Date: Thu, 18 Jun 2009 08:25:53 -0700 (PDT)
From: samuel coher <joshmisses@yahoo.com>
Subject: zach brimstone pt 25

All the usual T's & C's apply. If you are offended by
stories involving
boys or same sex relationships, then this is not the story
for you.

     I woke later that night to his dad coming home. Slowly
getting out of bed, I made my way down the stairs with my
crutches. I wanted to thank his dad for helping me out and
not tell me parents what really happened. I made it down to
the last step and noticed the kitchen light was on.
     I turned the corner and his dad was there in drag and
fixing a sandwich. I cleared my throat so he would know I
was there. He looked up and noticed it was me. He smiled and
then went back to making his sandwich.
     "I just wanted to say thanks," I said to him.
     He stopped making the sandwich and then turned around
fully. "Your welcome, but I should be thanking you. You're
the only boyfriend of his that stuck through all this shit.
Most of the others beside the psycho that you meet in New
York left within the first two weeks. You not like anyone
else."
     "Thanks," I said and blushed a little from the
complement.
     "What are you doing up?" he asked.
     "I woke up when you came in and then I wanted to thank
you," I said to him and took a seat at the table. It started
feeling like the first night that I was here. Damien's dad
and I were sitting at the table talking about Damien.
     "How's the foot?" he asked and sat down with me.
     "It is fine. Just getting use to being on crutches," I
said.
     "So what was in the box?" he asked and took a bit into
his sandwich.
     "It was a note saying to treasure the ones you love and
gold nugget that turned out to be fool's gold," I told him
and then looked at the time. It was almost three in the
morning. "So how did you shows go tonight?"
     "They are going well. Getting more and more people
every night, you and Damien should come. I can get you guys
in," he said taking a bit of his sandwich.
     "Well it sounds like fun. I would not mind seeing you
perform, just got to talk it over with your son. Well I
think I am going to go back to bed. Goodnight," I said and
grabbed my crutches.
     "Good night, Zach," he said.
     I made it to the stairs and wished someone would carry
me up like Damien did early. I took it one step at a time. I
finally reached the top of the stairs and I hobble into
Damien's bedroom. I still was not sleepy but a little tried.
I sat down at his desk and reached for my phone. I pulled it
out of my pocket and I figured I would text Ryan and set up
the date for going to the club.
     Hey are you awake, I texted him.
     Yeah, what's up, he replied back.
     Just could not sleep so I decided to make plans to go
to the club you were talking about, I texted him.
     Oh cool. So I was thinking this Friday, he said.
     Sounds good to me, I said.
     Then it is a plan, you get some sleep and I will talk
to you later, he sent back.
     He was right I did need to get some rest so I put my
phone on the desk and then crawled back into bed. I looked
over at Damien and his eyes were open. I kissed him and he
smiled at me.
     "What's up?" Damien asked me and then snuggled up next
to me.
     "Just saying thanks to your dad and then texted Ryan
about the club, does Friday work for you?" I asked him.
     "Yeah it is summer, I got no plans whatsoever," he said
and then kissed the back of my neck.
     "Then we are going to party all night long. I will
dance with my crutches," I said and start wiggling around in
the bed like I was dancing.
     Damien started laughing and then I felt something else
poke me. I turned over and looked down his body. His shorts
were all tented up. My hands started to reach down and rub
his crotch. He moaned a little and I knew I was going to
start something now.
     I wiggled down so my mouth was at the same level of his
bugle. My legs were hanging of the bed but I did not care. I
then pulled down his shorts and underwear and his cock was
just centimeter from my face. I stuck out my tongue and I
teased the tip of his cock. He shivered and his body shook.
Then I opened my mouth and then he pushed his hips forward.
     He kept pushing his hips forward and then his cock hit
the back of my mouth. Then I started bobbing up and down on
his member. My hands found their way up to his nipples and
they went to work. I circled them with my fingertips and
then squeezed them ever so lightly. He arched his back which
pushed his cock deep down my throat. I just took it all in.
     I let my throat muscles take charge and I relaxed into
the moment. I slowed down my breathing and then my hands
slipped under my shorts that I had on. I was enjoying the
moment and so was he. Then I felt him bend over and that
pulled his dick out of my mouth. He snaked his way behind me
and then I felt his hands pulled down my shorts and
underwear.
     Then his tongue went to work on my hole. I felt it
slipping in and out of my body. I melted into the moment and
enjoy every second of it. Then he flipped over and grabbed
some lube from his nightstand. It put some on my ass and I
felt him work it in. it started to heat up and then I felt
something bigger then his finger start to poke into me.
     I relaxed and in one quick push he was already inside
of me. I relaxed around his tool and then he started pumping
away. He started out slow and then the speed picked up. My
hands went to work on me and I was matching his speed. Then
he tensed up behind me and I felt him cum inside of my ass
which in turn sent me to my climax real quick. I shot my
load allover the sheets and his shirt that I was borrowing.
     I took off his shirt and cleaned up the mess that was
on his bed. Then his two arms wrapped around me and then he
whispered in my ear, "Clean it up tomorrow let's just go to
sleep."
     "Ok," I said and then melt back into his arms.
     We both fell asleep in each others and then I felt the
warm sun on my face. I opened one of my eyes and Damien was
not in bed with me. I looked over at the time and it was
almost noon. I stretched and kicked the covers off my body.
I hobbled over to my crotches and then noticed that my
clothes were on the desk chair. I grabbed them and noticed
they were washed.
     I quickly put them on and walked over to the bathroom.
I entered the bathroom and Damien was standing there fully
dressed and getting ready for something. I enter the
bathroom and started up the shower.
     "Sorry babe but we got no time for the shower," Damien
said to me.
     "Why, what's going on?" I asked.
     "Ryan called this morning and told me to have us meet
him at his beach house. So I cleaned you clothes and wiped
you down as best as I could. I am surprised you did not wake
up when I was doing that," he paused and looked in the
mirror. "Then I got ready."
     "Oh ok, thanks for the sponge bath and clothes but I
think I need to go home sometime today," I told him.
     "Well I will drop you off after we meet Ryan, if that
is ok sweetheart?" he said and looked at me.
     "Well." I said and then looked up to think about it.
"Think I should go home, tell Ryan that I am sorry but will
you come over after and tell me everything," I said to him.
     "Sure, babe," he said and then we both went to his car.
We got in and he drove me home. I got out and kissed him. I
stood in the driveway and watched him drive off. I knew that
I need to rest for a little bit before anything else started
to happen. It seemed like this summer was starting off
really fast and fun. We already had a big adventure and it
has not even been two weeks after school got out. I made my
way into my house and plopped down on the couch in the
living room. I looked down and there was a note on the
table.
     It read: Dear Son, hope to see you sometime over summer
and do some family stuff as well. Please do your chores and
be home for dinner tonight. Love Mom and Dad
P.S. Damien can join us too.
     Darn even when I am injured my mom still wants me to do
my chores. Well might as well get started now since I
figured it would be long since I am now handicapped. I went
to my bedroom and then changed into some new clothes. Then I
went into the kitchen to see what chores need to be done
this week. Take out the trash, clean room and bathroom and
last was to wash dishes. Well at least it is nothing to bad.
     I started cleaning the dishes when I got a text. I
looked at my phone at it was from Damien. I miss you is what
he texted. Miss you too I texted back. Then I got another
one saying he will be there shortly.
     I figured the meeting with Ryan was short and that he
must tell me everything right away. With Ryan everything was
go, go, go. He seemed like he was the ultimate business man
but had all the time in the world for everything else. I
always wonder how he did it.
     I went back to doing the dishes and I just finished
when the doorbell rang. I made my way over there and opened
the door. Damien was standing there with a smile on his
face. I let him in and we both headed towards my bedroom. I
opened the door and it was a complete mess.
     "Well I will clean up while you tell me the news from
Ryan," I said to him. He made his way to my bed and sat
down. I started picking up my floor and putting things away.
     "So Ryan was just explained what the plan was for
tomorrow night. He rented us a limo to pick us up and then
which club we will be going too. How much cover was and to
make sure everything was alright with you. He wanted to see
you but he understood you need to be home," Damien said to
me and then started helping me out with the cleaning.
     It took us no time to finish cleaning my room and then
we head across the hallway to the bathroom. As we crossed
the hallway the front door opened. We both stood there
waiting to see who it was. My mom came into view and so
smiled at the both of us.
     "I see you got my note. How is your leg?" she asked us.
     "It is fine," I said and then disappeared into the
bathroom.
     "Hey, Damien can I see you for a moment?" she asked and
then went into the living room.
     "Oh ok," he said hesitantly.
     Damien walked down the hallway and I poked out my head
with a curious look on my face. I just shrugged my shoulders
and started cleaning the bathroom. A few moments later
Damien came in and I was on my hands and knees scrubbing the
tub. I looked over my shoulder and Damien was just staring
at my ass. I shake my ass at him and then he realized that
he was staring and tried to look away.
     "So what my mom wanted?" I asked.
     "She wanted to thanks me for taking care of you while
they were away," he told me and then sat down on the toilet.
     "Yeah she does that to everyone. The first time Jackie
brought me home late one night, she thanked her next she was
over. It is her way of being her," I told him.
     He pinched my ass and I jumped a little. I gave him a
dirty look and went back to cleaning. I finished up with my
chores around five and that is when my dad came through the
door. I was died tried.
     "Hey son," he said to me.
     "Hey dad, how was work?" I asked him.
     "It was good, just hiring new people to staff the
office," he said.
     "Well that is cool, so dinner should be ready in a few
moments," I told him and then he walked away to change.
Damien and I made our way to the table and took a sit. We
were facing my parents and we were having steak, mashed
potatoes and corn. It was my favorite meal of all time. We
started eating dinner and then my mom brought up our plans.
     "So boys, what are you plans for the rest of summer?"
she asked us.
     "Well.," I started to speak and then felt something on
my lap. My hand went under the table and I felt Damien's
hand there. "It seems that with my broke ankle I will not be
as mobile as I planned. So I figured that we would just hit
the local scene. Tomorrow night we are going to club."
     Then I felt Damien's hand move up my shorts. His hand
went underneath my shorts and now was at the bottom of my
boxers. His fingers were tugging them down. I felt my cock
start to get hard from the attention he was giving me. I was
trying not to show any of this excitement on my face or my
parents would ask what is going on.
     "So son, would you want to go to work with me one day?"
he asked.
     "Sure it sounds like fun, also Damien's dad offer to
take us to one of his shows," I said and then took a bit of
my steak.
     Then I felt my boxers completely hook underneath my
balls. My cock was fully hard now and it touched the zipper
and sent a chill down my spine. Damien noticed that my body
shook a little. He took that has his cue to start moving up
again. His hand reached the base of my cock and then he
wrapped his hand around it. I closed my eyes for second and
then knew I still need to focus on the task at hand.
     "So Damien, how did you do in school?" my mom asked
him.
     "I did good, got mostly A's and B's," he said to them.
     I was in complete shock that he was so calm and cool
since he was jerking me off right in front of them. Then he
picked up the speed. I knew he need more room so I reached
underneath the table and unbutton and unzipped my shorts. My
dick and his hand both popped up out of them. He started to
move faster then normal once he had more room. His hand
stopped and snake back out to get a better grip.
     "Well, it seems you boys are going to have a great
summer," my mom said to us.
     "Yeah, we are," I said with a weak smile.
     I looked over at Damien and his hand was still making
me reach my climax. Then just as I was about to shoot he let
go and let me come down from excitement. Then just before I
reached bottom he would start up again. He did not want me
to come in front of my parents so he just teased me the
entire time.
     We both finished dinner and I felt him tuck my cock
back into my shorts and close me up. We put our plates in
sink and made our way to my bed room. As soon as I shut the
door, I pushed him up against the wall and kissed him
forcible. My crutches fell to the ground and I was picked up
off the ground. My feet touched the ground again and then I
felt my shorts and boxers getting pulled off my body. My
hands found there way to his clothes and soon they were in a
pile with mine. Then Damien picked me up again and I felt
his cock poking me in the ass.
     I then knew he wanted to fuck me and I so wanted it. I
felt him enter my ass and then he slowly went in. I was now
sitting on his dick and then in his arms he started bouncing
me on his cock. It felt so good for him to be inside me
right now. I knew I was not going to last long since the
foreplay at the table brought me to my maximum climax three
times before. I tensed up in his arms and my cock exploded
on both our chests. I moan out his name and I did not care
if my parents hear me.
     I was happy and in dazed like state as he continued to
fuck me. He was now leaning up against the wall and using it
as support for the both of us. Soon I felt his knees buckle
and then I felt him shoot up inside me. Just as he finished
and his cock popped out of my ass we both went down. I
looked at him and smiled. I leaned in for a kiss and he met
me halfway. We kissed each other on the floor of few moments
before we got up. We got dressed and decided to go outside
for some fresh air.
     We went into the backyard and took a seat in the lawn
chairs. My mom noticed that we went outside and brought us a
snack outside with some lemonade. I thanked her and she went
back inside. It was a lovely night out. Not a cloud in sight
and all the stars were out sparkling in the summer sky. The
warm air rushing past us and keeping us warm.
     "Hey babe," I asked him as I took a sip.
     "Yes sweetheart," he replied to me.
     "I was just think about tomorrow night, how am I going
to dance with crutches?" I asked him and then looked at him.
He did not answer right away but instead of giving me an
answer he got up and walked over to me.
     He extended his hand and I took it of course. He pulled
me up and then grabbed my crutches. He placed them
underneath his arms and then started dance a little. He
moved his head to the beat inside his head. Then his
shoulders start grooving back and forth to the imaginary
beat. I still stood up on my foot and then I leaned to the
next one.
     "Good one," he said.
     He then added that into the moves that he was now
doing. I started getting into it and then I started dancing
with him. My foot was a little more stable today them the
last couple of days. Then he spun himself around with the
crutches and caught himself with them as well. I laughed at
it but he was showing me out to dance with the crutches.
Then I realized that with dancing it is not really about
looking good, it is more about having fun with your friends
and lovers.
     He handed me the crutches and I kept dancing with him
in my backyard. Then I was getting tried and we both took a
sea on the same lawn chair. I looked over at him and he had
a goofy look on his face. I started laughing at him. He
joined in.
     "So that is how you dance with crutches," he finally
said to me.
     "Ok, ok. I see you how to dance in crutches. What if we
want to slow dance even if it is not a slow song," I asked
him and then he got up once again and extend his hand out. I
took it and then he just looked into my eyes and I looked
back.
     "Just stand on my feet and I will carry you away," he
said and I did just that. We start slow dancing around my
backyard and it felt wonderful. Then as we got back to the
lawn chairs he dipped me and we kiss in that position. Since
my head was still tilted back I noticed someone was standing
in the doorway.
     Damien looked up and so did I. My mom and dad were
standing there smiling at the both of us. We both smiled
weakly and then he brought me up to standing position. We
walked back over to the patio area and my parents were just
standing there holding each other.
     "I take it that brings back some of the old days," I
said and nudge my dad.
     "Yeah," he said and then looked up at the stars.
     "We use to do that back here," my mom add and followed
my dad's gaze up.
     Just then my dad grabbed my mom by her arms and whisked
for a quick dance around the backyard. Damien and I watched
to make sure they did not kill themselves. Then as we
watched them dance, Damien came around me and just wrapped
his arms around my waist. He hugged me and tilted my head
back to give him a kiss.
     He swayed me back a forth a little bit while we were
together. Then we both took a seat on the lawn chair again.
He lay back in the chair and I lay between his legs. We
watch the night sky and my parents dancing around. It got
late and the warm summer air turned to a nice chilly breeze.
      My parents did one last turn around and then decided
to call it a night. We said good night to them and we just
sat and looked up at the stars for a little while longer.
Just while we were looking up Damien's phone rang. He pulled
it out of his pocket and answered it.
     "Hello," he said.
     "Hey son," the voice answered back.
     "Hey dad, what's up?" he replied.
     "I was wondering if you would be able to come home
tonight?" he asked.
     "Yeah sure, dad that is not a problem. I will be home
one I get Zach in his bed and kiss him goodnight," Damien
said to his dad.
     "Ok see you in bit," his dad said.
     I looked up at him and see the blank stare on his face.
"I take your going home tonight," I said to him.
     "Yeah my dad wants to talk about something," I paused
and then looked down at me. "So let's get you to bed and
then I will text you a little later tonight."
     "Wait, shouldn't I walk you to the door. I have no
stairs to get in my way," I said to him with a smile.
     "Yeah, so let's go slow poke," he said and then got up.
I followed him with my crutches and then we made it to the
front door. I walked him to his car and then we kissed
goodnight and he took off.
     I made my way back into the house and locked the door.
I made it back to my bedroom and sat down at my desk. I
turned on my computer and was going through my websites. As
I was going through one of my websites, one of the users
caught my eye.
He just sent an email to me.
     I read it and it was the reason I set this sites up. I
responded to the email and waited to see if he would
respond. I got nothing back. I sent him another email and
then my phone lite up. It was a text from Damien.
     It told me to have a sweet dreams and he will be here
tomorrow morning. I texted him back sweet dreams and see you
bright and early the next morning. I started to get tried
and knew I need my rest. I checked my email one last time
and got nothing so I decided to go to sleep. I crawled into
bed and went to sleep.

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