Date: Tue, 7 Dec 2010 06:44:29 GMT
From: "kirby.0000@juno.com" <kirby.0000@juno.com>
Subject: Terrance's New Life 5

This is a true story.


A few weeks ago I went over to Ethan's house and discovered something
shocking; I am in love with him. Ethan may be the cutest man I've ever
met. He is beefy and stocky with pure green eyes and short brown hair, and
his personality is equally amazing. That night he came onto me suddenly,
climbing right onto my lap after telling me he had feelings. We didn't
fuck, but because we both knew that this wasn't just some hookup; we wanted
a relationship. We kissed, took turns massaging each others muscular
bodies, and didn't say a word. We wrestled gently on the couch like this
for at least an hour, basking in one another's musky, manly presence. I
felt proud of myself for all the effort I had put in over the years to
maintaining an athletic body, which Ethan evidently enjoyed. We ended up
stretched out on the floor together, still watching cartoons. Finally, I
said something.

	"So, does this mean I can call you "E" now?"

	Ethan looked surprised, "I never said you couldn't." He paused then
turned to me and grinned. I put my hand in his face playfully to make him
stop but he pretended to bite my fingers.

	"Dude, you're so weird sometimes."

	"I know I'm awesome man." He laughed and rolled onto his back
putting his feet in the air. I was just about to tackle him when I heard
keys turn in the front door. We both jumped, and turned our heads in the
direction of the entryway.

	"I thought your family was gone tonight."

	"I don't..." He trailed off, staring at the door as the noise
continued. The door opened and one of Ethan's brothers Nate walked in,
followed by his wife Melinda. I suddenly wondered what we were so worried
for; it's as if we thought we were doing something naughty and had been
caught in the midst.

	"That fucking door lock is a piece of shit! It always jams-" Nate
kicked the door shut. Melinda crooned as if to say 'it's okay' in a sexual
tone, and guided Nate into a kiss with her. At that point, Ethan and I
deliberately focused back on the TV. "Bro don't come upstairs for a bit."
Nate scooped up his woman and carried her upstairs without much effort, and
their disappearance was followed by the sound of a door being slammed. I
looked at Ethan, who had a look of disgust on his face.

	"Do they do this a lot?" I tried not to crack up.

	"You don't even know..." He was clearly irritated. See, Ethan has
somewhat of an explosive temper. He gets offended and heated up pretty
quickly, but it's kind of cute actually and it doesn't really affect
me. Anyway, the night ended uneventfully, but I went home with a lot on my
mind. By now I considered myself completely bisexual, because as much as I
loved women, the whole Ethan thing was all that mattered to me right then.



A week after that, I decided to direct my attention back to my social life,
since I had been stressing too much about academics and baseball. I texted
Ethan to see if he wanted to go lift, but I didn't get a response. I
decided to go to the Fitness 19 anyway and maybe I'd run into some other
friends or at the very least get to stare at some sexy girls toned ass. I
had just checked in and headed over to the bench when I saw someone out of
the corner of my eye approaching as if they were trying to sneak up. I
turned and caught Ethan in mid sneak. He had his arms up like a bear, but
since he was wearing a tank top I got to see all his delicious underarm
hair. He lowered his arms and looked sad. "Shit I thought I had you."

	"Sup man. You didn't reply earlier." I greeted him.

	"Huh? Oh did you text me?" I nodded. "Dude my little sister dropped
my phone in the toilet." I was skeptical of his odd excuse but it wasn't a
big deal and it was funny anyway. I laughed.

	"That sucks. Did you just get here?"

	"Nah I already did my routines. I was just trying to get some pussy
over by the treadmills." I laughed at him again.

	"Well I can skip my lifting today, I'd rather go eat."

Ethan agreed and we drove our cars to Taco Bell. After eating we drove over
to his house, getting there around 5. His parents and sister had gone to an
early movie, and his brothers were married and didn't actually live there,
so we were happy to relax. It was warm out and still sunny, so we decided
to swim in his pool out back.

	"Have you talked to Colten lately?" He asked, hoisting himself out
of the water and onto the edge to sit.

	"Just at school. Why?" I continued to doggy paddle in the deep end.

	"Oh I dunno..." He looked down. "You guys haven't messed around
since before?"

	"No... Why? Have you?" I was a little confused at where it was
going.

	"No! We've never done that stuff."

	"Oh." There was a long time of silence, just the sound of me
swimming and the pool filtering.

	"Terrance... I-I want to try it too." His face was turning red and
he avoided eye contact. I looked at him, thinking, trying to keep from
getting an erection.

	"Let's do it man." I couldn't wait. "Right now. Let's go get
ready."

	"Ok. Um, stay there." He got up and hurried into the house. My dick
jumped right up at the sight of his pecs and butt bouncing as he jogged. He
was so damn strong. I swam around alone for about 10 minutes until he came
back, still wet. "I just took a shower and... you know." He motioned to his
backside.

	"Shit?" I guessed.

	"No! I... uh, cleaned it..." He was abashed.

	"Oh." I knew now what he wanted me to do; that which I had been
wanting for a long time. I swam to the edge and climbed out, walking over
to where he stood on the smooth rock patio surrounding the in-ground hot
tub. I came up to him, expecting to lead him back into the house, but he
pulled me into a kiss right there. I kissed his moist lips, feeling the
heat emanating from his body. We embraced, I put my hand behind his head
and he planted both his hands firmly on my ass. Often as our lips met he
would suck on my lower lip and pull on it, or bite it gently. I could smell
his manly smell, his cologne, and just the smell of Ethan. His strong hands
squeezed my ass and rubbed my lower back. Soon, he was pulling me down to
the ground, pushing me into a sitting position so that my feet dangled over
the hot bubbling water. He crouched over me, almost sitting on my lap,
facing me. We continued to kiss, but he was already tugging at my swim
trunks. I lifted up my butt so he could pull them down, and he clumsily
removed his too. He tossed the clothing into a nearby bush, so now we were
completely naked. My uncut meat was rock hard, sticking almost straight up
but with a slight downward curve. I broke away from the passionate kiss to
examine Ethan's package, which I had been craving to see. It was the most
straight dick I had ever seen, laying flat against his belly pointing to
the sky. It was a good 6 inches, veiny, and uncut like mine. I could
honestly say I had never seen a better dick. I longed to taste it, grip it,
and feel it deep inside of me. I would have drooled staring at it if Ethan
hadn't said something.

	"You like what you see?" He was still crouched over me, supporting
himself with one arm but not yet sitting on me.

	I nodded. "It's... awesome." Ethan blushed and scooted closed to
me. Our eyes locked, I looked deep into his emerald eyes, when suddenly I
felt his hand grab my dick as he sat right on it. I felt my foreskin slide
back as my 5 inches of thick man meat slid into Ethan's tight hole. I was
astonished at how he just took it all at once without any lube. Our eyes
were still locked when he scrunched up his eyebrows and bit his lip.

	"FUUUUCK!" He groaned in pain. He was breathing quickly, his eyes
now tight shut. He tried not to yell as the sudden burst of pain shot up
his butt and all through his body.

	"Dude why did you-" Then I realized. He had never done this before
and he probably figured he could take it like a man without waiting. Well,
I sighed, his virgin anus was now broken in and I got to do it! He held
still, clenching his hole, but after about a minute he started to
relax. Soon after he started to ride me. He put one hand on my shoulder and
one hand behind him for support and started pumping his muscular legs. I
was very glad our dicks were uncircumcised, because it meant we didn't need
lube. My foreskin slid smoothly over my head as his anus slid over my
shaft. He finally opened his eyes, and I saw a look of pure ecstasy in
them. Tingles of warmth and pleasure rushed through me as the incredible
sensation of my cock penetrating him surged through my system. I leaned my
arms back behind me to support myself, my legs stretched out toward to hot
tub, and tried my best to breathe slowly as Ethan straddled me and took my
manhood. He set his bubble butt down onto my lap and I felt my foreskin
slide all the way back and my rod go deep, then he lifted up and my cock
almost slid out of him. He repeated this glorious motion.

	"Oh, E..." I moaned, my eyes fixated on his muscled chest and
abs. I looked back to his cute face, and he was staring right at me, his
eyebrows furrowed and arched with pleasure and his mouth open. He would
speed up then slow down, then move his rump in a circular motion so my
penis rubbed all around the walls of his tight warm insides. I reached with
one hand and firmly gripped his thick, throbbing cock. I rubbed my thumb
along the shaft, feeling the veins, and jacked my fist up and down, pushing
his dickhead in and out of his tight foreskin. Ethan rested for a moment as
I did this, staring at his junk as I played. I rubbed a thumb along his
tip, making him shudder, and began to fully masturbate him. I moved my hand
in different positions, paying all my attention to making his dick feel
good. He pushed his body down even harder against mine so my shaft would
penetrate him as deeply as possible. I felt him tense up his anus then
release, and I could feel my precum already filling his hole. After a while
I let go, afraid that I would make him cum too early. He started to ride me
again, with his free hand he gripped my thigh and squeezed hard. Not long
after, and Ethan came.

	"E!" I gasped as streams of warm man juice shot out from his dick
without him even touching it. He grunted and gasped, making his pleasure
clear. His anus started contracting rhythmically, which caused me to orgasm
too. I didn't have time to pull out.

	"E-Ethan. I-I'm- c-c-inside-you." I couldn't clearly formulate the
words as I gasped, an explosion of pleasure filling my groin and then my
whole body. All my limbs tingled and my brain was overwhelmed with the
sensation, I strained my back and my muscles tensed. I felt my semen pump
out and fill his ass, pouring out of him when there was no more room. His
cum had gone everywhere as he had bounced and bucked on me the whole
time. Finally, he slowed and slowly climbed off me. A bunch of semen poured
out onto my leg from his shrinking fuck hole, and my dick flopped out onto
my stomach, slowly getting soft. He lay on top of me and we stared at
eachother; we was very heavy.

	"I'm sorry I came so soon. I-I've never felt anything so good."

	"Me too." I realized we had only done one position, and we only
actually made love for about half an hour. I started to understand what
this meant. For one, sex didn't mean acrobatics where you had to try every
possible positioning. But more importantly, I realized that emotional
arousal, not just physical, makes an even better orgasm; albeit faster
approaching.

	"You okay?" E noticed my silence.

	"Yeah... Just thinking."

	"careful." He joked. We laughed, but more because we were happy and
relieved at what we had just done together.

	"That was really fun bro." I spoke as we got up and walked
inside. "You don't think the neighbors saw, do you?"

	"I jack off by the pool sometimes man, and they never complain."
Ethan always made me laugh. We dressed then watched some TV. By seven I had
to get home for school stuff, but I was very happy with the day, and so was
Terrance Jr.



	Ethan and I were both very busy, so we didn't get to see each other
for another week, but the next Friday, I went over to his house. His whole
family was there this time having a family movie night, but it was nice to
see them all and say hello. Ethan and I watched with them for a bit, then
crept upstairs after a bit and went into Ethan's room, shutting the
door. There was no lock though, so Ethan did what he always did just to get
some privacy and jammed a chair under the door handle. It didn't look very
sturdy to me, but I guess it was better than nothing. We crashed on his
very messy bed, but I liked the fact that it wasn't always freshly made; I
loved the smell of him in the sheets and I instantly felt twice as
aroused. He started playing on his PSP, and I picked up his acoustic guitar
and tried messing around on it. We chilled for a bit, but then I started
talking. "So, what do we call you and me?"

	"Huh?" His eyebrows were scrunched together and his mouth open
slightly; the look of concentration that came with a lot of things he
did. He didn't look up from the game.

	"You know..." I put down the guitar, so after a moment he took the
hint and paused the game.

	"Um... hanging out...?" Sometimes he was a little dense, but it
just made him cuter.

	"No I mean... Ahh forget it." I shook my head. He was just about to
go back to his game when he realized what I meant.

	"Oh... Well. I can't exactly tell people about it. You know?" He
was turning pink.

	"Right." I agreed, "So we live our lives as normal and we do this
in secret." I had obvious irony in my voice.

	"Right." He, again, missed my point. But then I realized that he
was probably correct anyway. There was no way I could keep the way my live
was currently by being openly bisexual, and I was happy with how things
were. But I wanted this too.

	"Yeah. Who gives a fuck anyway? We know what we have, nobody else
has to..." I paused. "Not even Colten."

	"What?" He looked up again. "You guys fucked though. I'm sure he
can tell-"

	"Dickin' around is a far cry from being bisexual, believe it or
not. Plus, how would he feel? You and him are like brothers you've been
friends for so long."

	"I guess." He tossed his PSP in a pile of clothing on the floor and
turned over on his tummy. He rested his chin on the bed in a thoughtful
pose and looked away. We sat in silence for a while.

	"I have to pee." I got up, moved the chair, and went to the
bathroom.

	As I was washing my hands, I looked in the mirror. I lost a little
weight since football, but I was still pretty beefy. I also needed a shave,
but I could see a worried look in my eyes. I guess I was nervous of all
these new possibilities opening up in my life. Then, I noticed the coiled
rope hanging on the wall. It was a large coil of cotton rope or something,
supposing to go along with the bathrooms rustic theme. Then the idea hit
me.

	I came back into Ethan's room as quietly as I could, jamming the
door with the chair. Then I ran and jumped onto him on the bed and pinned
him down with my hands and knees before he could even react. He yelped and
tried to struggle, but I was already tying up his wrists to the corners of
the headboard with the rope I had uncoiled from the bathroom. He stopped
struggling for a moment probably because he was confused at what I was
doing, but he was too late. His arms were already bound tight, then I lead
the rope down to his legs and held them down as he tried to kick me. I used
all my strength to get the rope- which to my luck was very extensive-
around his ankles and the footboard. In under five minutes of struggle, I
had him all tied up, literally unable to move. "What the fuck dude!?" He
yelled, but not too loudly because he knew his family was downstairs.

	"Shut the fuck up bitch." I tried to mask the humor in my voice. I
gave his bubble butt a slap.

	"Damn. How the hell did you know how to tie these knots?!" He
twisted at them but to no avail. Ethan couldn't move.

	"My dad took be sailing once." He was on his stomach, but he was
looking back at me, so I winked. He scowled and looked away, but I knew it
was to hide a grin. 'You're mine' I thought. I rummaged in his boxer drawer
to find a couple condoms hidden behind a jockstrap, which I so badly wanted
to see Ethan wear. I flung off my shorts and boxers, leaving my white
tshirt on, and played with my dick a little. Little Terrance woke up
quickly once I looked over at Ethan, helpless and tantalizing on the bed. I
sprung a massive hardon, it was so hard it almost hurt throbbing. I kept
the foreskin covering my head, then rolled the condom down to the base. I
hopped up on the bed and pushed Ethan's shirt (also plain white) up a
little, and pulled down his basketball shorts. To my surprise, he was
commando. Pleased that there was no underwear to deal with, I positioned
myself behind him and laid down on top of him. He grunted at my weight, so
I leaned a little weight on my right arm. I rubbed my thick hairy thighs on
his thick smooth ones, getting tingles from the skin on skin contact. "Do
you shave your legs?"

	I could tell from behind even that he blushed deeply. "Yeah..." I
was trying not to laugh. "They make my muscles look more defined!" I looked
over him and actually agreed silently: how cute! He's a teddy bear who's
trying not to be too furry. I laughed at my own inner joke but he took it
as me laughing at him.

	I rubbed my crotch all over his big butt. They were perfect
bubbles, I couldn't help but tap my dick on them to make them bounce. I
slid my shaft back and forth along his crack, and explored his groin area
with my free hand. He was pressed tightly against the bed, but I felt his
cock straining to rise up against his tummy. Then I realized it must
hurt. I did my best to gently slide it into a more comfortable position,
and he breathed a relieved sound. I felt his strong shoulders, and rubbed
his toned abs, but I couldn't force myself to wait any longer. I slid back,
pressing my tip on his anus, then moved my body forward, pushing my uncut
meat right inside of him. The condom was prelubed, but I probably still
should have been gentler. I felt his whole body strain, and he pulled on
the rope, but he kept silent. I wondered what it would be like to get tied
up and fucked; it must be extremely erotic. I stopped supporting myself,
and instead wrapped my arms around his upper waist, hugging him from the
back. I pressed my groin hard against his rump, pushing my cock as deeply
as possible. Then, I fucked. I tried to star slow but I was too eager. I
just began to thrust as fast as a humping dog (really fast), and cling to
him tightly with my arms. I shut my eyes and pressed my cheek on his back,
biting on the folds in his shirt. I breathed deeply, smelling his familiar
scent of cologne and a tiny bit of musk and just..."his" smell. I wanted to
scream it felt so good! My genitals were buzzing with pleasure, and the
contact of our heavy bodies was extremely satisfying. My hands were clasped
around his stomach, and I grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled so hard
it almost ripped. I felt so intense, I must have scratched him a
little. The whole time he just lay there and took it, trying to stay silent
but letting out stifled moans. I fucked his hole at a rapid speed, the
slapping noise from his butt and my crotch must have echoed all the way
down the hall! I maneuvered a hand down to his dick and felt that the area
was completely wet! Ethan must have came already after only ten minutes of
me pounding him! I suddenly felt very proud of myself, but that feeling was
overcome quickly by sheer bliss. I dropped his shirt from my mouth as I
yelled a little too loudly, unable to control my volume as I had a body
shaking orgasm that rippled through me with such intensity I could only
relate it to the brightness and warmth of the sun. "E!" I squeezed him
tighter as I erupted inside of the condom, inside his silky smooth, tight
anus. After about a minute, I relaxed again. I laid on top of him for a
moment before I realized I was probably crushing him, so I got off and
tossed the condom in the trashbin under his desk. I slid my shorts on,
forgetting about the boxers, then went back over to the bed.

	I was perplexed at why Ethan hadn't said anything the whole time,
even now. He just lay there, his face turned away. I suddenly was worried
maybe I hurt him, or was too hard. When I went over though, I saw his
dumbstruck face, looking stunned and satisfied and elated all at once. It
was the face that would be appropriate after winning the lottery. "Well?" I
asked.

	"I- oh my ass." He laughed.

	"Sorry about that-"

	"No don't be. Oh my- Holy fucking shit. I-" He stammered. I untied
him, letting him stretch, then we wrestled around on his bed before I had
him pinned again. "Terrance. I can't help it but every part of me is
screaming that- that I love you man."

	I just snuggle closer and enjoy his warm body. "I know." It's
always hard for me to say 'I love you', but at least I managed a response.
I do love Ethan, I'm just not exactly ready to say it. But I can feel that
moment quickly approaching...