
quickly grabbed me and kissed me. I pushed away from him and just stared at
him in shock, I couldn't believe he had done it. He just calmly floated
there across from me still smiling; acting like it was no big deal.
	"Come on," he said reaching his hand out to me, "I won't hurt you."
	I nervously took his hand and he pulled me into his arms and
starting in on kissing me. My mind said no, but my body wouldn't answer, it
just went with the flow. If Chad had been a bad kisser it would've been
easier to resist him, he wasn't, as a matter of fact to this day I still
haven't met anyone who could kiss the way he did then. I felt his lips
softly graze my neck; shivers went all up and down my spine. I held onto
him tighter as his hands explored my body. He grabbed my ass and I felt his
cock grazing against my hole.
	"Wait!" I let out, "Is it going to hurt?"
	"Maybe, but we're in the water, it'll be easier." He whispered in
my ear, "Besides, I would never hurt you."
	Even though he had been about average, when he entered me it felt
as if he was six or seven times bigger. It didn't hurt too badly, but it
felt very weird. I didn't know what to think at first and when he began to
slide in and out of me I let out a loud gasp. He had hit something that got
me instantly hard, I wrapped my legs around his waist and started grind my
hips into him. That must have been the queue he was waiting for because he
then quickened his pace and began to do this twisting motion that I felt
all up and down my spine. I had never felt such pleasure in all my young
life.
	"Shit your tight!" Chad gasped in my ear.
	"Don't^Åstop!" I let out.
	Gently he lifted me out of the water, still inside me and managing
to keep a rhythm he laid me on the grass. Grabbing my waist he shoved all
of him into me, up until then I thought he had been. I let out a loud gasp
and couldn't hold it any longer. I released my urge all over my abdomen and
felt a warm, wet slap hit my chest. It was like my entire body had an
orgasm and when I hit that plateau my whole body tensed and my once
virginal hole clamped around his cock which sent him over. His body tensed
and his legs pulsed as he released everything into me. We just laid there
for a minute in each others arms, both of us very happy.
	"What time is it?" I asked.
	"Almost five pm." He responded.
	"Damn, I'm going to be late. I gotta go." I said getting out from
underneath him, I washed myself off in the pond, gave him another kiss and
ran back home.
	To say sex had changed my life was an understatement, by the end of
that week I had gotten some contacts and threw away all that hair gel. I
couldn't get rid of the braces, but I did manage to talk my parents into
getting me the ones that were practically invisible. I wear a retainer now,
but in exactly a year and a half those will be gone too. I can't wait. My
mom's partner at the museum had a husband that ran a martial arts school,
about few months before the pond escapade I had the shit beat out of by
some guys at school and mom's partner offered the martial arts classes to
me. I turned her down then, but I might take her back up on that offer. I
didn't want to be a victim anymore.
	After our affair I had thought that things between us would be
good, maybe even friendly. It wasn't. He was exactly the same as he ever
was. I just couldn't understand him. How could someone be so gentle and so
sexy one minute, then turn into this ego-driven jock the next?  Maybe it
was an act, or maybe what happened at the pond was an act, I didn't
know. The only thing that I do know is that he was my first and I will
never forget him, it had been a very pleasurable first time, I don't think
very many people can say that.


	I came back to reality and just stared at him for a minute and only
one question ran through my head.
	"Why didn't you tell Ren about us that day, you could've really
burned me." I asked. Chad just shrugged his shoulders.
	"I don't know."
	The odd thing was I believed him and as he started to leave I
called out to him.
	"What?" He asked.
	"Do you wanna hang out Sunday, maybe go see a movie?"
	It was definitely something he wasn't expecting to hear from me.
	"Sure."
	"I'll still have your number I will give you a call tomorrow." I
told him as he walked away.
	"Talk to you tomorrow." He responded.
	What was I doing? I don't know, but I do know one thing. If he
tried anything funny I can take him out now, but I really think he won't,
call it a hunch. It will take awhile for his ego to heal anyways. During
that time he won't be doing much of anything socially.
	I headed to Ren's house and straight for the back yard, you could
smell food grilling, man was I starving.
	I gave my greetings at the grill, got a plate of food and sat down
next to Ren. I decided to play ignorant and get Ren's version of the story
before I made up my mind fully about Chad. After all it wouldn't have been
beneath him to try and get sympathy sex from me. He had played that card
with me before, it didn't work then either, but as it turns out it was
exactly the same story.
      "It's too bad really," I told Ren, "he's so sexy why does he have to
be an asshole?"
	"Whatever." Ren said back, I couldn't help but laugh at his
reaction to my comment. I hoped Chad didn't burn his bridges with Ren and
his family, I firmly believe that these are the only true friends he really
has.
	I made up my mind then and there, I had to play mediator, and I had
to get things smoothed over between them.

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Please tell me what you think, maybe it's not what some of you had
thought. Most of you writing to me about Chad didn't care for him at
all. Did this change your mind? I am considering a chapter about Chad only
as well. Please send your comments; I crave feedback and the more the
merrier I say. Good or bad I want to hear it and I always write back. I
promise.

Jeff_harrington1974@yahoo.com



Renni's life and all characters therein copyright Jeff Harrington 2004