Date: Mon, 20 Dec 2004 20:46:44 -0500
From: Dexter Alderman <dbomo34@hotmail.com>
Subject: Truth is hard to tell chapter 3

WARNING:

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts involving a man and a
MINOR boy. It is not intended to promote illegal acts against minors, but to
demonstrate
that men and boys can love each other.  The sexual acts described in the
story are not encourage to perform with minors. If the subject
of man/boy love offends you, if this material is illegal in your place of
residence, or if you are under the legal age for such material, do not read
further!

A note from the writer:

     I have thought about writing this story many times before but wasn't
quite sure if it would be excepted very well. I've noticed that most truer
story just don't seem either interesting enough or just to hard to
believe. There has also been two people I have never met that have helped
me put this story to paper. One is the person that has been helping correct
my story and the other's who's name is Don who conviced me to tell the
story. Thank guy's I couldn't have done it with out you.


     Truth is hard to tell Chapter 3

     The water in the tub felt warm around my body as Jack washed my hair.
"Stand up please, but keep your eyes shut or you'll get shampoo in them."
     "I know. What do you think I am, stupid?" I said sarcastically.
     "I don't know about Jack, but I know I do," a familiar voice said.
     Opening my eyes fast, I was shocked, David was sitting at the end of
the tub.
     "What are y--Ow!" I yelled as my eyes started to sting from the
shampoo, and I had to close them really quick.
     "As you were saying?" Jack said sarcastically.
     "Well, I didn't know he was here. David, why didn't you tell me you
were back?"
     "I wanted to surprise you," David said.
     "Well, you definitely did that. Dad said you went with Mom."
     "I did. But after Jack told me what a sexy little brother I have, I had
to come see for myself."
      I grew silent. Sexy. Did David just call me sexy? I couldn't believe
it. David would never do that, but yet he just did. And Jack, Jack wouldn't
tell, but then, how else did David know?
     "That's a first, speechless," David laughed.
     "But, but you can't," I said before David interrupted me.
     "Hey, calm down. I'm not going to tell; I just want some of your cute
body, that's all."
     "What?" I said not believing my ears.
     "David, I think he needs a little convincing," Jack said as he
continued to wash my hair.
     With my eyes still shut, I couldn't see but could feel a hand lifting
my penis--David's hand. His hands felt much different than Jack's. A
pleasurable sensation swept through my body as my penis slid into David's
mouth. A little shriek could be heard from me echoing throughout the
bathroom. Jack's hands were sliding down my back inching there way towards
my bottom. David went to work on my penis and sent shivers up my spine as
Jack got closer to his goal. David's hands were also fondling my balls as
his mouth was doing wonders to my penis. Jack had finally gotten to the
entrance of my hole and pushed his shampoo-covered finger into me. Jack and
David quickly got a rhythm going sending me into pure haven. When Jack
pushed his fingers in, my penis was forced deeper into David's mouth. I
could feel my orgasm building as I was almost at my peak but wishing it
wouldn't end. Loved by the two I loved most, the two who cared the most, the
ones my dreams were about. Then it happened. My body shook as I screamed in
pleasure. Sitting up I awoke to one of the strongest orgasms I had. It took
me a second to understand what was happening. Looking down I saw Jack
smiling at me from between my legs. My penis still twitching in his mouth as
my powerful orgasm still rocked my body.
     "What, what... h-happened?" I asked still a little confused and out of
breath.
     Looking around I saw it was bright in the room. The sun light was
coming through the windows, and the birds were making noises outside. My
hair wasn't wet, I wasn't in a tub, and David was nowhere to be seen.
     "I couldn't help it," said Jack. "I woke up, and you were moaning with
that beautiful morning woody of yours. I just had to have it."
     Starting to understand that everything I just saw was only a dream, I
was both sad and a little mad. "So it was only you?" I said, not realizing
how cold I said it.
     "Yeah, why? Were you hoping for someone else?" Jack said with a hurt
expression on his face.
     "Ah, no, I just, I just..." Looking into Jack's eyes, I tried to find
the right words. "It was just such a strange feeling you gave me. I woke up
confused, that's all. I have never been woken up like that before. I sorry.
I didn't mean to."
     "It's okay. I could tell I surprised you. It was what I was trying to
do," Jack said, cutting me off.
     Throwing my arms around him, we hugged. I loved him so much. I didn't
want to hurt him, but inside I could still feel the desire I felt for David.

     Getting out of bed, we headed to the pool for a quick dip before
breakfast. We didn't stay in long. We swam to the other side and back again.
Once done, we headed back to Jack's place for breakfast. Jack told me he had
Fruit Loops, and I was dying to try them. I know it sounded silly, but we
weren't allowed to have cereal for breakfast.
     "I want to stay naked all day Jack," I said, loving the freedom I felt.
     "You still wanting to be the naughty little boy, ha."
     "For as long as I can," I said.
     "I would love to Dex, but we can't today."
     "But why? Dad won't be back today, will he?"
     "No, but I forgot to tell you when your Dad found out your brother
wasn't going to be here, he set it up so your friend Ryan could come over."
     "Really!" I said getting excited as I watched Jack shack his head up
and down. "That's great. He's a lot of fun. I pause for a second when I
thought about Jack. "But what about you?"
     "Me? Hey, don't worry about me. I have plenty to keep me busy. Besides,
you had better start getting used to having others around me again because
we're not going to be just the two of us forever you know."
     Getting up on Jack's lap, I put my arms around him. "Well, I guess I
can control myself for a few hours."
    After breakfast, I went around and helped Jack clean up the mess we
made. Jack and I had just managed to get the cum stains out of the rug when
the doorbell rang. Running to the door, I opened it.
     "Hi Ryan, come on in!" I said excitedly.
     "Hi Dexter!" Ryan said before turning around to wave to his father who
dropped him off.
     Ryan was in most of my classes at school. He was also the only one I'm
great friends with. It was safe to say we were best friends. I just wished
we could see each other more. At school, I saw him a lot. He was right
beside me in six out of seven classes. Ryan and I even had our lockers side
by side in Gym. We had almost always shared everything, not all our
thoughts, but just about everything else. Ryan was a shy child who was easy
to embarrass. I, on the other hand, liked to do embarrassing things. So
sometimes we didn't click, but most of the time we did. I always knew there
was something about the two of us but just laughed it off.  Now I know Ryan
tried more then once to bring his feelings to my attention only to have his
friend turn them into very embarrassing moment that normally set him running
off in the other direction.
     We met long before school. Ryan's father was the manager of one of my
father's restaurants. His mother was my doctor. In a lot of ways, Ryan and I
were a lot a like, except that he's an only child.
     "Where should I put my stuff?" Ryan asked.
     "What stuff?" I said.
     "My clothes, silly."
     "Oh," I said realizing he planned on staying the night. This was also a
first. My parents normally didn't allow us to have guess sleep over. I have
slept over at his house many times but never had he slept at mine.
     "I don't know. Let's go find Jack."
     Jack was out cleaning the pool as well as refilling the spa.
     He was fishing something out of the pool when we came up behind him "Hi
Jack, this is my friend Ryan."
      Speaking as he turned to face us Jack said "Hello Ryan, glad to..."
Jack's words faded out as he looked at Ryan.
     I followed Jack's eyes as he looked every inch of Ryan over from head
to toe and back again.
     "Is something wrong, sir?" Ryan asked.
     "No, no nothing. Sorry about that." Jack said as he reached his hand
out to shake Ryan's.
     "Dexter, I need to use the bathroom." Ryan said sheepishly.
     "There's one right there through that door," Jack said, pointing at the
door just off the pool.
     "Just put your stuff down here. We'll figure out what to do with it
later," I told Ryan as he headed towards the bathroom.
     Once Ryan went threw the door, I turned to Jack, "What's the matter
with you? Why did you do that to him?" I said upset knowing how easily Ryan
gets embarrassed.
     "I'm sorry. I didn't expect someone so, so precious."
     "'Precious?' Did you call Ryan 'precious?'" I asked stunned.
     "Well, yeah. He's adorable." Seeing the look on my face, Jack tried to
cover up, but the tent in his shorts was telling all. "I mean, he's almost
as cute as you are."
     Turning away, I said. "Yeah right. You never called me precious,"
trying hard to fight the tears I knew just wanted to come out.
     Grabbing my shoulder, Jack spun me back. "Hey, no one could ever
replace you in my heart," Jack said as he hugged me.

     For the rest of the morning Ryan and I would play outside. First we
rode bikes, me taking Daryl's even though I knew he kill me if he found out.
Then we played on our playground in the backyard before we jumped on our
trampoline. I had to go and ask Jack if he'd come and watch us jump because
we weren't allowed to use it without an adult present.
     "Does Ryan have his shirt off too?" Jack asked seeing me with mine off.
     "Yeah, we got hot. Why?" I asked.
     "No reason."
     Jack followed me to the trampoline where Ryan was lying down waiting.
As I jumped up to join him Jack sat down and watched us. Ryan and I jumped
for twenty to thirty minutes before I got down so Ryan could show me some
tricks. Sitting on Jack's lap, I watched Ryan show us how he could do front
and back flips. Jack was surprised; I wasn't because I knew Ryan was on our
school's gymnastics team.
     I couldn't help but notice how Jack just couldn't seem to take his eyes
off of Ryan as he jumped. Even when I talked to him his eyes stayed glued to
him. "Boy, I would love to see him with his clothes off," Jack said to me
barely above a whisper.
     "What?" I said thinking I couldn't have heard him right. "Did you just
say what I think you said?"
     "Yeah, you're telling me you wouldn't?"
     "I've seem him naked a hundred times."
     "Really. I bet he's beautiful, isn't he?"
     "Well, kind of. It's just he's not like us."
     "What do you mean, 'like us?'"
      Leaning over to Jack, I softly said, "He still has his foreskin."
     "Oh okay," Jack said laughing. "So, what's that matter?"
     "I just think it looks strange, that's all."
     "You only think that because you don't have yours."
     "Maybe," I said as I looked back to Ryan. He had stopped jumping and
was looking at Jack and I like he just noticed we were there.
     "What's wrong?" I yelled.
     "Nothing." He quickly said before started to jump again.

     "I'd still like to see him naked though." Jack said again.
     "Okay then," I said a little sad hoping Jack wouldn't like him better
than me.
     "What do you mean okay?"
     Smiling at Jack, I said, "Hey Ryan, want to go swimming?"
     "Sure!"
     As we all headed back to the house, I could tell Jack was trying to
figure out what was going to happen. He couldn't believe it was going to be
this simple to get Ryan out of his clothes, but I knew better. At school, we
had an indoor pool too, and all of the boys swam naked in it all the time
including Ryan. It was the one place he seemed to let his guard down and not
feel embarrassed about his body which was nothing to be embarrassed about in
the first place.

     Jack followed Ryan and I inside, and once I started to slide my shorts
and underwear down my legs. Jack's mouth just about hit the floor when Ryan
did the same right in front of him. I had to quickly jump in the pool to
stop myself from laughing. Once in, we started splashing each other as Jack
watched from the deck.
     "Hey Jack, aren't you coming in?" Ryan asked.
     Jack looked around as if Ryan was asking someone else. It was quite
funny. "Who me?" Jack said pointing to himself.
     "Yeah, unless there's another Jack up there." With two naked boys in
the pool, I never saw Jack get undressed so fast in my life.
     We played in the pool for hours. Playing Marco Polo to racing to Jack
throwing us into the air. I watched as Jack penis grew to its full height as
he grabbed Ryan's buns to throw him in the air. I couldn't believe I was
actually starting to feel jealous. I just wasn't sure from whom.

     We finally got out of the pool because we were tired and hungry. As we
dried off Jack asked if we want to go to McDonald's for lunch.
     "No way!" I shouted with excitement.
     "It's not that big of a deal Dex?" Ryan said not understanding my
excitement.
     "Dexter's parents don't allow them to eat there very often," Jack said.
     "Often? I have *never* eaten there!" I said
     "Well, get dressed, and we'll go eat."
     I was dressed in a heart beat and ran out to the garage with Ryan right
after me.
     "Wow, neat cars!" Ryan said as we ran through the garage.
     "Yea but don't touch any of those." I said, pointing to my Dad's five
prized possessions.
     Running to the last four cars in the garage I jumped into the back seat
of my Suburban and told Ryan to follow me.
     "This one's mine," I told Ryan as we waited for Jack. "I picked it out
last year."
     "Really? What about that one?" Ryan said pointing to the truck beside
us."
     "Oh, that's Daryl's truck, and the Red Corvette that Debra's, and the
black Mustang is David's. Dad allowed each of us to chose our car we would
be driven around in. I wanted this because it was four wheel drive like
Daryl's. At first, I picked a Mustang like David but Daryl kept telling me
how his truck could just run me over. So I asked Dad to get me this so he
couldn't and..." Before I could finish, Jack had climbed into the driver's
seat and started the engine.
     "Jack, is it true that this is Dexter's car?" Ryan asked.
     "Hey, have I ever lied to you before?" I asked a little upset that my
friend was questioning me.
     "No, but it just seems a little weird. You can't even drive yet, and
you already have a car."
     Jack laughed at Ryan's statement but said. "Yes, it's his car. And I
asked the same question to Dexter's father when I was told if I wanted to
bring him anywhere, I could use his car. Of course my first question was
which one was his car. Dexter's father explained he knew his kids wouldn't
always be going to the same place at the same time so he had each one of
then pick out their own car."
     "It still seems strange," Ryan said.
     "To you and me maybe, but to Dexter, it's not."

     After stuffing ourselves at McDonald's, Jack took us to a go-cart
track. There we spent the next two to three hours racing each other. Jack
kept winning until Ryan and I decided to stay side by side so he couldn't
get around us. It wasn't fair because since he had a driver's license he got
a bigger and faster cart.
     After racing, Jack took us to see a movie. Disney's 'Escape from Witch
Mountain' was playing, and we both wanted to see it. The theater was big and
dark like most so we sat in the middle, Jack was on one side of me, and Ryan
on the other. About halfway through the movie, I felt Jack put his hand on
top of my penis. Being concerned that Ryan was beside me, I tried to move
his hand but to no avail. It kept going from light to dark in the theater
and I was worried Ryan might notice. Within a few minutes, Jack had managed
to unbutton and unzip my shorts. Continuing to try and stop him, I was
bouncing around in my seat so much that Ryan asked if something was the
matter. Quickly remembering that I brought my jacket in from the car, I
grabbed it from behind me and put it over my lap.
     "No, I was just uncomfortable." I quickly whispered.
     Now that I had stopped fighting Jack, everything happened fast. When I
moved around in my seat my shorts fell down just enough for Jack to get my
penis out. I tried to ignore him as he stroked me. I tried as hard as I
could to focus on anything else but the feelings my penis were giving me.
Looking at Jack, I pleaded with him to stop while my eyes told him yes. I
sat there fighting with myself for over ten minutes until the pleasures won
me over. Momentarily closing my eyes, I lost myself into the feelings Jack
was giving me. Forgetting where I was or who I was with, I started moaning
as my orgasm went through me.
     Jack didn't easy up a bit. He just went faster as my body jerked in the
seat, and I moaned in pleasure. Not understanding a word Ryan said, he spoke
to me.
     "Dexter you okay?" He said as he put his hand on my shoulder increasing
my pleasure making a second orgasm rock me as I gasped for breath.
     "Jack, something's wrong with him," Ryan shouted sitting forward in his
chair as I shook from my multiple orgasm.
     Trying to sound calm, Jack said, "No Ryan. He does this sometimes when
he's tired. He'll be fine in a minute."

     I don't know if Ryan sat back or what happened next because the last
thing I remember was lying my head on Jack's shoulder before I fell asleep.
I awoke in the car sitting next to Ryan who was watching me closely. As I
opened my eyes, he spoke.
     "Are you okay?."
     "Yeah, where are we?" I said looking around and being a little
confused.
     "We're almost home. I think you had a little to much excitement for one
day," Jack said.
     "You fell asleep, and Jack had to carry you to the car. I thought you
were sick because of all the sounds you were making. You scared me," Ryan
said very concerned.
     Then as what happened in the theater came back to me, I wanted nothing
more than anything than to hit Jack on the back of the head, but I knew I
couldn't, not with Ryan around.
     "Sorry Ryan. I do that sometimes when I get really tired."
     "It's okay. My mom says I talk in my sleep sometimes."

     Once home, Jack parked the car, and we all went inside. Heading out to
the pool area to get Ryan's stuff, we went to Jack's room. He made us a
quick snack before pulling the bed out of the couch.
     "It's getting late so don't go keeping each other up all night. See ya
in the morning," Jack said before heading to his room.
     "We're not going to sleep in your room?" Ryan asked.
     Forgetting I hadn't showed him where they were I had to explain. "No.
It's too far. They're on other side of the house so if something happened
Jack would never hear us."
      Once we had finished eating, Ryan went to the bathroom while I got
undressed. Stripping down to my underwear I jumped in bed. In a few minutes
Ryan came out in his pajamas. Seeing I only had my underwear on he asked if
that was all I was going to wear.
     "Yea." I said.
     Watching his face, Ryan looked like he was fighting with himself and
trying to figure out what he wanted to do. Making up his mind, he slowly
striped down to his underwear as well and got into bed beside me.
     "I've never slept with anyone like this before," Ryan said.
     "I have, and I like it." Realizing to late I said too much.
     "With who?"
     But before I could figure out how to answer Ryan, he said. "Jack?"
     "Why do you think that?" I said alarmed and surprised.
     "I know what he did to you at the theater." There was a pause as he
read my face which was asking how. "Remember, I'm in the advance classes
with you."
     My mind raced trying to think of an excuses he might buy, but I knew I
couldn't lie to him. My only hope was he'd understand. "You want tell anyone
will you?"
     "Of course not, you're my friend."
     "Thanks," I said.
     "How'd it feel?"
      Looking him in his eyes I could see he meant his question. "Great!"
      "But then what happened?" Ryan asked.
     "It's hard to explain. You get this feeling that is so overpowering
that you can't think or do anything. Sometimes you don't even remember where
you are."
     "Is that what happened?"
     "Yea, I forgot were I was. All I knew was the great feelings going
through me."
     "Wow, I didn't know."
     "You never do until it happens to you. The first time Jack did it to me
I thought I died. It was the best feeling I have had."
     "I wish I had someone like Jack."
     "I know Jack likes you. Didn't you notice how hard he got throwing you
in the pool today?"
     "Yes, but I don't have feelings for Jack."
     "You don't have to have feelings for someone to just play around."
     "But my mom says that sex is about giving apart of your self to someone
you love."
     "Yeah maybe, but you can still have fun."
     "Maybe but I could still never ask him."
     "But why. He'd say yes I know he would."
     "No, I just couldn't.
     "Just bring it up with him and he'll take over I know he will."
      "I can't just bring it up, I'd be to embarrassed."
      "But why, you're talking to me about it."
     "That's different I've known you my whole life."
     "So what's that matter?"
     "You're so thick sometimes, you know that?"
     "What are you talking about?"
     "Never mind. Just drop it, and go to sleep."
     Ryan tried to roll onto his side, but I grabbed him pulling him back.
"What? Tell me!" I said shouting at him."
     "No, you just never understand!" Ryan said shouting back.
     "Understand what?"
     "That I love you! Okay, you happy? You made me say it. I have always
thought about that stuff but with you. Ever since they showed us that film
last year at school about sex my first thought were of you and when I tried
to tell you..." Ryan said as he cried.
     "I made a joke about it. I know, I remember," I said softly.

     Looking into Ryan's eyes, I lay my hand on his chest slowly making
circles around his nipples, rubbing one then the other, noticing how hard
they got under my hand. Still watching his face for any sign's of rejections
and seeing none. As my hand made its way towards Ryan's belly button, I
couldn't believe how hard my own penis was without me even touching it. It
was so hard it hurt. I reached his belly button and was surprised how his
skin felt so soft, so warm. I was surprised on how turned on I was as I felt
my best friend out. Reaching the top of his underwear I slid my fingers
under them all the while knowing I was now at the point of no return. Still
looking at me with pleading eyes, Ryan rapped my hands around his hard
penis. He moaned loudly/ I had forgotten he wasn't circumcised like me. At
first I wasn't sure what to do or how to touch him, but Ryan, sensing my
confusion, showed me how. Pumping Ryan's penis was as exciting for me as it
was for him. I didn't realize just how much I had wanted him.
     Getting up, I slipped my underwear off to straddle him. Lying on top of
him our penis touched throw the thin fabric of his underwear. Bringing my
lips to meet his brought electric shocks through me. Ryan, at first, didn't
know what to do, but with me pushing my tongue in between his lips, he
surrendered to me. Our tongues would battle it out as Ryan let go and gave
into his lustful feelings. With him now acting like a wild sex child, I
moved faster. Kissing down his body, I stopped only long enough to suck each
nipple before continuing on. I went over his little six pack that was just
starting to form from all his gymnastic classes before finally ending up at
the top of his underwear. Putting my hands on his hips, I pulled them all
the way down his legs until I dropped them on the floor. Ryan, lying with
his angelic face and beautiful hard penis, was just a beautiful sight. His
penis stood straight up waiting for me to take it. I realized I now looked
at him with different eyes. Before he was just a best friend, but now I had
a love for him I almost couldn't stand. Jumping to his penis I took it into
my mouth to devour every inch of him. Ryan was a few months older then I,
but his penis and balls were quite a bit bigger then mine. Taking all three
inches of him in, I sucked with all the love and lust I had. Ryan started
singing like a canary. A high pitch wail seemed to find its way out of him
from some where deep inside of him. I gave Ryan everything I had for a whole
two minutes until his body went stiff.
     The shock of Ryan's first orgasm hit his body just as powerful as any
of mine. He trashed on the bed screaming trying to make me release him. I
hung on still sucking him with everything I had trying to make sure that his
first time would take him to a place he never though possible.
     All I could think about was taking his virginity like Jack took mine.
Sink my penis into his cute butt and drive my love into him the way Jack had
done to me. Just when I thought he was about done, his second orgasm hit
making him scream so loud I thought he was going to die. Ryan lost all
control. He went stiff as a board for a few seconds and was screaming before
he past out.
     If I haven't had this happen to me, I probably would have been scared,
but instead, I got mad. I was still horny as hell and hadn't even touched
myself yet. I now knew how Jack must have felt the few times I did this to
him.
     Looking at him I could see he was in a world all his own. The smile on
his face was one of happiness and peace.
     "Do you need help?" Jack whispered in my ear as he put his hands on my
shoulder.
     Spinning around to him, I threw my arms around him. As my body shook,
he picked me up and carried me to his room "Boy, I guess you do. You're so
worked up, you'll never get to sleep. But don't worry, I think I know how to
remedy this."
     Lying me down on his bed, Jack took my penis in his mouth. It was all I
needed to join Ryan in a screaming fit. Jack felt my orgasm too and was
quite surprised how fast it came. Helping me ride through it Jack took off
like a rocket bringing me past the real sensitive part. Bringing his face to
mine he kissed me deeply as he lifted my legs to my chest. I was glad to see
that Jack was already lubed up when he slammed his penis home. I flinched
for a second but relaxed as pleasure was right behind it. Jack must have
been almost as worked up as I was, because with in seconds, I felt his load
shooting into me.
     As I ran my hands through his hair, Jack lay panting on top of me. When
he rolled off of me, I made sure to roll with him while keeping his penis
lodge tightly in my bottom. Lying on his back I sat up pushing his penis
into me as far as it would go.
     "No, not yet," Jack said between breaths.
     "I don't think so. You didn't let me catch my breath," I said as I
started to raise up, and Jack began to yell. I was still squeezing as tight
as I could as I picked up speed and rode Jack's penis that was hard again.
Bringing my hips up until I felt the head of his penis just about to leave
me then releasing my leg muscles to send me slamming all the way down onto
Jack nuts, I pounding him hard and in a few minutes Jack was crying out in
pain and pleasure not knowing which one to sing to. When Jack came, his load
shot into me like a gun sending me over the edge with my own orgasm.
     Falling onto Jack chest I was completely exhausted and with in seconds
we both fell asleep.
     Being so wrapped up in our lustful love-making, nether Jack or I saw
Ryan who watched from the doorway. Once we were asleep, he headed back to
bed to dream of what would come next.