Date: Sun, 8 Feb 2009 09:18:40 -0800 (PST)
From: Jon D <playbuddy123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mill Town Boys-8

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and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story
contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If
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Mill Town Boys-8

Friends and Lovers

Trevor waited what he felt was a reasonable length of time before he
started calling Justin's cell phone.

"A couple of hours should be about right," he figured, trying to calculate
how much time it would take Justin and Jeremy to meet, get busy, and finish
up. "It's not like it's some kind of a romantic date," he told himself.

When Justin didn't answer, he tried again fifteen minutes later, and then
did it again and again.

"Shit, how long does it take to fuck?" Trevor said in irritation, snapping
his phone closed. He looked at his watch for the tenth time. He saw that it
was now almost 4:30. No longer able to stand the suspense, he called
Justin's house.

"Um, hello Mrs. Peterson? Could I speak to Justin?"

"I'm sorry, Trevor, he called to say he's going to be staying at a friend's
house tonight. Nathan, or was it Ethan?"

"Probably Ethan, ma'am."

"Well, he said he'd be back in time for church in the morning."

"Thank you, Ma'am," Justin said, holding back a giggle. He hung up. "Yeah,
Justin is going to need to go to church after today!" he laughed.

* * * *

It was well after noon on Sunday when Trevor's phone rang. The caller ID
showed that it was Justin.

"Where the fuck have you been?" Trevor asked with a laugh before Justin
could say hello. "And don't tell me you were at Ethan's, you wouldn't spend
fifteen minutes with that little momma's boy."

Justin giggled, "Oh My God, it was so awesome!"

"Tell me!" Trevor laughed, "I want to hear every nasty, filthy detail."

"Well, first, it hurt like a motherfucker! You never told me it would hurt
that much the first time, you bastard!" Justin laughed, but there was a
slight edge to his voice. "By the time Jeremy finally managed to get that
monster dick of his in my ass, I was begging him to take it out."

"Sorry man, I knew it would hurt, but thought you'd never try it if I told
you how bad it might be." Trevor said softly.

"Did it hurt your first time?"

"Yeah, but not too bad, I had been playing with myself, and was a little
stretched out I guess. After Derek got his dick in there, and we did it for
a while, it started to feel really, really good."

"Yeah, that was the way it was with me too."

"So, where the fuck were you? I called, like, a hundred times."

"Jeremy asked if I wanted to spend the night with him."

"Shut up!"

"He did. I couldn't believe it."

"You must have been some fuck!" Trevor laughed.

Justin's voice grew soft, "Trev, I really like him."

"Like, as in maybe a boy friend?" Trevor asked gently.

"You know you're always going to be my best friend, right?"

Trevor didn't even have to think about that one. He knew Justin would
always be a part of his life. "Yeah."

"Well we're friends, but I know how you love your brother. Derek is, like,
your whole life."

"Yeah, so is Jeremy like that for you?"

There was silence on the end of the phone. "Maybe. I hope so."

Trevor choked up a little. "God, Justin, I love you so much, but not like
that. You know?"

"I know," Justin sniffed. "Trev, I want Jeremy to love me like Derek loves
you," he whispered.

Trevor heard soft sobs, and imagined tears running down Justin's cheeks.

"That bastard better not hurt you!" Trevor said with a tearful laugh. He
knew some of the football players were real dick's, and not in the good
sense of that word. He didn't want Justin to become just another one of
Jeremy's trophies.

"Trev, he was so nice to me all night; I think maybe it really meant
something to him."

Trevor wiped the tears from his eyes. "So, if your going to have this hot
new boyfriend, do I still get a BJ once and a while?" he laughed.

"Shit, your brother's been fucking you since you were thirteen; that never
stopped us, did it?"

Both guys laughed at that, and they continued talking for an hour more.

* * * *

It had been more than a couple of weeks since Trevor had stayed at Derek's
place. Momma didn't seem to be fully over Nanna's death yet, and Trevor
didn't want to take a chance on leaving her alone too soon. But his
conversation with Justin had stirred up a lot of emotions. Trevor just knew
he needed to be close to the person he loved most in the whole world.

"Momma? I kind of miss Derek, can I spend next weekend over there?"

Momma sensed Trevor's loneliness. She took her youngest son in her arms and
gave him a gentle hug. "Of coarse you can, child," she said softly. She
stepped back and gave Trev a little kiss on the forehead. "The house is a
bit quiet when he's not around, isn't it?"

Trevor looked into his mother's eyes, and, when she looked back at him,
there was a moment of understanding that passed between them. He knew then
that she had figured it all out. Her two sons were more than just brother's
to one another, they were friends and probably lovers.

"Are you sure it's all right?" he asked, the double meaning seemingly clear
to both of them.

"I'm a church going woman," Momma said softly, gently running her fingers
through Trevor's hair. "But, I'll never stand between you boys being
happy," she said with tears coming to her eyes. "Now, you go call your
brother and tell him he better plan to cook you a good supper this
weekend."

"Yes, Momma," Trevor said with a sniff, his eyes wet. He held back the
tears as he hugged her again. "I really love him Momma."

She held her son close for a moment, and then pushed him back. She gave him
a gentle smile, turned him round, and headed him toward his room with a
playful swat on the rear end.

"Just behave over there!" she warned.

* * * *

Friday night couldn't come soon enough for Trevor. Talking with Justin had
gotten him to thinking about just how much he needed Derek in his life. His
brother had been eager to have him stay over, but was a little surprised
that Momma had agreed to all three nights.

"I'll explain later," Trev said quickly when Derek began to ask questions.

Momma dropped Trevor off at the community center about 5:00 p.m. Friday
night, just as Derek was finishing the week's work. Momma had been in the
kitchen and couldn't resist filling a paper sack with cookies, some fresh
bread, and a frozen hot dish.

"You take good care now," Momma said giving Derek a serious mother to son
kind of look.

"Don't worry, Momma," Derek laughed. "I deal with little brats all week
long."

Trevor scowled and flipped him his middle finger.

Momma closed her eyes, shook her head from side to side in disapproval, and
got back in the car.

* * * *

Trevor looked at Derek as he put the hot dish in the oven and sliced the
bread for supper. He knew there was something missing when Derek wasn't
around. It wasn't just sex, though he had to admit, he missed that,
too. No, it was more than that. When Derek was close by, he somehow felt
safe. He'd never forget when Derek drove hours to come get him the time he
had run off. That was when he first knew that his brother really, really,
loved him.

* * * *

After eating, there was a new movie that both Derek and Trevor were eager
to see, so by 9:00 they were on their way to the theater. It was about
midnight when they finally got back to Derek's place.

"Tired?" Derek asked, yawning and stretching.

"Yeah, I'm about ready for bed."

Trevor was last out of the bathroom. He blushed as Derek watched him pull
down his boxers and toss them in a corner. Now naked, and with his dick
swinging gently from side to side, Trevor crawled into bed. Cuddling up
next to his brother under the light blanket, both boys were cozy and warm.

Derek rolled on to his side, and as Trevor did the same, they smiled and
lightly kissed.

"Did you have fun tonight?" Derek asked, gently touching Trevor's cheek
with his finger.

"Yeah, the movie was awesome." Trev said softly.

Derek playfully slid his finger down to Trev's shoulder and arm, and then
further down to his waist. Trevor loved the feel of his brother's hands on
his body. He could lay like this with him forever.

"That tickles," Trev finally laughed as Derek found a sensitive spot on his
tummy.

They kissed again, this time it was deeper and longer.

"I love you so much," Derek whispered, holding his brother close and
wrapping his arms around him.

To Trevor, it felt as if he was trying to protect him.

Trevor rested his head against his brother's chest. "I love you more," he
whispered back.

They were quiet for a while, tenderly touching, kissing, and holding one
another.

"Want to play?" Derek asked with a smile, lightly fondling Trev's nuts and
tickling his sac.

"Can we just cuddle tonight?" Trev asked softly.

"Sure," Derek said gently, "but I don't know if little Derek will like
that," he chuckled giving Trevor a little poke in the tummy with his hard
dick.

"Well, you can jerk him off in the morning," Trev laughed.

They fell asleep like that, wrapped in each other's arms.

* * * *

Trevor couldn't stop staring at his brother as they ate breakfast the next
morning. He was proud of what Derek had accomplished at school, going to
college and all, and thought it was very cool that he was now running the
Community Center. He knew he had more work before he would graduate, but
Trev was sure Derek would be the first in their family not to work at the
mill.

"I have a surprise for you," Derek grinned, as they finished up the last of
their oatmeal, toast, and orange juice.

"Ya?"

"We're going truck shopping!"

"No Way!" Trev grinned.

"I never told you, but my name is on all the bank stuff," Derek said with a
twinkle in his eye. "When Momma was sick after Daddy died, Nanna was
helping her with things. Her lawyer thought I best be ready if Nanna
couldn't do the job and Momma still needed help."

"So, what exactly does that mean?" Trev said a little confused.

"It means, if you find a truck you like, I can sign the papers."

"But I can't drive for, like, three more months, until I get my learner's
permit,"

"Yes, but you could let your brother drive it once and a while. Then, maybe
on some back road, well nobody knows what might happen."

"You'd let me drive?" Trev said excitedly.

Derek laughed, grinned, and shrugged.

* * * *

By 1:00 in the afternoon, Trevor and Derek had made the rounds of all the
car dealers in the area. Trev was a pretty good shopper and had narrowed
his choice down to a Dodge Dakota 4X4 crew cab and an F150. The Dodge had a
red custom paint stripe and a few chrome add-ons.

"I think I like the Dodge," Trev said, hesitantly, biting his lip. "It's
kind of pricy, but I bet with a cover over the box it would be sweet!"

Derek shrugged. "Your call," he stepped closer, leaned in and continued,
"Trevvy, it's your money. But since it came from the company after the
accident, in one way it also comes from Daddy,"

Trev's eyes watered up a little. He was quiet for a moment as he thought it
all through. "The Dodge," he said firmly, "Daddy would have gone nuts over
the stripe."

They both laughed.

Derek made the deal, and Trev was sure Daddy would have been proud of how
he managed to get the price down. The dealer agreed to order the custom
cover Trev wanted, get it painted, installed, and the whole truck polished
up for delivery a week later.

"Momma's gonna shit," Trev grinned as Derek signed all the papers.

"You can take care of Momma," Derek smiled. "You always could sweet talk
her."

"Yeah, but a fucking truck?" Trevor laughed.

Derek had one more surprise for his brother. After the business at the
dealership, they went home and Derek told Trev to shower up and put on some
clean clothes. Trev started to argue, but saw Derek had something in mind,
so decided to just go along.

By 6:00 Derek was pulling in to the best restaurant in town. Trevor knew
his brother wouldn't be able to afford to eat at such a fancy place very
often. He wondered what was going on.

Trev settled into the booth and looked around. "Derek, what are we doing
here?"

Derek leaned forward a little, "I wanted this weekend to be perfect for
you. So, you got a movie, a new truck, and now dinner. Is it working?"

Trev blushed, "Hell, ya," he giggled.

The dinner was one of the best that either Derek or Trevor had ever
eaten. Trevor couldn't have been happier, and judging by the grin on
Derek's face, he couldn't, either.

As the meal was ending, Trev picked at the chocolate cake he had ordered
for desert and glanced at his brother. He was trying to decide if he was
going to say what had been on his mind for days now. He didn't want to
spoil such a great day, but he felt he couldn't hold it back. He looked
down at his plate, and finally made up his mind.

"Derek, Momma knows about us."

"Huh? Knows what?" Derek asked a little puzzled.

"When I asked her if I could spend the weekend with you, I saw it in her
eyes. Derek, she knows, she really knows!"

"What did she say?"

"That she was a church going woman, but she'd never stand between us being
happy."

Derek was quiet for a moment. Their secret was out. "We got quite a Momma,
huh?"

"The best," Trev whispered.

* * * *

The drive back to Derek's apartment was quieter than usual, both guys
apparently lost in their own thoughts about the amazing time they were
having together.

"It's my turn for a shower," Derek announced as he tossed his keys on the
kitchen table, "It's been a long day."

Trevor glanced at Derek as he emerged from the bathroom a half hour later,
dressed only in boxers. He had a towel wrapped around his neck, which he
was using to get the last of the water out of his hair. The firm stomach,
muscles, and kind of rugged good looks of the one time football player made
quite an impression.

Trev was lying on the couch in his sleep pants and a white T-Shirt. He was
leaning on one elbow on a pillow cradling his head in his hand, and with
the other was clicking channels with the TV remote.

"Damn you're cute," Derek chuckled.

 Trev gave him a playful little wink. "Something on your mind?"

"Maybe," Derek smiled, "If you're in the mood."

"So, has this been your plan all along?" Trev giggled, take me to a movie,
buy me a truck, take me out to dinner and then have your way with me?"

"Uh, in a word?" Derek smirked, his mischievous side peeking out, "YES."

They both laughed.

Trev grew quiet, and then moved his head in a little "come here" motion.

Trevor watched as Derek climbed onto the sofa and crawled between his legs,
holding himself on all fours over him. Trev lay back, resting his head on
the pillow. Derek leaned down and gave him a soft kiss. Trev wrapped his
arms around Derek's neck and pulled him down. He wanted to feel his brother
on top of him. Their second kiss was deeper.

The slow dance of the boy's tongues in each other's mouths wasn't hurried,
or lustful. Trevor enjoyed the fresh taste of toothpaste he found as he
lightly ran his tongue over the smooth surface of his brother's teeth.

Crotch to crotch, Trevor felt his cock pulse and get hard. He could also
feel Derek's dick as it too responded to the erotic foreplay. Trevor slowly
ran his hands down his brother's back, and didn't pause when he reached the
waistband of the boxers. He slipped his fingers under the elastic, lightly
caressing Derek's soft ass.

"Mmm," Derek murmured as Trevor touched him in places he usually kept
private.

Meanwhile, Derek's hand had slipped inside Trev's loose sleep pants and had
found Trev's penis. Derek tenderly stroked his smooth curved shaft and then
lightly caressed his mushroom head.

"That feels nice," Trev moaned. Derek lightly fingered his brother's sac,
rolled his balls around, and then playfully tickled him near his hole.

The tenderness between the two was unmistakable. The scene was erotic and
sensual, but wasn't yet the fevered passion of raw sex. Derek and Trevor
lay like that for almost an hour touching, feeling, kissing, and grinding
their crotches together. They savored every tender moment.

Eventually, Derek eased Trevor's sleep pants down over his hips and into a
bunch at his ankles. He ran his hands along the soft curves of his
brother's bare ass as Trev used his feet to kick the pants all the way
off. Derek's boxers were next. Trevor loved the feel of his brother's warm
skin against his own. He felt Derek nudge his sac with his cock. He
squirmed a bit when his brother's dick touched him there.

"Nice," he mumbled, as Derek continued the gentle thrusting motion.

Derek tucked his arms under Trev's, so he could raise his shoulders up and
kiss him more deeply. That bent Trev more at the waist. He spread his legs
wider. Derek's dick traveled lower, and slid into the crack leading to
Trev's ass. The kissing became more passionate. Derek's dick teased and
tormented Trevor in its closeness to his hole.

Derek pulled back, and stared into his brother's eyes.  Trev tenderly
smiled and gave him the slightest of nods. He let him know he was ready to
have his brother inside him.

"Want to have your way with me?" Trev asked softly with a playful grin.

In response, Derek leaned in, kissed him tenderly, and whispered in his
ear, "If you want me?"

Trev gave Derek a long hug. "Get your stuff," Trev said with a giggle.

Derek leaned over the side of the couch and ran his hand under the edge. He
always kept a couple of tubes of lube stashed in places where they might be
needed. Trev smiled when he thought about how well prepared his brother had
been.

In just a moment, Derek's cock was glistening wet; and he was gently easing
a greased finger up his brother's butt.

Scooting forward, Derek pushed Trev's legs back and apart, thus spreading
him and rolling him more to his shoulders. Trev helped by pulling his heels
toward his ears. Trevor's butt was now totally exposed and available to his
brother.

The first touch of a dick to an asshole was almost always magical as far as
Trevor was concerned, and this time was no exception. Trev whimpered softly
as Derek centered the spongy head of his cock on his pucker and then ever
so slowly inserted it through the tight little opening of Trevor's
bottom. Trev loved the feeling of being entered. He often dreamed of how
good it felt to have his brother's hard shaft sliding up his ass. Their
eyes glued to one another, Derek gently pushed his cock into his brother
with all the tenderness and love he possessed.

"Oh, that's great," Trev moaned, feeling inch after slow inch of his
brother's dick spread his hole, and then slide deep into his rectum.

"Your ass is fantastic," Derek whispered in Trev's ear as he pulled back
and then fucked a bit more into his brother. "

The love making was slow, deliberate, and all consuming. The only thing
that Trevor could think about was how much he wanted to pleasure his
brother. He squeezed his ass muscles so his hole clenched and then
unclenched, in effect masturbating Derek's penis while it was inside
him. Derek for his part twisted and turned with each gentle thrust,
seemingly seeking out Trev's inner pleasure spots. He wanted Trevor to be
overwhelmed with the feelings in his ass. The gentle love making was
exquisite. Trevor couldn't begin to describe how good it felt to have his
brother's cock in his ass.

"God, I love this," Trev finally managed to say as Derek tenderly fucked
him again and again.

The tension couldn't be held back for long, and eventually Derek had to go
faster and harder. Trevor felt himself in an almost dream like state of
enjoyment as his brother fucked that wonderful cock of his deep up his
butt. He reveled in the feel of it as it plowed again and again into his
rear end rubbing him in just the right places.

His brother's grunts were becoming more frequent, and his hips pounded his
dick faster and deeper.

"God," Derek grunted, twisting his dick from one side to the other. "Your
ass is so tight tonight," He moaned, fucking Trev's hole again and again.

"Fuck it hard!" Trev whimpered, "Give me your cock! Oh, shit, give it to
me."

Derek closed his eyes, and seemed to concentrate on every thrust. He pulled
out almost all the way and then slammed it back in.

"Fuck me you bastard!" Trev pleaded as he felt Derek's thrusts into his ass
take on new urgency. "Make me cum. Fuck, oh God, make me cum!"

His brother's hips flexed and his legs got into the action as he slammed
his dick again and again into Trevor's upturned ass. "Take it," Derek
grunted as he tried to get deeper, "Take my dick!"

"Oh fuck, oh fuck," Trev moaned as he willed Derek to go faster and
harder. "Gimme your cock," he whined, "Uh, uh, oh God, gimme that damn
cock!"

Derek fucked his brother like never before, his need to get off building to
an incredible level. With Trevor rolled back on to his shoulders and his
ass in the air like that, Derek had complete control. He pumped into him in
long deep strokes. The end came suddenly and without warning, as Trevor
felt his brother's dick jerk inside him. Long spurts of hot cum shot out
and Trev could feel his tunnel get more slippery with dick snot.

"Oh, Shit!" Derek groaned as his orgasm washed over him.

"Oh yeah," Trevor moaned as the warmth of his brother's juice filled his
rear end. He squirmed on the end of Derek's dick wanting to prolong the
wonderful feelings in his ass. Derek's sperm coated his insides, his
continued thrusts spreading it all around.

Derek slammed into him three more times, his nuts slapping hard against
Trevor's soft butt cheeks. Then, Derek finally stopped and held himself
deep. They stayed like that for a long moment and then slowly, Trev saw his
brother open his eyes.

Trevor's face was flush with passion. Slowly he too relaxed and came down
from his orgasmic high. They looked at one another for a long moment as
they caught their breath.

Then, Derek reluctantly withdrew his dick and sat back. Trevor slowly put
his legs down on either side of his brother. The combination of cum, butt
juice, and lube left Derek's cock covered in an oily film. It was quiet in
the room except for the sound of heavy breathing.

Trevor finally noticed the long trail of sperm on his own tummy. The white
juice lead from his now softening cock, up his stomach and was streaked in
several places on his chest and shoulder.

"You came too?" his brother asked softly, looking down at the mess Trevor
had made.

"Fuck yeah," Trev giggled as he ran a finger through his own trail of
sperm. "You did my ass so good I didn't even touch myself."

Derek laughed, and then he leaned down. They kissed, sealing their passion
with the tenderness of love. After a final romantic moment, they both
grinned.

"What a fucking mess," Derek chuckled, looking at the slop covering his
dick, his hand, and Trevor's chest.

"Shower time," they both said at almost the same moment, laughing again.

* * * *

Derek and Trevor made love three more times that weekend, each seemingly
better and more satisfying than the time before. Trevor wished their time
together would never end.

* * * *

"Did you have a nice weekend with Derek?" Momma asked as Trevor walked in
the house Monday morning.

"You have no idea," Trev thought to himself with a smile.

"It was perfect, Momma," he finally said, "It was perfect!"

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