Date: Mon, 5 Jul 1999 13:16:45 EDT
From: Begmealot@aol.com
Subject: Tyler in Pain

OF COURSE THIS IS FOR CONSENTING ADULTS WHATEVER AGE YOUR STATE OR WHEREVER
DEEMS YOU TO BE AN ADULT, AND IT'S ABOUT TWO CONSENTING TEENAGE BOYS WHO
REALLY DIG EACH OTHER.

			      "Tyler in Pain"

It's freaky how things work out.  I never really knew how I felt about my
big buddy Tyler til he was almost taken away, and then when it went down I
was too busy jumping out of the way of the big old Buick, to save my own
ass, and at the same time making this mental note of the plate, to see
where Tyler was.  That's when I saw him tumble off the hood of the Buick as
it swerved on down the road, and I almost dumped in my pants. I stopped
breathing and went cold all over even though I was sweating bad, and I knew
I was going to pass out.

But no such luck.  Somehow I was kneeling by Tyler, and I had a bad time
breathing and seeing because of the shock of the close-call, it made my
eyes water, you know.  I knew I was going to be sick.  I wanted to touch
Tyler so bad but his eyes were closed and his face was bloody and his left
leg was twisted like I've never seen a leg bend.  There was this weird
sound in my head and I didn't know there were people all around us until
one of them shook my shoulder and I looked up and saw her mouth moving into
a cell phone.  Then she looked right at me and was talking mute and I
actually read her lips and moved my own to give her the plate number but
nothing but this wind sound came out, only she smiled and nodded and spoke
into the cell phone again and...

Shit, then we were in the ambulance and I still couldn't hear a damn thing.
I thought maybe this was what dying was like and you had to play it all
back in your head and then it was all over.  As if to say, yep, you're
right, Derek, we beamed into E.R. and all these faces are staring down at
me and sticking me and probing my body only now I hear them, something
about a concussion.  That's when I freaked.  I almost made it off the
table, too, but something sharp jabbed in my arm and I still thought I
should do something but couldn't, when I turned my head and saw Tyler on
the next table and...

Tyler wasn't moving.  His T-shirt and jeans were cut off and laying there
all bloody under him and I don't have a clue what happened then until I
came to in a dark room, and I knew I was fucked.

"Fucked," I guess I said out loud because of course it turned out my
parents were there in the corner.

"Watch your mouth," went my dad, then he laughed or something, maybe he was
about to cry, but that had to be my imagination, you know, from the
concussion.  Dad never cried.  Mom was bawling, though, so loud the nurse
came in to see if I was alive.

Well, I jumped right out of bed muttering Tyler's name over and over even
though my legs gave out right off and I was crawling for the door.  They
all ganged up on me then and that was their mistake because I'm a little
guy and I go berserk when you corner me.  So my dad picked me up and
carried me down the hall while the nurse squawked and into another room but
with lots of machines.

That was when I saw Tyler in all that mess, and his left leg was hoisted
up, and something in me said nope, not now, nighty-night, and I made this
funny little sound and sagged and that's all she wrote.

I got out the next morning, and since it was summer I could go in every day
to visit Tyler even though he was unconscious for three days.  The nurses
and doctors gave up trying to keep me out of his room when it wasn't
visiting hours.  And there was this nice folding curtain thing for privacy
so I pulled that out and after a while worked up the nerve to stand by the
bed and stroke my buddy's face.  We were never queer for each other or
nothing but I couldn't help it and anyway Tyler would never know.

Except when he did wake up it was with my fingers running through his hair
only I wasn't even looking, you know, I was staring off into space.

"Derek, man, what the fuck are you doing?" he croaked, and I fell back to
the window.  But then I got it together and smiled, and Derek smiled, too,
and forgot about my trespassing hand.  "Jesus, tell me they got the drunken
fucker, Derek."

All I could do was nod and grin, but then I got a hot flash or something
and my eyes started watering again, all over the place, and I couldn't see
a damn thing so I was about to give in and wipe them even if it did make it
look like I was crying, when I felt someone's strong, warm hand take mine,
and I couldn't believe it was Tyler's even if it had to be, you know.

So my eyes cleared and I saw Tyler was watching me funny, and I fucking
SNIFFLED for Chrissake, and then Tyler starts to laugh only it hurts so he
lets go of my hand and clutches his chest.

"Jesus, I've only been here overnight!" he forced, wincing.  That was my
turn to laugh.

See, Tyler and me had always been as close as two guys can be without
sucking each other's cocks.  I mean, there's nothing wrong with fags, I've
even known a few, and those I don't know I can spot easy enough, eyeing me,
but...oh, fuck, the fact is, I've known forever that I'd blow Tyler any
time, even if I'd never admit it to him, you know.  I mean not unless he
asked me to.  Then I'd be right on it, fuck yeah, he's my real bud, that's
cool.  He's 17, I'm 16.  He's tall and lanky and super cool with long blond
hair just like that dude from Silverchair.  God, I'd kill for hair like
that, you know!  Tyler's awesome, everyone digs him.  Copies him.  Hey,
maybe that's why he hangs out with me all the time.  I'm short and wiry
with hair to match and I don't take any shit for it.  And I don't try to
suck ass, no one's.

But I guess I've made it clear I'd do anything for this dude.  I should
have seen that car coming, I could have pushed Tyler out of the way.  I
would have, you know.  Anyway one day the week after Tyler came to, the
hospital folks were done with most of their damn tests and we had more time
together.  And I was standing there by him, and my eyes just roamed all
over his body (I had pulled back his covers to cool him off and all of his
bruises and cuts and scars and everything were right there to see), and
then I got a big surprise.  I mean BIG, you know.  Normally Tyler wears
Tommy Hilfiger jockeys and I really never gave it any thought that he might
not have anything on under his flimsy gown,

But, well, anyway, I was following his broken leg down from the harness,
and it just fucking happened.  I mean I saw his balls, and I just froze,
you know.  Froze and stared.  And my mouth dropped and I swallowed and bit
my lower lip and licked the top one.  They were just so damn big, and I'd
never seen his balls before and it startled me.  I mean mostly because of
how huge and loose and red they were.  I wasn't thinking, that's it right
there, man, and it wasn't until the cloth of his gown started fluttering
right above those great nuts to a point near his belly button, that I
snapped and looked up to his face.

And Tyler had fucking busted me scamming on his privates, big time!  I
blushed totally red, of course, and stared at the wall.

"Derek."

FUCKFUCKFUCK!

"Tyler, man, I'm sorry, I wasn't looking at your balls even if it looked
like I was, I was only checking out your injuries, you know, and then, I
mean, shit, buddy, there they were, hanging there right out in the open and
all, I mean, right in my fucking face practically, and, and, and..."

"Derek."

Oh, man, I hate it when he gets quiet like that.  I mean, he only does it
when there's nothing I can do or say to get my butt out of some sling.  And
he's always right.  Except that time.

"Yes, Tyler."

"Spill it."

And he drew me in with those damn blue eyes, so I tried to explain how much
I liked him, how it wasn't like other guys, how I'd do anything for him
that I'd never ever do for another dude, how...

"Like what?" Tyler interrupted, and my eyes tore out of my control again
and landed on his sweaty man-sacks and the struggle of the obviously
painfully hard dick that was still hidden.  I sighed then, but I swear all
I was thinking was how bad I wanted to help my best friend.  My big buddy
I'd do anything for.  I was about to cry in frustration.

"Tyler.  Dude.  Don't you know...I never lie to you, right?  I mean what I
say.  Always.  And I don't know how the fuck else to say this to you, bud,
except...I would do absolutely any thing you ever asked me to do for you,
man."  A tear broke loose down my cheek.  "Oh, God...oh, my God...do you
understand, Tyler?  Anything.  If I even KNEW you wanted something I could
give, it would be yours...."

Suddenly Tyler shifted, and I was terrified that he was going to flip,
start screaming, throwing things maybe, but the next thing I knew...

Tyler had thrown aside his gown and exposed everything.  The long, hard,
tanned chest with a golden trail of fuzz from between his big pecs all the
way down into the densest blackest patch of pubic hair I've ever seen
anywhere.  Although the last 8" of the golden trail were hidden by his
flapping dick.  I shook my head clear and looked into his eyes again, and I
saw Tyler was breathing funny. I'd never seen him scared.  I raised my
eyebrows, still doubtful, and the fucker wasn't about to make it any easier
for me...

So I just kind of grabbed the sucker and froze when Tyler gasped so loud I
knew the nurses would come running.  After a few seconds of uncertainty on
both our parts, Tyler took my arm and drew me close.

"I shouldn't take advantage of you, little buddy...but it's too late now.
I'm going to."  And with that he reached up and rubbed the back of my neck
while I stood there stupidly, totally ignorant, so he pulled my head down
and at first I knew he was going to kiss me, oh my fucking God, but
no...wait...oh shit, HE WANTS ME TO SUCK HIS DICK!!  I started licking his
overheated balls and around that soft inside part of his legs where I knew
I'd love to be licked, and Tyler couldn't keep quiet.  So I took one, then
the other, then both salty cum bags in my drooling mouth, and when I let
them go a big stream of my spit splashed down to the sheets.

But my mouth was exploring up the twitching shaft of my best friend's long,
thick pole while my hands reached further to tease his shocked, gasping
chest and then down into the dripping wet forests of Tyler's armpits.  I
got real fucking excited then feeling his sticky hot pit hair so I ran my
tongue beyond the oozing piss hole up over his tortured belly, lapping up
the sweat from his upper chest and SURPRISE!  Into that spunky unsweetened
heaven of thick nasty boy hair under his right arm.  That made Tyler spasm
totally out of control and I almost got off knowing there wasn't a
motherfucking thing he could do to stop me!  I was laughing as I devoured
my buddy's juicy pit.

Just as impulsively, I dove back down to the loaded and fully-cocked prick
that was gushing clear stuff.  I licked it all up from in and around his
equally hard belly button and then I did it.  I went down on a man.  I
never really thought it would happen, but when the sweet salt of Tyler's
juice hit my taste buds and he gave a little push on my head so the whole
fucking rock hard slab of meat slipped down my throat...well, I was just
home, that's all.  I didn't care if I was a flaming fag right then, I had
who and what I wanted inside me and I felt my load flow from my own stiffy
all over the inside of my shorts.  Seven blasts covered my leg under the
loose, useless boxers.  I guess Tyler understood my choked ecstasy:

"Oh, Derek...here I go too!"

And somehow before the explosion I pulled off just enough to take every
thick squirt in my mouth.  Oh, yeah, I wanted it all by then.  Part of my
fuzzy adolescent brain still wanted to rationalize with the thought, SHIT,
I ALREADY SUCKED COCK, I MIGHT AS WELL TASTE THE SPERM!  Fuck, did I ever
taste it.  I can still taste it, you bet, and Tyler got out last week.

You know, I still don't want any other dude.  Tyler's my best friend.  And
now I know I love him.  Whatever that means.  You know what?  I don't care.
Because the way I feel for Tyler, and the way he made me feel when he gave
himself to me, when he was inside me...well, that's what I want.  He made
me feel like a man.  He made me feel whole.  And his parents finally trust
Tyler alone after the accident, so they're taking off for the weekend and I
get to sleep over.  Some crazy shit about him feeling guilty because it was
so one-sided.  Maybe in the morning he'll understand.


"Tyler in Pain"
PART TWO: STARTING OVER

In the short time since Tyler got home from the hospital, I visited him
every day but what he needed most was sleep.  He couldn't get enough of it.
I'd be there in his room kneeling by the bed just happy to be near him, to
feel his outrageous body heat and have an excuse to stare at the face of
the boy, or man or whatever, I knew at last I loved.  And he'd fall asleep.
Do you have any idea how it made me glow inside to see my buddy so totally
comfortable and trusting that his eyes would just glaze over and droop and
flutter and finally give it up and close?  How I'd start to breathe funny
looking at his wet, pink lips parted so close to me and when I leaned still
closer with the almost unbearable urge to press mine to his I felt his
steady breath on my face and almost did it except for the dizzy rush I got.
Somehow just the idea of violating Tyler's beautiful rest always drove me
to my feet and out the door.

Then one day we took a walk, nowhere in particular.  Tyler used a cane, and
I know it's stupid, but I had the most intense jealousy of that damn thing!
Why should he lean on a fucking stick when he had me?  Well, sometimes the
stick wasn't enough, you know, and then old Derek was there, you bet.
Okay, so I overdid it a few times, and Tyler ruffled my hair and grinned at
me like he never used to.  My arms would be around his narrow waist, and I
wouldn't want to let go, and he knew it.  No, Tyler never pushed me away, I
always forced myself.  You know, I'm pretty sure Tyler liked it.

We had never talked about what we did at the hospital that once, but there
was no forgetting it for either of us, you know.  I wanted to bring it up,
but I was scared.  Maybe Tyler would know the right time.  Maybe it would
never happen.  Then Tyler stopped cold and started breathing real fast and
just stared, and his cane fell from his left hand.  I knew he was going to
crash so I just burrowed my head between his right side and arm and held on
tight, and for sure he would have taken a spill if I hadn't.  Then I saw
where we were, and I almost shit my pants again.

"Oh, man, Tyler, buddy, let's get the fuck out of here!  God, oh God, I'm
sorry!"

But he wouldn't budge.  He squeezed my head til the blood stopped getting
through, and I looked up into his fierce blue eyes and saw him go from
scared shitless to pissed to dazed to worn out.  Then he swallowed hard and
sighed and saw the headlock he had me in and let go, and the next thing we
knew we were both busting up til I had to grab him again to make sure he
didn't fall on his crazy ass.

That was yesterday, Friday, and his parents had decided Tyler was okay to
leave almost on his own for the weekend.  Meaning under my supervision.
You know, I get to cook for him and stuff while they're gone.  So after our
walk we went back to his house and I whipped up some burgers.  Pretty
tasty, in fact.  I never had so much damn fun cooking!  Tyler made fun of
the mess I left the kitchen in, but he's not the one who had to clean it
up!  No way.

Then we were on our backs on the living room carpet not saying a word until
Tyler cleared his throat a little, and I knew something was up.  "Derek."

"Uh-huh."

"Come here."

I'm sorry, but my dick went rock hard.  Jesus!  So I scooted over to Tyler,
who just looked into my eyes shyly, like he never did before, and he
actually chewed on his lower lip!  FUCK!  I was still about a foot away,
and Tyler cocked his head so I slid right on up to him.  His breath hit my
face in violent little bursts, even after he closed his mouth and it
escaped through his nose.  All of a sudden his arm shot out so I flinched,
but he pulled me into himself and wrapped both arms around me so tight I
was afraid something was wrong.  Slowly, careful, my arms eased around
Tyler.

We stayed that way for maybe five minutes, his face in my neck, my face in
his.  That was way cool to me.

"I don't know what's going on any more, little buddy," Tyler said into my
neck, and his breath was warm and damp.  "I've tried so hard for so long
not to have these crazy thoughts, and I was sure I had a handle on it."

"What..." I tried to interrupt.

"And now it's little Derek who turns out to have the balls."

In this real awkward way that I couldn't connect with the cool, confident
Tyler everyone knew, he reached down and squeezed mine through my baggy
shorts.  I must have made a real funny face because Tyler's eyes widened
and his teeth all of a sudden showed in this wild grin, and the next thing
I knew he had his hand through my fly and my raging boner was slicking up
his palm!  About 6" of rock.

Well, Tyler was back in control again!  He pushed me on my back and went
straight down on my cock that was already painfully close to shooting.

"Oh, man, hey, Tyler..."

He stopped long enough to rip my shorts off, and the little button at the
top went flying toward the fire place, then he spread my legs and squirmed
up between them to my tight nuts that were real little compared to his
massive beauties.  Oh, my fucking God but they felt big when Tyler's tongue
lashed out on them and he licked me that soft place in the grooves of my
legs, and that was damn near all she wrote!  My back arched up and my legs
splayed and my arms shot out to my sides in the wildest fucking sensation
of pure joy I ever could have imagined.

Well, shit, I nearly passed out his wet hot mouth was so good, and then his
stiff tongue seemed to want to go lower!  It was straining toward my butt
so I did what came natural and lifted my legs til my feet went way up in
the air and...

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!"

Well, Tyler lost it just about then and started snorting and grunting and
slobbering all over my overwhelmed virgin butthole, and as for me my own
slobber was running down my chin.  Then before I was ready for it to be
over Tyler let up on my hole and crawled up between my legs until they
rested on his shoulders and I felt his big hard thing poking my ass through
his Levis.  He looked down on me with this insane rush of love and lust and
then planted his hot wet lips totally over mine.  I was lost in the ecstasy
of my first kiss, and the knowledge that it was my best friend's
spit-slicked cheeks and mouth grinding feverishly against mine.

I had no idea what could possibly make me happier until Tyler's tongue
invaded my mouth and throat.

"I love you, buddy," I managed between loud slurps.

"I love you, little buddy," Tyler breathed back, not even stopping the wild
tongue and mouth ride he was giving me.  Then he laughed wickedly and
dropped back to my bursting cockhead, which he teased cruelly with his
teeth and tongue.

And he went all the way down and there was nothing I could do.  I screamed
as the first spasm of total fulfillment began to twist my 16-year-old body
in every direction and I squirted out so many loads of pent-up spunk into
my bud's mouth.  And Tyler, he knew it when the first shot hit.

"Mm-hm!  Mm-hmm!  Mmmm-hm-mmmmmmmm!"

I honestly don't know if that was him or me!  When my load was spent, I
crumpled back and caught my breath, and Tyler just kept sucking and pausing
to let more cum ooze out, then sucked more, and so on.  As a result, my
cock never got soft, and I was still riled, so I jumped around on top and
made my big buddy naked.

You know the first thing I had to do was taste his wild ass, and I pushed
him on his side and dove right in.  Man, was it fucking furry!  All of
Tyler's hot manliness and spunky sweaty juicy teenage studliness was
trapped in that tight dark hole for me to discover and taste when no one
ever dared to go there before!  Fuck, I was a lucky bastard!  I tried to
stick my nose up my buddy and suddenly I realized I was sucking ass and
started laughing.  Cool, man, why not.  So long as it was Tyler's ass.

I eased off Tyler's tasty butthole and helped him to his back again before
straddling him and grinding my cock into his.  Tyler's eyes were wide open
now and they were focussed on mine as I rode him for all I had.  Both of
our natural lubes eased the action of our crotches, and when Tyler's mouth
flew open I dropped and swallowed his huge prick just in time for the first
stream of his thick sweet cream.  Tyler bucked so hard with each squirt
that most of it made it into my hungry mouth but a few gushes hit my face.
When his shaking quieted, I got off Tyler's dick and lay on top of him
again.

"Lick your mess off my face, fag," I demanded, and Tyler was happy to obey.

Oh, my God, and it was only Friday afternoon.  We still had two nights
left!


"Tyler in Pain"
PART THREE: ALL THE WAY

When I woke up on Tyler's living room floor he was watching me, and it
somehow seemed normal to be naked with another dude out in plain sight
practically. The sun was on its way down, and Tyler almost whispered,
"Derek, have you ever been afraid you're gonna grow old alone, man?"

Shit, I swear he's fucking perfect, you know. I crawled over to him and he
just lay there all vulnerable so I nuzzled my face up to his, and we both
soaked up the contact. Damn, I never knew how bad I needed to be touched
and held. I mean, how the hell did I ever survive without it? And if it's
possible, Tyler needed it even more. I was drawn to that boy like never
before. I eased down on my side so we were face to face and something new
happened. We were naked and pressed up close and personal, but all I could
think was how fucking awesome my real buddy's hot body felt on mine without
a hard on distracting me. I mean, fuck me, you know.

After a while Tyler settled down inside, I knew from his breathing and
other stuff I can't describe. Anyway I decided it was time to get up, and I
wanted to dress my boy. God, it was the next best thing to undressing him!
Was this what being queer was all about? Oh, never mind.  SO...I scrunched
down and kissed the tender soles of Tyler's feet and made him twist in
shock and then shoot death rays at me from his now cold blue eyes, but it
was okay you know because I intended to make up for it later! But Tyler
didn't trust me again til I got his socks on.

Pulling his gray Tommy Hilfiger skin tight jockeys up over his special cast
and then past the rest of his fuzzy golden legs...well, hell, we were both
sporting woodies again before I covered his up. I squeezed Tyler's long
thick cock and relaxed balls through the soft pouch and then started eating
his crotch through the cotton. And I mean I was fucking drooling, you know,
so the gray got all wet and dark, but the stain way off to the side of his
hip where his big round cockhead tried to break free was all his. That was
pure Tyler juice there, yeah!

The rest of Tyler's clothes went faster, and after I pulled on his T-shirt
and was about to button up his Levi shorts I copped a peek at his face and
saw the most beautiful little pout a boy ever had, but he didn't know I was
looking.

"Oh, shit, I forgot!" I shouted and made my buddy jump. I pushed him down
on his back and whipped out his dick and took it all the way down my
cocksuckin teenage throat so fast it had to make his head spin. I know it
made mine weak. And then it was over so fast I couldn't believe it! Tyler,
he never even got a clear word out, all of a sudden he's just shivering and
flopping all over and his hot tangy seed is pulsing back to my tonsils, and
you know that time I choked til I had his hot cum dripping out my nose! No
shit! I got to taste it and smell it at the same time!

Tyler tried to grab my cock but I was too fast, and I made him get up to go
to the video store where I strolled around with a boner that was so fucking
out of control there was nothing I could do but flaunt it. I couldn't
believe how many people noticed, boys AND girls. I know it's bad, but I
gave it a big squeeze for one older dude who turned beet red, and then
Tyler lost it and that was all she wrote for me. That poor cocksucker, we
probably gave him phobias and shit forever!

Anyway Tyler picked a really cool adventure flick and we bought popcorn and
hurried back to Tyler's house where we prepared everything just so and
settled down for the movie. I stretched back on their big comfortable sofa
and patted the empty space between my legs, which Tyler soon filled with
his butt. The lights were off, and the glow from the TV flickered over us,
and when Tyler leaned back against me...oh, I don't know how to put it. I'm
glad he didn't say anything because I couldn't have talked. I mean I'm so
in love it's painful, you know. I never even fantasized about having
someone between my legs and in my arms at the same time, never mind my best
friend in the world.

About halfway through, I was really into the movie when the hero guy grabs
the evil babe's head and slams her some tongue, but she's up to it, right,
and then she snakes her tongue in his ear and all of a sudden I hear Tyler
groaning and I freeze...and my tongue is in my buddy's ear!  Ohmygod! But
why stop, you know, so I just chuckle and breathe all hot and heavy til
Tyler's back arches and his mouth flies open and my hands go crazy all over
his sweaty torso and my mouth moves on its own to his panting lips and...

By the time we got to Tyler's bedroom all of our clothes were off and his
cane was lost somewhere and I could hear the movie still going but so the
fuck what! Then Tyler flicked the light off and closed the door and
disappeared. I mean it, his room is like a cave because he has blackout
drapes.

"Tyler, where'd you go, buddy?"

Nothing.

"Come on, man, knock it off!"

Okay, fine. He wants to act like a little boy. So I went in search of
Tyler.

"Here, Tyler Tyler Tyler! Here, Ty-OOOMPH!"

The fucker came out of nowhere and wrapped his arms around me from behind
with his rock hard cock wedged between my cheeks. He held me so tight I
couldn't have escaped if I had wanted to. Then his lips touched the back of
my neck so soft and loving, and his sweet sighs warmed and cooled the same
spot with each breath he took. Man, I was his.

Still I wasn't prepared for the force of Tyler's desire when I felt him
grab a big strong handful of my small hard ass. Holy fuck, genuine fear and
this total thrill ran through my crack into my dick and up my spine to my
scalp. Part of me wanted this stranger within my best buddy to hurt me, I
know it's twisted but there it is. And strange sounds were coming from
behind me, then his middle finger found my hole and my knees gave out and
somehow Tyler held me up and got me to his big bed where he pushed me up to
the edge and lifted one knee around me and set it on the bed and then
forced me face down...but I swear his hard on never left my right cheek.

Tyler knew what he wanted, and as scared as I was I was more alive and
excited than I had ever been. Both of his hands pushed my ass further up
the bed til my hands found the headboard.  His mouth devoured my butthole
so suddenly that I let out a crazy low groan that I wasn't even sure was
me, and Tyler, my buddy, shit, he went nuts! He started sliding his long
finger in and out of my hole and spitting out a steady stream of lube from
his mouth at the same time. Oh, man, was I scared! Getting fucked in the
ass never entered my young brain, however much I dug cock. Oh, well.

His finger was getting real deep up my shoot and each time he thrust it in
I got this sharp intense flood of painful pleasure. Is that fucking sick or
what? And I was panting and groaning like a total fairy. God, I loved it!

"You sure you never done this before, dude?" I got out somehow in anxious
little bursts of grunts.

Tyler just chuckled like a maniac and pulled on my left hip til I was on my
right side, and the last thing I heard was Tyler spitting a good wad and
then his slick hand jacking his big cock...and thank God or whoever I
didn't see it coming because when Tyler stuffed his massive prick up my
tiny little crack it might as well have been a big old wrench and it would
have felt better if he had knocked me upside the head with it first. I knew
I was going to shit and the power of speech had left me and my face was
dripping sheets of fire. My eyes popped and my throat got raspy sore even
though I never made a sound.

Well, the worst part was over! Tyler's rhythmic humping told me he was
digging it. Okay, so that was cool. I could feel the sweat on our bodies
making our skin cling every time my big...BIG...buddy rammed his dick home
and pulled almost all the way back out for another run. That was when
another real funny thing happened, you know. I mean, Tyler started fucking
me in fast little strokes and at the same time he grabbed my head with both
hands and turned it as far back as it would go so he could work his tongue
in my mouth, and...

FUCK! That changed everything! Oh, my God, it felt good all of a sudden,
and I made such a wild-assed effort to twist all the way around with his
cock up my butt that Tyler lost it and pumped faster!

"You like it, little buddy? Huh? Do you?"

"UH-HUH!"

"TELL ME, DUDE!"

"FUCK YEAH I LIKE IT, I LIKE IT BIG AND HARD...OW! OOO! MMM! HFFFHH! OH
DUDE I WANT TO LOOK IN YOUR EYES AND HOLD YOU AND KISS YOU WHILE YOU SCREW
MY YOUNG BRAINS OUT!"

Suddenly Tyler slowed so I thought something was wrong, and he pulled the
whole thing out and threw me on my back and shoved my knees to my ears and
had his monster back in me so fucking fast I never knew what was happening
til I found myself gazing into my best friend and lover's eyes with my arms
wrapped around his strong sweaty back and his real man cock screwing my
little boy butt raw. Oh, how I liked being his little boy!

And like the first simple blowjob I gave him at the hospital, I knew I was
home. I never thought I'd end up such a TOTAL fucking queer, you know,
forget about taking it up the butt! But I mean, if Tyler had tried to pull
out just then? Well, I would have gone berserk like us little guys can. But
that's silly, because Tyler wasn't nearly done with my ass.

There's no way to describe it to anyone who hasn't had the privilege. But
when I was laying there on my back with the man I love on top of me, in me,
not just up my ass but in my mouth, and I smelled all his hot juices
flowing at once from his stronger, bigger body to my smaller but just as
hard and adoring one, and I tasted my wild young lover in every sense of
the word and knew that forever he would be in me and I in him...

Well, fuck me, that's when I blew my wad! And it was so outrageous it was
beyond sound, but somehow my boy knew what he was doing to me because he
focussed and smiled and buried his red hot penis up my guts and I don't
know if it's possible but I felt him get bigger inside me and I felt the
streams of his seed spraying inside me. He had to pull out sooner or later,
and as he started I tightened up by accident and made him shiver and give
me more cum, and it kept on like that for a minute or so until I had all of
it and he crashed beside me.

We lay there and breathed heavy in each other's faces and kissed and
laughed sometimes until, at the same time, we both started crying quietly,
no big deal, but I think it just hit us like we were really one for the
first time. One love.

And yeah, it was only Friday and we still had another whole day by
ourselves. But that's what Saturday's always going to be.

THE END

OH, SHIT. IT'S FUCKED BEING OVER. THANKS, EVERYONE.