Date: Sun, 28 Nov 2010 04:58:14 -0600
From: Daniel Summers <danielsummers1219@gmail.com>
Subject: Welcome to My Life: Chapter 8
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This story belongs to me (Daniel Summers) please do not copy and paste it
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Please be of the legal age to read stories such like this. In this story
unsafe sex is practiced.
Unsafe sex can be really dangerous so please use caution. Finally this
story is fiction, so it should be treated as such. All characters may be
based on real human beings, but other than that are fiction. Some places
are fiction while others and real. The ICCDOP (International Cyber Crimes
Division of Protection) is not a real organization as far as I know. I did
a little research on Cyber Crimes and such but there is very little
available that I could find on Canada so if you know anything please don't
be afraid to share. :)
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Chapter 8 -- Patience
I awoke to a soft knock on my door. "Ughh!" I moaned as my head
pounded.
Lisa's voice flooded my room, "I brought you some Aspirin and
water." She came over and set down a bottle and a glass of water, and sat
down on my bed. She placed her hand on my back. "So how'd it go last
night?"
"Whataya mean?" I croaked out.
"Bryan-"
"What about Bryan?" I snapped.
"I thought-"
"Nothing happened!" I cut her off defending myself, "He just helped
me inside, then I think he left."
"OK honey," she whispered to me, rubbing my back, "just come
upstairs when you're ready, we still need to give you your grad present."
She leaned down, kissed the back of my head and got up to leave. She left
me alone to my thoughts with a soft click of the door. How was I ever going
to face my parents again, knowing full well that I liked what happened last
night.
Someone banged on the door. "Fuck! Headache here, pelase!" I
shouted covering my ears.
"Peteys got a hangover, Peteys got a hangover, Peteys got a
hangover." My little brother Keith chanted.
"Fuck off worm. I'm going to kick your scrawny little ass!" He
immediately stopped; the room grew quiet. The gentle thud of my heart
filled my ears. Bump bump, bump bump. The blood flow soothed me back into a
somewhat restless sleep.
***
-=-Bryan's POV-=-
"How is he?" I asked as she emerged from the house.
"To tell you the truth B, I don't know. He's evasive, denying
things before you even say them. What exactly happened last night?" She
asked.
"He was pissed off that he saw me hug and kiss you.He just flipped
out."
"I know that," she told me, "but what happened after I went
inside?"
"I woke him up, and he blew up on me. Saying he knew I loved you,
and how I wanted to protect you."
Lisa gasped. "But you weren't talking about me at all!"
"I know. I tried to explain that too him. Then he went to when we
first met, apparently I had this look of total desire in my eyes when I saw
the two of you coming out of the theatre." I smiled,"He thought I was
looking at you." I paused, "Then I kissed him! It was if I was struck by
lightning. It felt so good and I needed more. I started kissing down his
jaw to his neck." Tears started to run down my face. "That's when he told
me to stop, because what we were doing was wrong." Lisa came over and
wrapper her arms around me. I clung to her back trying to find some
comfort. "I don't know what to do, I haven't slept all night! I've been
going crazy wondering if I hurt him."
"I think he's going to be ok." She smiled a devilish smile. "I know
exactly how to surprise him." She grabbed my hand, and let me to a place of
mystery.
***
I got out of bed, took the Aspirin and made my way upstairs. I
looked around, nobody was home. I reached for the fresh coffee in the
kitchen, poured myself a cup and drank it black. "This is why I don't
drink!" I told myself. Next up was the really cold shower.
I got out of the shower, dried and dressed. Reaching the living
room I found everyone seated. Mom, Dad, my Brothers, their girlfriends and
wives, my nephew, Lisa, and my Grandma Shirley. I smiled seeing everyone
together and no one fighting! My mom came up to me, "Honey, we all wanted
to give you your grad present, since it was bought and payed for by all of
us." She smiled. "Close your eyes." I did as she asked, and they placed a
blindfold over my head to make sure I didn't cheat. They lead me to
someplace outside. "You ready?" I heard her ask. I simply shook my head,
yes. Someone ripped the blindfold off.
"SURPRISE!" They all cheered. My eyes nearly bulged from their
sockets! Parked in our driveway was a brand new 2011 Mustang V6
Convertible!
"Oh. My. God." I didn't know what else to say! All eyes were on me
waiting. "Holy shit guys, I'm... speechless!" What else could be said? I
ran up to the window. Grey interior, leather bucket seats, a jack in the
radio so I could plug in my iPod. Fuck it was perfect! I turned to the
others with the biggest smile on my face. Adam ran up to me, I bent down
and he ran straight into my arms.
"Happy Graduation Uncle!" He said excitedly at me. I kissed the
side of his head.
"Thank you honey." I went around the circle giving everyone hugs and
kisses, and flooded them with thanks. "How am I ever going to repay you
guys?" I asked them.
"Well," Grandma Shirley started, "Get your butt in there, and take
it out for a ride!" I smiled huge at her.
"Yes ma'am!" My dad tossed his hand in the air, I caught the keys
in my hand.
"Shot gun!" Lisa yelled and ran to the passenger side. I set Adam
down and ran to the driver's side. Hitting a button the car went `beep
beep' and unlocked. We hopped in, backed out and took off fast down the
road. We hit our first red light. Pulling up beside the other car we
decided to put the top down. Hitting a button the roof began to unfold. I
peaked over at the driver on my left. The look on Richie's face was totally
priceless! The light turned green, I stomped on the gas and the car roared
forward! "Whoa settle down tiger." She laughed nervously.
"It's ok I got it."
"Well I just want to get back in one piece. I have something else
umm... we... need to do." She said. I just looked at her, with a yet
another confused look on my face. She laughed. "Oh my god. I just love how
cute you look when your confused!" Sticking my tongue out at her, I turned
my attention forward.
***
We got home about an hour later. Pulling into the driveway I let
out a sigh. "Man, I'm totally 100 and 50 percent in love with the car!" I
smiled and petted the steering wheel.
"Whoa. Hold it there boy." She laughed. "I'm glad you love it, we
all pitched in so it wasn't a big deal." I leaned over and hugged her.
"Thank you so much Lis." She rubbed my back and whispered in my
ear.
"You deserve this and more." She leaned back, "Now I have one other
thing you need to do. It's in your room." She winked at me but looked
worried for some reason. "I'll be downstairs in a minute to see what
happens-kay?" She didn't even let me answer.
"Sure...." I said slowly, studying her face. I got out of the car,
making sure it was locked. I snuck in the house through the back door,
gaining access to the basement door quickly. I skipped ever second step on
my way down. I opened my door and froze! "What are you doing here?" I asked
him.
"Just seeing if your ok." Bryan said.
"I'm.. I'm fine." I stuttered. The sight of him made my knees
weak. He smiled.
"That's good, no that's great." He walked over to me. I lowered my
head.
"Bryan I'm sor-"
"Don't apologize. You didn't do anything wrong." He reached under
my face lifting it up, wiping the tears that appeared away with his
thumb. His touch made my pulse go into warp drive. "Well I just wanted to
see if you were ok." I looked up, seeing the familiar sorrow in his
eyes. The same sorrow that lined my insides/ He turned to leave, but I
grabbed his hand, spinning him around into me. My hand grabbed the side of
his face pulling it into mine. My lips pecked his. I leaned back but his
lips found mine again with a fiery hunger. My hands went to his hair,
pulling his hair wile crushing his skull into mine. We came back up trying
desperately to fill our lungs with air. I smelled the intoxicating smell of
his hot breath as it hit my face. We continued to look into each other's
eyes. He leaned back in for another kiss but I turned my head.
"I'm sorry Bryan." I dropped my head again. He kissed the top of my
head, all while holding me in his arms. Why am I saying no to this? He
lifted his head,
"Good-bye Peter." His arms left me, I held onto his arm until it
slipped out of reach. His footsteps bounded up the stairs, out the door,
and out of my life... forever.
***
`Two Months Later -- August 12th 2010'
"Pete, do you have to go to San Diego? Can't you just spend the
rest two weeks of summer vacation at home?" My mother asked as we entered
the Saskatoon Airport.
"Mom, there is only 15 people from Canada and the United States
that are going to be at this conference. I was personally invited by the
Chairman. If I do this I'm going to be twice as advanced as the other kids
in my classes." I told her as we walked.
"But you already are twice as smart as the other kids." She wined.
"I know, would four times be better? Besides it's only for a week."
I told her.
"Pete, everyone already knows your going to be the best effin'
whatever you call it!"
"Mom? Language?" I acted shocked and laughed. We made our way to
security, my bags over my back and passport in hand. "See you in a week
mom." I leaned in to hug her.
"Well I guess all I can say is have fun."
"Thanks mom. See you soon." I hugged her and proceeded on my
journey.
I checked into the Marriot Hotel and Marina at about 10 o'clock at
night. An amazing but expensive place. Good thing the entire trip was being
paid for.
***
"Peter?" the chairman of ICCDOP came up behind me.
"Yes Mr. Hansen?" I asked.
"You're a brilliant kid. I've never had the honour of teaching
someone like you." I blushed.
"Thank you Sir." He smiled.
"Listen, I would like to offer you a position on our elite team,
once you graduate of course. Before you answer you should know we have
several offices in Saskatchewan, Alberta, British Columbia, Toronto and
several more in the United States. Your salary will be excellent, and you
get a top level security clearance that allows you to know everything about
the organization, and will get you anywhere."
"I really don't know what to say!" I splurged out. He laughed.
"Just email me with a simple yes, or no when you decide." He told
me.
"Umm thank you sir!"
"No problem Mr. Reid." With that he walked away.
Throughout the rest of the day I thought about his offer, while
packing and confirming my place ticket. I finally got to the airport, on
the plane and in the air. A window seat, yes! The man next to me was on his
laptop typing something out. "Ladies and Gentlemen, the captain has turned
off the seatbelt sign so you are free to roam the cabin." I unlocked my
seatbelt and reached for the phone in front of me. After doing the whole
payment thing I phone my girl.
"Hello?" She answered.
"Hey you." I said.
"Peter, where are you calling from?" She asked.
"On the plane, I'll be home in a couple hours. Could you please
pick me up? I have to looks for apartments and go school supply shopping-"
I looked over at the man next to me, he was also talking on the phone but
blushing a deep red. My eyebrows bent down in a confusion glance but soon
returned to my own phone call.
"Peter you there?"
"What? Ya sorry I'm here."
"Haha ok. Well I'd love to help you tomorrow. What time do you
land?"
"6pm. Mind if I stay the night?" I asked
"Sure no problem."
"Ok see you soon Lis."
"Bye babe." I hung up the phone and leaned back in my chair. I
gazed out the window, mesmerized by the clouds. I always did love being in
the air; no feeling like it in the world. Well then again there was. My
mind flashed back to graduation. "No stop it!" I told myself.
"Jesse, Stop it. I'm in public!" The man beside me giggled. "OK
love you too baby. See you when I land." The man kissed into his phone and
hung up with a sigh.
"Is something wrong?" I asked him.
"Me? Oh no. Just missing the love of my life." He smiled at
memories.
"Your-"
"Gay? Yes. Does that bother you?" He asked a little afraid.
"Actually... no." I told him with a smile. Relief flooded his face
and he offered his hand.
"Matthew." He told me. I took his hand and shook it.
"Peter." I replied.
"Well nice to meet you Peter. So you live in Saskatoon?" he asked.
"Sort of. I start school in September, so I'm looking for a place
in the city tomorrow with a friend. I only life an hour and a half out of
the city, but I want to get away." I was surprised at how easy it was to
talk to him.
"Well I totally understand that." He winked at me. "So where are
you taking classes and where at?"
"To the point much?" I laughed, "U of S, Cyber Crimes."
He laughed, "That's cool. I'm at the U of S as well. Engineering,
second last year."
"Cool well I hope we can hang out sometime." Both of us enjoyed the
flight. We constantly talked about ourselves. Finally the plane landed and
we exited the terminal.
"Listen Pete. Call me sometime we can go out for coffee or
something."
"Sure Matthew, I'd love that." I smiled at him. We shook hands and
took off, him in one way, me in another. I was walking towards the exit
when a pair of hands wrapped around my waist. "Hey Lisa." I laughed!
"Frick. You always know when it's me!" she complained. I spun
around, wrapped my arms around her waist and lifted her in the air.
"Yeah I do!"
"Who's the hottie you were with?" she asked as I set her down.
"The `hottie' your referring to is gay." I laughed seeing the
disappointment take over her face. "His names Matthew. He's 23, and in his
second last year of Engineering at the U of S."
"So you two are buds?" she asked.
"Well we just met on the plane, and we talked all the way home."
"Wow. You like him don't you?" she bounced her eyebrows while giving
me a cocky smile.
"What?" I looked away from her and walked away.
"Hey Peter!" She ran up in front of me.
"I'm. Not. Gay!" I made sure to pronounce every word as a sentence.
"But what about B-"
"Nothing happened with him!" I growled at her.
"Oh. I'm sorry."
"Whatever." I whispered coldly. "I'm hungry. We can order, or I can
cook."
"Well actually I was in the mood for your spaghetti and cheese." She
tried cheering me up.
"You have everything I need?" I asked, still a little pissed off.
"Yeah I do." She said sounding a little intimidated. We got into her
car and drove off. I thought about how cruel I had been as we sailed
through these familiar Saskatchewan streets. I watched the traffic lights
wiz by, but finally got bored and switched on the radio.
"And here it is folks, the number one most requested song of the
day. Breakeven!" the DJ finished.
"I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing Just praying to a God that I
don't believe in 'Cause I got time while she got freedom 'Cause when a
heart breaks, no, it don't breakeven.
Her best days will be some of my worst She finally met a man that's gonna
put her first While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping 'Cause when a
heart breaks no it don't breakeven.
What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you and What am
I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay, I'm falling to
pieces, I'm falling to pieces.
They say bad things happen for a reason But no wise word's gonna stop the
bleeding 'Cause she's moved on while I'm still grieving And when a heart
breaks no it don't breakeven.
And, what am I gonna to do when the best part of me was always you and What
am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and you're okay, I'm falling to
pieces I'm falling to pieces I'm falling to pieces. (One still in love
while the other ones leaving) I'm falling to pieces. ('Cause when a heart
breaks no it don't breakeven)
Oh you got his heart and my heart and none of the pain You took your
suitcase, I took the blame Now I'm try and make sense of what little
remains 'Cause you left me with no love, no love to my name.
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing Just prayed to a god that I don't
believe in 'Cause I got time while she got freedom 'Cause when a heart
breaks no it don't break, no it don't breakeven.
What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you-" I turned off
the ignition and we got out to see Lisa's apartment building. "Well let's
go up." I said, " I have lots to do." She went to the trunk and grabbed my
backpack while I got everything else. She opened the door to her apartment.
"I set you up in the spare bedroom. Ok?" She asked.
"Yeah that's fine." I snatched my backpack from her, went to the
back of her apartment and set everything in the guest bedroom. I made my
way to the kitchen to see everything I needed out on the
counters. "Expecting me?" I called into the house.
"Yeah." She laugh. "I was kind of hoping you would cook. Your like a
god in the kitchen. Well kitchen and the piano but yeah."
"You kidding me! I hate playing." I complained.
"But your so good at it!" she whined.
"Whatever. I'm going to start here." I went over to the pot on the
stove, filled it with water and set it on high. I went back into my room to
change into my sleep pants and shirt. I went into the living room to
apologize. "Lisa. I'm sorry for flipping out. "
"He its ok!" she turned her head and started laughing.
"What?" I asked a little annoyed that she'd laugh at my apology.
"Holy shit. I love you in your Sponge-bob Pyjama pants." She laughed
again. I looked down and started laughing too!
"Yeah. There pretty kick ass!" I winked at her and went back into
the kitchen.
***
I came out of the kitchen into the dining room holding two steaming
hot casserole dishes full of spaghetti, Prego, Hamburger, and melted
cheese. "Oh my god Peter!" Lisa said as she dove into her meal.
"Slow down! It's hot!" I cautioned. She slowed down to avoid burning
every cell in her mouth. She flashed her teeth at me.
"Sorry but you cooking excites me." She bounced her eyebrows. I
shivered.
"More than I needed to know Lamb." I blew on my concoction, and
added a little salt. I dove into it with my fork, puncturing the cheese. A
volcano of steam emerged from the holes. My mouth watered as the cheese
clung to the fork. I forced it in my mouth and savoured the heaven flavour
of melted cheese.
"I knew I've already said this, but man this is amazing!" it looked
as if her eyes were going to roll into the back of her head.
"Well if you think this is good, I'll have to make my Raspberry
Fruit Dipping Sauce. Talk about dreamy!" I closed my eyes and sighed in
bliss. Out of nowhere my phone went off with an unassigned ringtone.
"hey its matthew." "Oh shit I forgot to add him!" I mentally
slapped myself
"hey wasup" i texted back
"not much were just going for coffee the day after tomorrow"
"wow forceful... i like it!"
"haha, just wanted to tell you that"
"ya ill so be there matt"
"matt?" he questioned.
"sorry matthew"
"naww its ok call me matt, but only you can"
"lol thnx bud. Ill explain all my nicknames someother time"
"ok ttyl buddy"
"cya" I ended our conversation.
***
I climbed into bed and tried to relax. Try sleeping with a hard on
the size of the state of New York, it isn't easy! I decided to do the only
thing to help me relax, jerk off, something I haven't done in over a
month. I reached into my pants whipping out my little friend. My hand
gentle stroked up and down while the other rubbed my body. I closed my eyes
to fantasize.
`'''
Someone was fondling my cock. Out of nowhere a hot wet mouth
engulfed my member. They impaled their throat all the way down my 7 in
tool. The stranger help his position, milking my cock for all it was
worth. This intense pleasure had me whimpering like a bitch in heat! A
finger prodded at my entrance, gently massaging my hole. A second later
three fingers were jammed up my ass. I screamed in ecstasy! "More... More!"
The stranger's mouth pulled off my pole, just rolling their tongue around
the head before pulling it out of their mouth with a pop. "Ugh!" I moaned
deeply! Their tongue began exploring the underside of my manhood, gently
licking up and down my shaft. His tongue worked its was to my balls,
pulling each in suckling for a second and letting go. "Ohh myy godd! Your
driving my crazy!" I screamed, my eyes rolling back into their sockets! His
head came up, kissing my chest all the way up to my lips.
"Your ready love?" He asked seductively.
"Yes." I nodded desperately. He kissed my lips once more before
continuing. He guided his dick to my hole.
"You sure?" He asked again. I nodded my head again. He applied
pressure, gentle easing access into my hole. He gave a short jab, gaining
entry and passing my ring! I growled; a sound only a lion makes while
hunting it's prey.
`'''
"Knock knock!" Came a voice followed by a knock on the other side
of my door. I was drenched in sweat, still harder than a diamond! The door
opened... "Whoa!! Jesus Peter, warn me next time!" Lisa slammed the door,
needless to say the erection I did have, was now as nonexistent as my love
life. I pulled up my pyjama pants and climbed under the covers.
"I'm decent, you can come in now." I grumbled a little bit annoyed.
"Well that was a big shocker. You have a nice bod' Pete." She gave
me a small wink. I rolled my eyes and gave her the, what do you want
smile. "Hey don't look at me like that." She acted shocked, "I just wanted
to wish you goodnight, thank you for supper and to tell you I'll get you up
in the morning to go house shopping."
"Ok then." I simply said and rolled over. She walked over, and
kissed me on the cheek.
"Night honey."
"Night you." With that I shut my eyes and drifted away from
reality.
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So that's chapter 8. Please email me and tell me what you think. I love
feedback!! If there is something in this story you want to see, or a
suggestion you want to give me, please please please email me. Also I am
almost done writing Chapter 9 (I suffered from a little writers block) and
that chapter will be posted soon. Hope your guys are having an awesome
July!
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