Date: Fri, 17 Apr 2009 09:34:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mill Town Boys - 21

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			     Mill Town Boys-21

			  "It's What Friends Do"

I guess you could say I was surprised when Jeremy called and asked if I'd
like to go fishing with him. In a Mill town, work comes first, Friday night
football second, and then hunting and fishing. The thing is, Jeremy and I
mainly knew each other from the Community Center. The fact that my brother
Trevor and his boyfriend Justin had been friends forever added to the
connection, but I wouldn't say we were exactly close friends. To be asked
to go fishing with a guy takes everything to a whole new level.

"Thanks for coming along," Jeremy said as he made a long lazy cast from
where he was standing at the back of the boat.

"I haven't been fishing for years," I said, casting my line from a seat in
the bow, "It's great to be back on the water again.

"Dad would freak out if he knew I was using his bass boat. It's his most
favorite thing in the whole world," Jeremy said sadly.

"I'm really sorry about your Dad; I heard he got arrested again."

"Yup, the son of a bitch showed up at the Peterson's drunk as hell. He
stood outside, yelling at the top of his lungs that I was to blame for all
his trouble. He lost his job. He went to work drunk the morning after
getting out of lock up." Jeremy shook his head, "Justin's Dad called the
cops because of the scene he was making. They threw his ass back in jail
for violating the restraining order, and being drunk and disorderly."

"That sucks,"

"Yeah, and now the prosecutor wants me to testify against him for taking a
shot at me. I don't know if I can do that."

"You can't let him get away with it," I said softly, glancing back toward
Jeremy and giving a little shrug.

"If I don't testify, I guess they can still charge him with discharge of a
firearm, domestic assault or something like that."

I tossed my lure near the shore, "Well, I'm sure you'll figure out what to
do," I finally offered.

"I can't believe it, Mom used the last of our money to bail that fucker out
of jail, and inside of two weeks he was back in."

I didn't know what else to say, so decided it was best to just change the
subject. "I was glad to see coach played you in the game last night; it
must have felt good to get back out there after sitting on the bench for a
couple of weeks."

"Oh hell, ya. I was pretty rusty, my timing was way off, but I got lucky on
a couple of throws, managed to bring `em in, and get a few yards."

"Are you healed up?"

"Ya, pretty much, my arm is still a little sore, but no big deal."

"Did you know the football guys met with coach and planned a school
assembly?"

"I heard a little bit about it from Trevor."

"Yeah, they got a speaker to come talk to the whole school about how we
should let kids be who they are, let them be themselves."

"Like jocks being jocks?" I joked.

"Yeah," Jeremy laughed, "Or guys having other guys as friends," Jeremy said
more softly.

"How did that go?"

"Pretty good, there are still a few kids that don't like the idea, and
that's okay. The speaker just tried to say "give each other some space, you
know?"

"Yeah," There was a pause, "talking about that, how are you and Justin
getting along?" I laughed.

Jeremy blushed and smirked, "Let's just say I'm glad Justin's folks are
understanding."

I smiled, "So, I take it that means you're getting some ass?"

Jeremy grinned, and then laughed.

Several minutes past when neither of us spoke.

"Can I ask you something?" Jeremy said softly, sitting down and looking my
way.

"Sure,"

"Do you think it's crazy for me to think that Justin and I can be together,
like, forever?" he said almost in a whisper.

I turned in my seat. Jeremy and I looked at each other in a way we never
had before. "Do you love him?" I asked quietly.

"You have no idea." He choked up a little. "When I was in the hospital, I
was so scared. The only way I made it through that first night was knowing
he was with me. I remember waking up with that tube down my throat, and I
panicked. Justin was right there; he grabbed my hand and held on
tight. Told me everything was okay. I'll never forget it."

I nodded and looked at the deck. "If that's how you feel about him, then
no, it's not crazy for you to want to be with him forever."

Jeremy nodded.

"Jeremy," I started, my voice now shaking as his had a moment before, "I
love Trevor just like you love Justin. I almost lost him not long after our
Daddy died, and...."

"But Justin and I..."

"Ya, so do Trevor and I..."

I reached under my shirt and slowly pulled out the medallion Trevor had
given me. I looked at it, and then gave it a little kiss. "We each wear one
of these to remind us just how much we love each other."

Jeremy blinked in surprise. "I always thought you guys were close because
of what happened with your Dad."

"That was part of it," I smiled, tucking the medallion away. "But, ever
since Trevor was little, I've thought he was the cutest boy any Momma ever
made."

Jeremy shook his head and chuckled; he took off his cap and smacked it on
his knee, and then put it back on. "Fuck, I never would have guessed," He
said, with a wide grin.

"You never knew about us?" I asked.

"Nope."

"Justin's known for a long time," I grinned. "I guess he and Trev must have
agreed to keep it a secret.

"That little shit!" Jeremy laughed, "I should whup his ass for not telling
me."

We both laughed.

I paused, "Jeremy, this can't get out. I need your word it doesn't go
anyplace else."

He nodded, "Don't worry, it's just between us, you can count on it."
Grinning, he added, "So, did you bring any beer along? Fish aren't biting
worth shit; we might as well get something out of this trip."

I smiled, reached under my seat and pulled out a small cooler. "It wouldn't
be fishing without beer." I laughed and handed him a cold one.

* * * *

"Hey, Trevor!" Justin said after dialing Trev's cell.

"Sup?"

"Not much, I'm fucking bored. Jeremy called your brother and they went out
fishing."

Trevor laughed, "Derek hasn't been fishing since he was ten. He'll be lucky
if he remembers which end of the rod to hold."

Justin laughed. Biting his lip, he went on, "Uh, can I ask a favor?"

"Yeah, sure, what do you need?" Trevor said quickly.

"Any chance you could talk to Derek and, well, maybe get him to let Jeremy
and me use his place for a night?"

Trevor snickered, "Mommy and Daddy interfering with your love life?"

Justin felt his face grow warm. "Well, a little. It's kind of tough to
really get into it when your mom is ten feet away," He sighed.

Trevor laughed. "Yeah, I've been there. Okay, I'll ask him."

* * * *

A week later, Justin led Jeremy into Derek's apartment. He thought things
were working out perfectly; a great football game, pizza after, and now a
place where they could be alone. Trevor had even loaned Jeremy his new
truck so Jeremy could have a way to get around. But not before playfully
warning, "And I want it back without any bullet holes."

Justin turned on a small lamp near the sofa and looked around the
place. Cozy, quiet, and no parents within five miles, "Excellent!" he
thought.

"It was really cool of Derek to let us use this place," Jeremy said,
tossing his jacket over a chair. "Remind me to thank him again," he pulled
off his shoes and flopped onto the couch.

"You played a great game tonight!" Justin said, also ditching his shoes and
crawling into Jeremy's lap.

"Thanks," Jeremy said softly, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend. "I
always love to hear from my fans." He grinned.

They tenderly kissed.

"You taste good tonight," Jeremy chuckled, licking his lips.

"Caramel Corn," Justin grinned, "I found a handful left in the bag behind
the seat in Trevor's truck."

Jeremy laughed, "Why am I not surprised?"

They kissed for a few minutes more, comfortable in each other's arms,
Justin making little contented noises. Jeremy's hands went
exploring. Justin smiled when Jeremy playfully grabbed his butt and felt
his rear end. Then he moved around front and put his hand between Justin's
legs and stroked his crotch.

After a few minutes more exploring, they looked into each other's eyes,
Justin feeling his dick twitch in anticipation.

"I need to change," Jeremy said suddenly, playfully dumping Justin off his
lap and into the cushions.

"Hey!" Justin complained at being tossed off his boyfriend's lap. Then he
grinned, and, like a flirty little girl, blinked his eye lashes and said,
"Okay, I'll be waiting."

Jeremy grinned, grabbed his backpack and headed to the bathroom.

A few minutes later Jeremy emerged, wearing loose track pants and the blue
sweatshirt that Justin liked so much. With the arms gone, Justin could get
a good look at his muscles, and that always made him smile.

"Oh ya," Justin giggled, "You know I love it when you dress like that!"

"Turns you on, doesn't it?" Jeremy smiled and flexed his biceps.

Justin reached down, unbuttoned his jeans, and pulled them open. "Well,
maybe a little," He said, a twinkle in his eyes.

Jeremy grinned. He stepped to the couch as Justin sat up, and then got to
his knees in front of him. Justin leaned in and they kissed. The kiss was
tender, probing, and passionate. As their tongues played, Jeremy reached
around to grab Justin's ass. He started tugging at his pants, slowly
pulling them off, along with Justin's boxers.

"Ummm," Justin mumbled between kisses, feeling his ass being bared. "You
want something?" he grinned.

Jeremy softly played with Justin's balls and then ran a finger lightly up
and down his crack. "Yeah, I want something," he whispered, "my cock up
your ass."

Justin tried to hold back a giggle, but couldn't. "My, you're so romantic
tonight!"

Jeremy laughed, then kissed his boyfriend tenderly. "Well, you asked if I
wanted something." He said softly.

The kiss ended with Justin giving Jeremy a loving smile. "Okay," he
whispered, "It's all yours."

They kissed for a few more minutes, and then Jeremy scooped Justin up in
his arms, and carried him to the bed.

"Just like our first time," Jeremy said gently.

Justin blushed as Jeremy softly laid him down.

Then, as Justin looked on, Jeremy pushed his track pants down over his ass
and to the floor and stepped out of them. Jeremy then reached for his
sweatshirt.

"No, leave it on," Justin said.

"Little Perv!"

Justin giggled, then smiled as he stared at Jeremy's hardening cock. He
gazed for a moment at Jeremy's flawless body and finally looked up into his
deep blue eyes. They both reached for themselves and slowly stroked their
dicks, Justin imagining the fun that was to come.

Justin continued to play with himself as Jeremy took a few steps away, got
the lube, and greased up. He then kissed Justin, who lay back and spread
his legs, offering his ass up to his lover.

"Ready?" Jeremy whispered.

Justin nodded.

Looking tenderly at his boyfriend, Jeremy touched the tip of his dick to
Justin's entrance, and then gently eased himself into the waiting hole.

Justin whimpered as Jeremy very slowly filled his rear end with cock. "Oh,
that's so nice!"

Once all the way in, Jeremy kissed him, aggressively pushing his tongue
into Justin's mouth. Then he flexed his hips, and started to tenderly fuck
in and out with long thrusts. No words, just gentle love making.

After a few minutes of perfect sex, Jeremy's cock wonderfully deep in
Justin's ass, he pulled out. Getting to his feet at the end of the bed,
Jeremy held out his hand and pulled Justin up to stand right in front of
him. They kissed again, Justin wrapping his arms around Jeremy's
neck. Justin felt Jeremy's hands on his ass cheeks, squeezing, cupping, and
kneading them. Then, with one cheek in each hand, Jeremy lifted Justin off
the floor.

Justin, his arms already around Jeremy's neck, wrapped his legs around his
boyfriend's middle. Jeremy's cock slid up and down in Justin's crack as
they kissed. Justin pulled himself tight against Jeremy's strong chest and
pulled himself up just high enough that Jeremy could position his cock on
the center of his hole.

Justin grinned as he slowly let himself down. Jeremy's dick bent slightly,
before finding solid entry to his ass, then continued its travel deep up
inside him.

With the thick head and most of the shaft of Jeremy's cock now comfortably
up his butt, Justin glowed. "Now really fuck me," he whimpered, sounding
just a bit needy. He kissed Jeremy again, but this time he was the one that
was the aggressor. "Give me that fucker," he whispered, grinding his ass
down on his boyfriend's dick.

Justin raised and lowered himself several times, Jeremy bouncing him up and
down on his dick, like a kid getting a pony ride. Each thrust a little more
than the last. Then Jeremy kissed Justin deeply as he walked the few steps
over to the bedroom wall, putting Justin's back against it, his legs still
wrapped around Jeremy's waist.

Jeremy got the angle right, and was able to pick up speed and intensity as
he went along, slamming his dick in and out of Justin's hole.

"Yeah! Now that's the way to fuck!" Justin grunted as he tossed his head
from side to side.

He grabbed Jeremy's arms and pulled himself up and down on his boyfriend's
dick. The sleeveless sweatshirt gave him a chance to not only see but to
also feel the bulging muscles.

"Harder," he whimpered as Jeremy pounded into him. "Fuck me!" he moaned,
bouncing up and down, impaling himself on the massive shaft. "Come on, do
it!" he pleaded, "Gimme that fucker!" Justin begged, loving the feeling of
his boyfriend's dick deep in his belly.

"Fuck, you're horny tonight!" Jeremy grunted, fucking hard and slamming
Justin against the wall.

A picture of Derek and Trevor fell off its hook and clattered onto the
dresser. Jeremy never lost a beat and rammed his cock home faster and
faster.

The rutting reached a new level as sweat formed on Jeremy's forehead and
his skin became damp with the exertion. He pounded Justin's ass for what
seemed like a long time.

"Fuck me," Justin whined. "Oh, God, please fuck me," he whispered.

Jeremy grunted, and screwed his dick left, and then right, probing every
inch of Justin's ass. He pushed deep and jiggled it up and down quickly in
little rabbit thrusts.

"Oh, yeah," Justin whimpered, "Your cock feels so good in there!"

"Your ass is so tight," Jeremy moaned, as he shoved himself into Justin
again and again. "God I love fucking you."

Jeremy held Justin tighter and his thrusts came faster and appeared more
urgent.  "Gonna cum," Jeremy finally grunted.

Justin whimpered.

Slamming in hard, Jeremy moaned, and Justin felt the jerk of his
boyfriend's cock in his ass as he finally got off.

"Oh yeah, do it," Justin whispered as Jeremy shot his load, a wonderful
warm feeling suddenly traveling up his rear end.

The sound of heavy breathing and the smell of sex filled the room. "Oh
shit!" Jeremy moaned, and then there was quiet.

Still holding Justin up against the wall, his legs wrapped around his
waist, Jeremy passionately kissed his boyfriend.

"That was awesome. You were incredible," Justin whispered into Jeremy's
ear, loving the fact that he still had Jeremy's dick up his ass.

He flexed his ass muscles, milking Jeremy's cock, feeling cum slowly leak
out of his hole.

They stood like that for a minute or so, Justin continuing to flex his ass,
causing Jeremy's dick to twitch in response.

Jeremy never got soft. He started to make little baby thrusts back up into
Justin's rear end. They kissed again. Moments went by. Slowly Jeremy
resumed a tender fucking motion. After some of that, his legs must have
grown tired. He stepped back, and, carrying Justin on the end of his dick,
turned back to the bed and laid him down, never once pulling his cock out
from his ass. Justin spread his legs as Jeremy rolled him to his
shoulders. Their love making continued.

Fifteen more minutes of tender coupling ended with yet another
orgasm. Jeremy finally collapsed on Justin, exhausted and spent.

"Christ, that was the best ever," Jeremy moaned, rolling off Justin and
laying on his back.

"You weren't kidding when you said you wanted up my ass," Justin laughed
softly. "I don't think you've ever fucked me like that before," he smiled.

"Did you cum?" Jeremy asked as he rolled back onto his side to look
lovingly at Justin.

"No, only, like, about four times," Justin giggled.

Jeremy leaned in and they kissed lightly. "I love you so much."

Justin just smiled in happiness.

* * * *

"Shush, stop making so much noise," I chuckled as Trevor giggled.

The two of us were in Trevor's bed, and since it was well past midnight, we
hoped Momma was asleep.

There was a loud fart, and Trevor giggled again.

"Eewww," I moaned as Trevor laughed at what he had just done. "You stink!"

Trevor was in a playful mood and just wasn't going to be quiet, no matter
what.  "What do you think Jeremy and Justin are doing right now?" he asked
with a grin.

"Probably what we're doing."

"Farting?" Trevor laughed.

"I hope not, they're in MY bed!"

We both giggled.

"What's got into you tonight?" I grinned.

"Nothing yet," Trevor giggled again.

I couldn't resist getting back at him for that, and started to tickle him
in all the places I knew so well.

"Stop, Stop." Trevor rolled around laughing.

I grinned at all the fun we were having; it had been a while since we had
been this playful with one another.

Eventually the laughter died down and as I reached for him, Trevor cuddled
up close. We kissed and stared into one another's eyes, then kissed again,
this time more deeply.

I slowly pulled Trevor's sleep pants down, letting my hands glide over his
soft bottom. I tenderly felt his rear end as he looked up at me with love
in his eyes.

"Your ass is always so soft and warm," I whispered, giving my brother yet
another kiss. He closed his eyes and smiled as I ran my fingers up and down
his crack and gently caressed each cheek again. "Do you like this?" I asked
as I rubbed his bottom for like the fifth time.

Trevor opened his eyes and nodded, "Uh huh, I like whatever you do to me,"
he grinned playfully, and giggled.

I moved my hand up and wrapped it around his cock, gently stroking him as
we kissed some more. Our lovemaking that night was unhurried, and almost
worship like in its tenderness. From the slow push that I used to insert
myself into my brother's rear end, to the soft grunts and groans of
happiness as we both came, it was a special night.

"Thanks, Derek," Trevor whispered as we finally lay spent in each other's
arms.

"For What?"

"For loving me."

I nodded and we hugged. I kissed him tenderly on the neck just behind his
ear. "I'll always love you," I whispered and gave him a squeeze.

It was quiet for a bit, and then Trevor lay back. "Justin really needed to
be alone with Jeremy tonight, thanks for giving up your place."

"No problem," I whispered. I thought for a moment, "By the way, I told
Jeremy about us."

"You did?" Trevor said softly, not a bit surprised.

"Yeah, is that alright?"

"Well, Justin told me you guys talked. I knew you told him a week ago."

"You little shit!" I laughed. Do you and Justin tell each other
everything?"

"Pretty much," Trevor giggled.

"So, now Jeremy knows about us," I said softly.

"I wish the whole world could know," Trevor said with just a touch of
sadness.

"Maybe some day," I answered, and we let sleep come.


* * * *


Only four chapters left of this story. Write me at Playbuddy123@yahoo.com
with your comments or suggestions for future chapters. Hugs, Jon