Date: Fri, 16 Jul 1999 01:48:01 +1000
From: AJAY <mindmeld@geocities.com>
Subject: Kindred Souls - 1

Chapter 1 - The Arrival

Warning: You know that if you are under the legal age of consent to read
such erotic material as this, or if you are offended by the subject matter,
you shouldn't be reading this, so DO NOT READ any further. This is a
Fictional story and any relation to any real person is purely coincidental,
yadda, yadda, yadda. Now kick back and Enjoy.

			     Kindred Souls - 1
		 Written by AJAY <mindmeld@geocities.com>

Twenty-two hours on a plane. Joy. The first couple of hours on the plane
were somewhat fun. At least until the stopover where we got a full plane,
then I felt like a sardine in a can. The movie was awesome. Anything with
Ryan Phillippe had my full attention and I do mean full. Nothing worse than
getting a boner on a plane and not being able to do anything about it. At
least the movie managed to kill another couple of hours and then the lights
dimmed and the sound of whining engines and snoring echoed throughout the
cabin, with the occasional squeal from a kid. No matter what I did, I could
not sleep and kind of dozed in and out of reality.

In a dreamy state, I thought of my foster brother whom I would soon be
meeting again and the irony of how we found each other. Danny was part of
the foster care program and found himself living with our family. The
mutual attraction was instant and we became immediate mates and brothers in
every sense of the word. We shared and did everything together, well
almost. The only thing we did not do together was sex, because I didn't
know how Danny would react to me being gay. It was a secret we both held
from each other, little knowing we each carried the same torch. It's kind
of strange we didn't click to it since my other brothers had girl friends
while Danny and I preferred each other's company instead. However, that is
the folly of youth, and fate would have its way with us soon enough.

When Danny turned eighteen, he wanted to track down his real parents. While
my family was concerned, they supported Dan in his investigation. It came
as a shock to find them living back in England. It tore Danny apart. Part
of him wanted to stay and part of him wanted to go see where his parents
lived. My dad made the decision for him by giving him an open ticket to the
U.K. with a promise that his family here loved him and would welcome his
return whenever it may be. A visit to England turned into a permanent stay.
Danny and his parents sorted out their differences and now he was part of
their family. He would not be coming back for quite a while. It was
happiness tinged with sadness, but that is the spice of life. Danny had his
own life to lead now and it was a life without me.

We kept in regular contact initially but it died down to a telephone call
on birthdays and Christmas. However, fate had other plans for us. I just
bought a new computer to help with my studies and had logged into this gay
BBS called Studs. The people there were supportive and I had at last found
a niche. So it was that I came out on the net. What I could not do in the
real world, I had achieved in the virtual world. I decided that I wanted to
make some gay friends and looked over the messages left to see anything
that caught my eye. There was a section where people from overseas could
ask for Aussie pen pals or friends. I wasn't particularly looking for
anyone overseas, I wanted someone local. Nevertheless, I thought I would
have a look just to see what was around. I can remember the ad word for
word:

	"Just a few words to say hello to anybody who's interested in
having a chat with me. I'm a 22-year-old student living in Surrey, England
and I wondered if there's any Australians out there who fancied starting
something up, messaging and stuff.

	"Me. I'm about 5 foot 10, have short darkish fair hair, am quite
slim, about 10 stone, and have green eyes. Emmm.. What else? I like cinema
and love music, anything so long as it sounds good. I dress quite casual
trendy I guess. (Do you get the impression I've run out of things to put
down?) I'm generally really happy I think, and I have a bit of a silly
sense of humour. Well if ya wanna write, feel free."

There was something about that message that was familiar, but it did not
click until I saw the signature at the bottom. It was a message from my
Danny. Oh my gawd, Danny was gay like me! It was destiny I found this. I
felt compelled to answer his message, and the rest is history. We messaged
back and forth on the BBS for a while, though I did not let on it was I,
his foster brother. I wanted to know about Danny's life in the four years
he has been away, from a gay dude's perspective. It was like rediscovering
him again. We had so much in common it was though our lives followed
parallel paths at opposite ends of the world over the intervening years.
The only difference was that he had come out to his parents while I had
not. I wonder why he kept that secret from his Aussie family?

Then the deja vu thing happened. I got a message that I swore I'd already
read so I replied to Danny with some flashy colours and stuff to spice up
the reply. This blew Danny out of the water because he had dreamt seeing my
reply word for word with the exact colours a month before he got it. From
that point on, Danny said we had to be soul brothers thrown to the two
extremes of the world to prevent our meeting. Except we had already met. I
knew that once we got together again, the world would never be the same.
The deja vu thing was a sign. I emailed Danny and let him know that his
horny Aussie penpal was also his foster brother and from that moment on, a
day didn't go by when one of us didn't contact the other somehow. It was
such a good feeling.

They say that fate works in mysterious ways. Therefore, it was that I won a
trip to the UK and now here I was about to land at Heathrow airport. I
couldn't believe it when I won that trip. I rang Danny the second I found
out but his sister, Alison, answered the phone first. When I told her about
my win, she suggested keeping it as a surprise for Danny. She said she
would arrange everything from that point on, and she did. Alison really
loved her brother and it showed in her enthusiasm for planning this
surprise. I felt like I was about to meet Danny for the first time. In some
ways this was true as I was going to see him for who he was with no
pretence between us. Hopping off the plane, I wanted to go find Alison and
see Danny but Customs wanted to be a royal pain like they always are.

As it happened, Daniel was doing a play at college and the family was going
to see it that night. Alison got a ticket for me and arranged for me to meet
Danny face-to-face after the play. Though I didn't like keeping anything
from him, his sister thought it was for the best. She said he would have
been a nervous wreck if he knew I was coming and wouldn't be able to do the
play which was very important to him. As it was part of his final college
assessment, I had to agree. After all, I didn't want him to fail anything
because of me. Besides, it would be rather cool, checking Danny out before
he knew I was there. I'd have to stop myself from jumping up on the stage
the second he made an appearance.

Finally, I got free from customs and was greeted by a wave of people
waiting to see their loved ones. How was I ever going to find Alison? Doh!
As it turned out, I didn't have to find her, she found me. I got a greeting
like I was her long lost brother, and in a way I guess I was. Scooping up
my gear, we loaded up her car and set off on a two-hour drive. Just what
you need after a twenty-two hour flight. But this time I had better
company. I felt like I had come home to my second family, and Alison made me
feel that way. After a few minutes, we were chatting away like old friends.
After an hour or so, I started to feel a little drowsy and Alison suggested
I get a little shut-eye if I wanted as there was still a fair way to
travel. She didn't have to ask twice, so I settled back and closed my eyes
for a bit. Naturally, thoughts of Danny entered my dreams.

"So how's ya sprinkling of fuzzy hair, oh pubed one?" asks Danny as I step
out of the bathroom into Danny's room.

"Have you been peeking in the shower again?" I reply giving him a playful
nudge as he lies there in his bed. A bead of water drops from my hair onto
his cheek. I wipe it from his face. "Actually you probably haven't since if
you had looked you would have known there ain't no sprinkling about it
Danny, we're talking forest of fur down below."

"Now that's a forest I'd like to run through naked. Love to run my hands
through it."

"Heh, you can run your hands through my forest any day, but only if you let
me do yours too, Danny." I replied with a wink and a smile.

"Whoa you really know how to get me goin dont ya? A real forest, huh? Jeez
A.J, what did ya have to go and say that for? Run my hand through it? Not
arf. I'd spend hours just feeling ya with my hand down inside your
trousers, if you had any on. Then again it wouldn't be long before I got
them off you, anyway."

"Settle dude. With that kind of talk you'll have me flying at full mast
again, Danny!" as the towel around my waist started to tent out. "Last time
you spoke like that on the net I had my pants down around my knees while my
left hand played in the forest and the right hand started pumping up a
treat! I don't know how I can control myself with you here in the flesh,
and you talking like that."

"Hmmmmm? What did you say? I was thinking about all the times we could have
been doing stuff instead of hiding it from each other. Do you know how many
nights I jerked off dreaming of ploughing my way through your forest and
touching lightly the base of your manhood before burying my nose in your
pubes? Oh dear, hey, that, for me, is a bit of a turn on now. Wey hey hey!
And you can most certainly do the same to me too. Whatever ya wanted,
Ads. Just do it man, do it." Dan said cupping his hand over the bulge
tenting out his blankets.

"Are you offering, Danny?"

"I'm all yours, A.J." says Danny spreading his arms wide.

How many nights did I hope to hear those words? I come up and sit down
beside the bed and pull back the covers. Danny is lying there in just his
boxers. Cotton white boxers with a semi starting to force its way out. I
reach inside the slit at the front and feel around inside. His meat was
supple yet firm to my touch. Once I get him fully erect, I pull those
boxers off him and turn him around sideways on the bed so he is lying
across it with his feet on the floor and me between his legs. I place my
hands over his pecs and lightly blow air around his throbber as it pulses
to these sensations. I wanted to eat him whole right then, but I wanted
this to last as well.

My hands wander around his chest in large circles, massaging those mounds
of flesh and enjoying their warmth beneath my hand. After several minutes
of this, I seek out Dan's nipples with my fingers, playing with each one
while my tongue licks around his belly button. Danny's nips are hard as he
moans with delight while I squeeze and massage them. He is writhing around
the bed in pleasure and I can feel his hardness press up against my neck
each time Dan thrusts his hips. I have been longing to do this to a guy for
sometime and at last I had someone who loved me as much as I loved him.

Slowly I begin to travel down his body. My hands moved down to explore his
abdomen, and then onto his forest fur, as my hot breath stirs that hard
member back to life once more. I can see it nice and hard there, throbbing
in anticipation of my lips wrapping around it. Drops of precum form at the
head, with a taste of things to come as I take it in my hand and slowly
stroke it. Feeling that hard meat in my hand, I want to take it in my
mouth. I want to lick up and down the shaft, and smother his balls with my
tongue. I feel the need flowing through me like electricity. The desire to
give Danny's pubes a bath like they've never had before. I want him to do
push-ups over my face and plunge his love rod in and out my mouth until it
spurts a fountain of love juice all over us. Just thinking about it is
enough to get me going and I can feel my average li'l rammer, straining the
towel still wrapped around me. It is rock hard and rare-in to go.

Danny senses my thoughts as he pulls me up to lay beside him. The towel
drops away as Danny wraps his arms around me, bringing his lips close to
mine. His tongue enters my mouth and we entwine tongue to tongue and body
to body. Nevertheless, we were connected mind to mind as well. It is as if
I can read Dan's thoughts running through his head.

"Oh Ads, this is the best. To just hold your balls and feel you. To be able
to just caress and get close to ya like this. I've wanted this for so
long. Whoa mate, you get me going so much. And like you dont get me stoked
and shootin yourself, huh? Oh, what a feeling this is. Hmmmmmm, to plunge
my hand down there and start having a good rub while enjoying you and boy
do I wanna pop me nut with you too. Then I wanna watch ya do it to yaself
and then help ya and feel ya, and bury myself in your groin. I want this to
last forever as I feel you caress me, and grab me, stroking until I explode
all over your gorgeous body."

"Oohhh... Danny, I've replayed this scene in my mind over and over every
night we went to bed. Every night I'd think of you and want to hop into bed
with you and have you shoot your load all over your stomach. Then I'd make
sure you got nice and clean and lick up all the explosion to make sure a
drop doesn't get missed. Every night I'd think of you laying in bed and I'd
want to cuddle up beside you and smother you with kisses, all over that
spumky bod of yours till I had you hard and begging for more. Hmmmmm"

"Wake up, Adam. We're almost there." A voice says as a hand gently rocks me
from my slumber. It was Alison's smiling face looking at me, waking me from
my sleep. It was a dream. A blissful one. A taste of things to come. I felt
refreshed, revived, and I had a lust for Danny like I've never had for
anyone before. There is a yearning inside and its showing through. However,
I would have to wait until tonight, after the play to see my kindred, my
brother, and the one I loved.

To be continued....

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