Date: Sat, 03 Apr 1999 16:28:21 PST
From: Jason Trower <jaytrower@hotmail.com>
Subject: Strawberry Boy, chapter 6

Got another one for ya! Yeah I know it took over two weeks this time, 
sorry. But don't worry, I promise that chapter 7 will be up sooner. 
Enjoy this short calm one while you can. Laters.

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THE STRAWBERRY BOY
Chapter 6

By Jason Trower


   This was it! The day had finally come. I had been so eager for this 
day at the beginning of the summer, but after me and Aaron had fallen in 
love the whole world had faded away. Of course now we could enjoy it 
together. In fact, if it hadn't been for this we may never have found 
each other. Yes, I was finally going to go get that mountain bike. 
Aaron's love is all the payment I needed for the long hours of scrubbing 
oily pans and mopping floors, but this was a bonus. 

   Aaron and I were both rushing around trying to finish the last of our 
work in our usual "good enough" fashion so we could grab out paychecks 
and escape. We planned to go right to the bike shop, buy the bike and go 
riding in the woods. Then after we were all hot and sweaty and pumped 
up, we would relax back at Aaron's house, alone all day while his mom 
worked. So naturally we were eager to get out of that hell hole! Soon we 
had put away the dishes without drying them, tossed out the last of the 
garbage without replacing the bags, and swept the last of the dirt under 
the sink. Another day's work done...kinda.

   "Finally!! Hop on dude," Aaron said as we jumped from the steps of 
the shop and he grabbed his bike. 

   "We'll stop at my house to get out of these greasy clothes," he said, 
then pausing as he realized what he'd said he added, "and into some 
clean ones, then we'll go riding."

   Aaron stood up and pedaled away, his soft round butt bobbing in front 
of me. Oh, talk about being teased! As he shifted his weight from side 
to side his hips rocked back and forth, tempting me to touch his tight 
cheeks, to pull him down on me and feel his muscles grind his backside 
into my lap as he worked the pedals. I was nearly drooling for him, the 
hard bulge in my shorts straining against the tight denim. But we were 
riding down main street in the middle of the afternoon, and I had to 
control myself. I put my hands at Aaron's sides, holding his hips about 
where the waist of his short always hung low on his thin, sexy frame. Of 
course I didn't need to hold him to balance myself, but it was cool to 
cop a feel of sorts in public without anyone being wise to it.

   We rode up Aaron's front lawn and I hopped off the back of his bike 
before he'd even stopped moving. The sudden loss of weight (and a little 
push from me) sent him right into the hedge next to the front porch. I 
laughed as he tried to pull himself out while still straddling his bike. 
Maybe it was something in the sweet warm air, or the beautiful sun, the 
knowledge that we had all day to ourselves, or maybe just being in love, 
but whatever the reason we were in such a playful mood that day. 

   "Hurry up, Aaron Randall," I said, imitating the way his mom often 
used his middle name.

   He finally climbed out of the hedge and smacked me on the back of the 
head as he ran past.

   "You're it, Jason Tyler!"

   We fought our way through the front door, kicked our shoes off, and 
ran up the stairs peeling our clothes off and leaving them in a trail as 
we went. By the time we'd reached the bedroom we were in our underwear. 
I sifted through his drawers, throwing clothes around as I looked for a 
pair of his soccer shorts. I loved wearing those shorts, in fact, I 
loved wearing any of Aaron's clothes. Something about knowing the soft 
cloth had spent time against his firm teenage body and his smooth copper 
skin just turned me on. I pulled my boxer briefs off and kicked them 
aside, then put on the shorts. As I pulled one of his Speedo t-shirts 
over my head I caught a whiff of that delicious scent. I wondered if I 
had started to smell that good. After spending so much time in his 
clothes, arms, and bed I was probably picking it up. 

   Aaron was still standing at the closet as if looking for just the 
right thing to wear. Was it possible that standing there in his boxers 
he looked even hotter then when he was totally naked? I walked up behind 
him and wrapped my arms around his waist, my hands feeling the faint 
curves of his baby six pack and my head resting on his shoulder. My 
chest was pressed against his strong shoulder blades.

   "Why do you even bother picking out clothes?" I asked "Face it boy, 
you're the hottest no matter what you wear."

   He turned slightly and put his hand at the back of my head. Our lips 
met softy, nibbling at each other, his tongue licking over my lips. The 
phone rang but we tried to ignore it, wanting only to slip deeper into 
our loving hold. Aaron pulled back slightly, his eyes still closed, his 
lower lip stretching, still held between mine, slipping out with a 
slurp. He held me by the shoulders and opened his eyes to look into my 
soul.

   "I better answer that," he said softy, "might be mom."

   He turned and answered the phone and I immediately heard Alex's happy 
voice through the small speaker.

   "Whats up Aaron? I'm lookin for Jay? Seen him? I wanted to see if he 
wanted to go swimming."

   I quickly began waving furiously, shaking my head and waving my arms 
to get Aaron's attention, hoping he would get the message that 'I wasn't 
there'.

   "Ummm...sorry Alex, Jay's not here, I think he's at home," he said 
unsure of himself and giving me a puzzled look. He said goodbye and hung 
up the phone.

   "Man, if Alex is lookin for me I don't wanna be found," I said 
insistently.

   "What's the problem? You and Alex are like best buds, why don't you 
wanna talk to him?"

   "Well...he....kinda figured out that I'm in love with somebody," I 
explained, "and he keeps nagging me trying to find out who the 'lucky 
girl' is."

   "Oh, I see," Aaron said thoughtfully. "Man I never thought of that 
happening, you're gonna need a good alibi."

   "Yeah tell me about it. Alex and I have known each other since forth 
grade, he knows me pretty well. I just can't keep some things hidden 
from him. I'm just avoiding him until I can come up with something."

   "Well, lets get your bike and get out to the woods," he said hitting 
me with his boyish grin.

   "Better get some clothes on dude," I said smiling, giving him a quick 
kiss and twisting his nipple as I walked away.

   Aaron dressed as I quickly hopped down the stairs and put my shoes 
on. As I sat tying them my mind began to wander to Alex. Aside from 
Aaron he was my best friend. We'd grown up together, always spent so 
much time together (until recently), had shared so many secrets and knew 
each other so well. But could I possibly tell him this secret, that the 
person I loved was not some lucky girl, but some lucky boy? I couldn't 
tell him unless Aaron agreed, that just wouldn't be fair. Alex was 
pretty open minded, he'd understand, right? My stomach began to twist, 
slowly turning and pulling itself into a knot. I knew that if I told 
Alex about this that another question might be raised, and I had no idea 
how Alex would react to the answer for it. If he knew I liked guys, he 
just might ask it, and I'd be forced to tell him that before I met 
Aaron, I was in love with him.

   I felt a smack on the back of my head and my long brown bangs jerked 
forward, falling over my eyes.

   "Let's go," Aaron said energetically.

   "Here? Right now? At the front door?" I asked, grinning suggestively.

   "Horny bastard," Aaron teased.

   We took off on his bike again, his pert little ass torturing me once 
again. We had to stop at my house and get the money for my bike and for 
once I was hoping somebody would be home. I was surprised that we'd made 
it out of Aaron's house without attacking each other. If my house was 
empty we might never make it to the bike shop. 

   "What ya think?" I asked 

   "Wow dude, you look hotter than ever on that thing," he said with 
wide eyes.

   I coasted over next to him and leaned in to whisper in his ear.

   "Come on sexy, lets go out to the trails and get all hot and sweaty," 
I said with a big grin.

   He turned to look in my eyes and smile, our faces barely an inch 
apart. We stood frozen for a second, trying with all our strength to 
keep from locking in a deep kiss right there on the street. Finally we 
parted our gaze and rode off towards the woods. We hardly said a word as 
we rode down the street and turned onto the dirt trail. We simply looked 
back and forth, smiling knowingly, happy to be sharing our time. Aaron's 
hair shined in the summer sun, his eyes sparkling, the muscles of his 
back and shoulders flexing as he leaned over the handlebars of his bike.

   The trail narrowed to as we entered the shady woods, a cool but humid 
air blowing past us. This was what biking was all about for me, the wind 
through my hair and clothes, flying along a twisting trail, up and down 
hills, between trees. It was almost a religious experience for me, made 
even better by sharing it with the boy I loved. We sped through the 
woods leaving civilization farther and farther behind. The pure 
adrenaline running through my veins pushing me to go faster. I jumped a 
fallen log, squeezed between trees, branches grabbing at my arms, Aaron 
close behind. Faster and faster, the woods around us becoming a blur, 
the trail ahead my only focus. We rounded a bend and pushed hard on the 
pedals picking up all the speed we could before reaching "Suicide Hill". 
We crested the top and went down, side by side, racing to the bottom. I 
felt so alive!! 

   Soon we coasted to a stop together near the river and collapsed on 
the grass to laugh and catch our breathe, our hearts pounding wildly 
from the rush of emotional and physical excitement.

   "Even if I wasn't avoiding him, this is much more fun than swimming 
with Alex," I said grinning wide.

   "I don't know," Aaron said with a mischievous look, "I wouldn't mind 
going for a swim right now."

   His deep eyes motioned towards the clear, flowing river and a smile 
crept across his lips. Without another word we got up and began 
undressing. I tossed my shirt aside and kicked off my Airwalks as I 
watched Aaron pull his shirt off over his head and begin unbuttoning his 
cutoffs. I stepped forward and replaced his hands with mine, looking 
into his eyes as he began to caress my chest. One piece of clothing at a 
time we undressed each other until we stood naked in the blazing sun 
kissing and giggling, our foreheads pressed together. In a way it felt 
weird, the two of us out in the middle of the woods, out in the open, 
nude and kissing. And yet it felt so free and exciting. The warm breeze 
blowing over our bare skin, the soft grass under our feet.  I smiled and 
took Aaron by the hand, walking towards the river. We stepped onto a 
rock overlooking the water and jumped in feet first.  We both went under 
and then burst back to the surface. The water was cool and soothing but 
not cold. We laughed and splashed for a minute before relaxing and 
floating. Aaron smiled at me lazily, pushing his wet hair back with both 
hands. He rolled over and swam off towards a large flat boulder in the 
river, his strong shoulders and soft smooth butt visible above the 
surface of the water. He reached the rock and climbed out of the water, 
turning to smile at me again, his heavenly eyes calling me to follow. 
Slowly I swam over to where my lover stood naked and dripping.

   I crawled out of the water and we laid side by side on the warm sun 
baked rock. I admired Aaron's smooth young body, the way the beads of 
water ran slowly across his skin, the way the cool water made his pink 
nipples stand erect. It felt so beautiful to be lying on a warm rock in 
the middle of the river, naked and free with my boyfriend. His eyes were 
closed against the bright sun and I leaned over to kiss him on the lips. 

   "Can we just stay here forever?" he asked, opening his eyes slightly 
and grinning.

   "We could sleep under the stars, bath in the river, and make love 
everyday," I promised him, moving in closer.

    He rolled to his side slightly and we kissed again. His small hand 
touched my collar bone and glided gently down my slick chest, stopping 
to rest on my hip. Our mouths parted for a moment and I brushed my 
fingertips over Aaron's lips, which parted and sucked at my middle 
finger. The back of my hand traced its way down Aaron's neck and chest 
to his firm flat stomach. His hand moved from my hip and held my 
throbbing erection. For what must have been an hour we laid on that rock 
in the sun, massaging and stroking as we kissed. Aaron's hand wrapped 
around me, pulling gently, his fingers caressing the swollen knob. I 
rolled his warm, low hanging balls between my fingers, massaging the 
loose hairless skin. He leaned towards me and began sucking at my nipple 
but I begged him for more.

   "Aaron...I want to suck you...I want you to suck me," I whispered as 
I brushed his wet hair.

   With one graceful movement he was in position opposite me. I laid 
there staring at Aaron's beautiful body in the sunlight. It was a whole 
new experience doing this outside in the middle of the day. My eyes 
closed involuntarily and I sighed as Aaron kissed all around my cock. 
The warm sun on my bare skin, my hands on him, his hot breath between my 
legs, my heart was pounding and my head was spinning. I felt Aaron's 
lips begin to engulf me and I plunged down over his firm fleshy hard on 
until my nose was buried between his balls. His scent was a mixture of 
that sweet natural scent and salty sweat almost washed away by the cool 
water we'd been swimming in. His head moved up and down in long slow 
strokes, sucking and licking me into a frenzy. I held him in my mouth 
sucking hard at his beautiful boyhood as my hand worked its way between 
his legs, my middle finger snaking towards his warm hole. It was warm 
soft and quivering as I pressed my fingertip against it and slid gently 
in. Aaron whimpered, his mouth still full with my cock. I continued 
working him with my lips, sucking and lapping the sweet precum dripping 
from the tip. I pulled my finger out carefully, then pushed back in 
farther then before. Aaron was going wild on my dick and it was hard to 
keep my pace. I could feel the climax growing inside me, struggling to 
get out. I took a deep breath and tried to concentrate but Aaron felt 
and tasted so good in my mouth, his big smooth head bumping my tonsils 
as I went down, the small ridges on his shaft rippling under my tongue 
and lips as I pulled back. I pushed my finger in farther still causing 
Aaron to squeal with pleasure and suck hard on me.  I thought I'd never 
last! Suddenly Aaron's cock swelled in my mouth and he let out a wail as 
he hit me with his biggest shot of hot semen ever. My mouth was 
instantly filled with his hot juice and he just kept pumping more into 
me. It was too much and I lost all control, moaning and shooting jets of 
cum into my boyfriends mouth. 

   We both collapsed onto our backs trying to catch our breath. I had 
almost forgotten that we were out in the middle of the river until the 
sound of the trickling water once again filled my ears. Aaron eventually 
propped himself up on his elbows and grinned at me. I rubbed the inside 
of his leg and smiled back.

   "Feel like another swim, maybe to clean up a little?" I asked.

   "Sure," he said still grinning, "I'm a little messy."

   We got up slowly and again hopped into the cool water together, 
swimming splashing and playing until we were exhausted. The sun began to 
fall just slightly behind the tops of the tall trees leaving midday long 
behind. Aaron and I sat at the river's shore on the warm rocks after our 
swim. We had gotten very comfortable swimming and playing naked and 
still hadn't put any clothes on. Finally we decided it was probably time 
for us to start for home and Aaron went to gather our clothes.

   As I sat there reflecting on our day Alex again crept into my mind. 
He'd been taking a real interest in me since he discovered I was in 
love. He'd wanted me to go swimming today, and I couldn't help but 
wonder if he secretly wanted a day of playful skinny dipping 
and....well...no, not Alex, he couldn't be. 

   Aaron returned with our things but still hadn't gotten dressed 
himself. I couldn't blame him, in fact we both felt a little reluctant 
to put our clothes back on. 

   "Damn Jay, does that thing ever get tired?" he asked jokingly 
pointing at my lap.

   I looked down and noticed I was standing fully erect. The idea that 
thinking of Alex did that to me scared me a little and I decided it was 
time to put something on. We dried ourselves somewhat with our shirts, 
tucked them into the waist of our shorts, put on our shoes and started 
off for home. 

  I couldn't take my eyes off Aaron the whole way home. His eyes had 
that beautiful glimmer of love, he grinned as he talked looking at me 
shyly, his reddish hair was beginning to dry and looked so cute, and of 
course his bare chest was so strong and smooth. We walked our bikes 
along slowly, laughing and talking, not even mentioning our frolic in 
the woods or even whispering "I love you", but it was there, unspoken 
but understood, and I knew that as long as I kept Aaron by my side it 
would all work out fine...right?


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for chapter 7. Laters =)