Date: Sun, 21 May 2000 08:42:25 EDT From: William Watts <bwstories44@hotmail.com> Subject: A Tragic Love - chapter 4 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://www.teenboyauthors.org/thewolf/, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories44@hotmail.com. * * * * * * * * A Tragic Love - by BW (Young-Friends). Copyright 2000 by bwstories44 Chapter 4 - The age of exploration. January 2000 The next morning I awoke and just lie there watching my beautiful Prince Charming sleep. I know I thought he was cute before but watching him lying there, with the first rays of sunlight dancing off of his lithe body, gave him such an angelic aura that I thought I should never see anything more lovely. He slowly stirred to life and was looking directly into my eyes when his lids slowly began to open. "Good morning, handsome. How did you sleep?" I inquired. "Like a baby. No, make that like the most satisfied baby in the world. You never left my dreams all night long. How about you?" "No complaints here, as long as I can wake up touching that gorgeous bod of yours." "Cool it, stud. It's going to be hot enough today without you making it any warmer. Come on. Let's go in and take a shower together. Then we'll go down to eat before we come back up to my room. I want to check out some more of those sites on the net. Is that O.K. with you?" "As long as I'm by your side, nothing else matters." We ran to David's room, shedding our clothes almost before the door finished shutting, and we went into the shower. We washed each other's body, touching and investigating each and every wonderful inch of flesh, and then we dried each other off. We both just threw on a pair of shorts and ran down the back stairs into the kitchen, hoping to find a bite to eat. The cook only comes at dinnertime during the week. On weekends she fixes all three meals. We both decided to have some cereal, toast and a glass of orange juice. We gobbled it up and ran back up to David's room. David pulled up one of the sites with the naked boys and we began to look at the pictures. "Wow, look at that," I screamed into David's ear! "What are they doing?" "The one guy is giving the other one a blow job. Dad calls it oral sex. They just suck on each other's cocks until they shoot their loads." "Did you ever do that?" "No. I always kind of thought I'd like to, though. Maybe, if you want to, we could try it sometime. What do you think?" "If you want to then I'll do it too. Remember, dude, I trust you." "Great. Oh wow, look at this." "God, he's sticking his cock up that guy's ass. That must hurt." "Nah! They stretch their butt holes before they do it. I read it in some of the stories." "Stories? What stories?" "Beside the pictures, they also have gay stories at some of these sites. Do you want to read one?" "After we look at some more pictures. They're so hot I'm as hard as a rock." At this statement, David reached over and rubbed the bulge in my shorts. Not to be outdone, I brought my hand down to the front of his shorts. "Me too," he said with that silly ass grin on his face. We looked at a whole lot more of the pictures and then we decided that it was time to read some of the stories instead. David brought the first one onto the screen and he kept each page there until we had both finished reading it. After reading several short stories we started to discuss the things we learned from them. "Did you know that guys did all of those things?" "Some of them," David began, "but not all of them. I mean I knew about blow-jobs and butt fucking but I never heard about rimming before. I guess I'm not too comfortable with the golden showers, bondage or doing it with animals thing, though." "Me either." "Do you think that we might be able to try some of those other things sometime?" "Yes, sometime but not right away. I'll try the blow-jobs but I want to wait a little longer before we do more. Is that all right with you?" "Sure. I'm not going to try to make you do anything your not comfortable with, Bud. Hey, if we don't agree then we're just not going to do it. Agreed?" "Agreed!" "It was already past lunch time and the cook was in the kitchen preparing dinner. We were a little hungry so we went down grabbed a snack and headed to the tree house. "Soon we'll have dinner and then we'll get dressed for the football game. You still want to go, don't you?" "Of course," I answered looking into those puppy dog eyes. "It's supposed to be a real good game." Before we knew it we were in the bleachers cheering on our High School team. It was a great game. We scored the winning touchdown with less than a minute left on the clock. It sure was a tough loss for the other team but we were happy our team won. On the walk home, we started planning the rest of the night. "Do you want to sleep in my room or in the tree house tonight." "What ever you want to do." "Let's sleep in my room. It has a big bed and it's a lot more comfortable than those cots. Last night was great but I think tonight could be even better." "Your on." We went back to David's room, found a movie on his television, shed our clothes and cuddled up next to each other on his bed. The movie was one of those real scary horror movies and, when it was over, I was glad that I didn't have to sleep alone. David got up and turned off the main light but he left the lamp next to his bed on. Then he rolled over on top of my chest and started kissing me all over. "I guess those sites made you all horny, huh?" I asked him. "Yeah. How about you?" "Well, I don't usually get this hard so easily or stay this way so long but I guess that all of those pictures and all of those stories really got me worked up." "You ready to try a blow job?" David asked with a bit of hope in his expression. "Not yet, maybe next time. Okay?" I could see a trace of disappointment in his expression but he did his best not to let me see it. "Sure. What if we just give each other a hand job again? Would that be alright?" "That's more than alright. Let's get started lover boy." David resumed his kissing me all over, from the top of my head to the soles of my feet. After reading some of those stories, he decided to try a few of the little things we read about. The first one was when he started sucking on my nipples. Man! I thought only girls could get off having their nipples sucked. Boy, was I wrong. The feeling was so intense that my penis jumped every time David licked, sucked or gently bit either of my erect little nubs. After playing with my nipples for several minutes, he moved down to my belly button and swirled his tongue all around and into that minor indentation. That had me dancing. Besides feeling so good, there was also a slight tickling sensation that had my whole body quivering. David kept moving down, moving between my legs. He started licking my balls, eventually taking them, one at a time, into his warm, sensuous mouth. His tongue flicked all around the fleshy sac that housed my watery orbs, completely washing it with his saliva and causing my balls to be moved all around the moist interior between his cheeks. When he had finished with my testicles, he began to lick up and down the side of my throbbing cock, swirling his tongue around the head and flicking his tongue at the slit. He never took me completely into his mouth because he knew I wasn't quite ready for that yet. I appreciated his patience with my expressed unwillingness but I don't think I would have fought him had he decided to go further and suck my cock. Next, David continued kissing down the inside of my right leg, down to my toes, taking each one in his mouth and then licking the whole sole of my foot. Then he moved over to the other foot and made his return trip by doing the same things up my left thigh. When he got back to my crotch, he licked the entire shaft of my penis again, this time making sure that it was well lubricated for masturbation. Gently, he wrapped his strong hand around my throbbing member and he began that slow, steady rhythm that I fondly remembered from our previous encounter. His hand felt so smooth and soft on my hard dick and I loved the tenderness with which he held and worked my pulsing wand. I eventually felt that old familiar feeling down deep in my gut and I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. I leaned over and kissed David's full, sexy lips and whispered that it was time. He picked up his pace and I was soon shooting streams of cum up and down my body. It wasn't as forceful as my first experience with David's velvet touch but the first stream reached my forehead and the second found my open mouth. Instinctively, I tasted my own seed, rolling it around my mouth and enjoying its sweet, salty taste. As the next few spurts ejected from my body, I scooped some more of my boy juice up with my finger and then licked it clean. When my eruption subsided, I scooped up another glob of my boy nectar and offered it to David. "You've got to try this. It's really pretty good." "That's what they said in those stories. O.K. As long as it's from your body I'll try it. Give it to me." After sucking my finger dry, David looked at me and said, "Man, that's not bad. It's kind of sweet but it's also a little salty. I wonder if mine tastes the same? Look, Billy, I'm not going to waste a drop. You lie still and I'll lick every bit from that sexy body of yours." David started licking like a hungry kitten suckling on its mother's breasts. When he had removed every last drop from my body, he slid up, opened his mouth and offered to share that last mouthful with me. Without question, I lunged in and licked his tongue, teeth and every single crevice in that exciting boy cavity. After several minutes of pure bliss, I finally spoke again. "I didn't think it could get any better than the last time but, wow, do you ever have a way of getting me off. You sure are a quick study. Just a few pictures and a few stories and you turn into the grand master of boy sex. Man, you never cease to amaze me." "You think that was good," David informed me, "wait until next time. It's going to get better each and every time we do it." "You're on, stud. Now switch places with me so I can show you what it was like." With that, we exchanged positions on the bed and I tried to remember and repeat each and every wonderful act and feeling that David had given me. I took my time exploring every nook and cranny that his young body had to offer. Once my tongue had explored every piece of exposed flesh, I rubbed my hand over his chest and stomach then I bypassed his groin so I could stroke his inner and outer thighs. David was literally panting in anticipation now waiting for me to take his boyhood in my hot little hand. He was just about to start begging for relief when I wrapped my fist around his adorable, circumcised prick and slowly began to stroke him to orgasm. I tried to take him to the various heights that he had taken me before he finished off with a wonderful cum shot that spewed all over his chest and stomach. Then I bent over, licked every morsel of his boy honey that I could locate from his still vibrating frame before I slid up to share that final mouthful with my soul mate. He hungrily licked every drop from my muscular altar of love and then we just lay on our sides, facing one another, and hugged for all we were worth. "You were right. It does get better each time and you're a pretty quick learner yourself." "That's because I have such a wise and wonderful teacher. You're the one with the most knowledge and experience. I'm just the willing receptacle for your vast depository of knowledge and whatever else you might offer me. I am your willing servant to command. Just be gentle with me, oh master, and your boy Friday will carry out your every wish and fulfill your every desire." "Be careful about what you're offering me, for I shall make you keep each and every promise. In return, I will promise you to do the same and more to take care of your every need and show you all the pleasure you deserve." "Your words, my handsome master," I responded, "are almost as perfect as your deeds. Let us speak no more but bask in the afterglow of this wonderful moment. If I were to die, I would go willingly and happily knowing that I have experienced the wonders of the universe, played on the instrument of my body by the master of my soul. I would go gently into that sweet night full of the memories of a love and a lover, the likes of which, few have ever known." "Cut it out. You're beginning to sound like a cross between some romantic poet and a Shakespearean soliloquy." "Yeah. I learned a bunch of that crap this past summer at a Gifted and Talented workshop." "You too," David had a startled expression on his face. "I attended a similar workshop just before I moved here. Damn. If we had moved at the beginning of the summer we might have been in the same class and met that much sooner." "No. If we had been in the same class we probably wouldn't have learned a thing. We'd have been to busy trying to figure out a way to get to know each other." "Yes, you're probably right. Too bad, though, because that might have given us a couple of month's head start on our activities. Just think what we might be doing in two months." "I'm in no hurry. We're young and we have a lot of years ahead of us. As long as we're together, then I don't care if we're still at the kindergarten level of love making. Nothing matters except that it happens between just us." "Just shut up and kiss me, then I'll turn off the lights." "What light over yonder bed frame breaks. It is the east and David is my sun." "Enough. I surrender. You win. Just kiss me and let me wrap my arms around you so that I might fall into a blissful slumber. To be or not to be loved, that is the question." "And you have the nerve to complain about me. You're cornier than I am. I surrender myself willingly into your gentle caress." With that, David turned off the remaining light. We cuddled so close that I could feel every hair, every goose bump and every delicate ripple of my young lover's skin. I have never known such bliss and I can't imagine improving on this perfection. * * * * * * * * If you have enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://www.teenboyauthors.org/thewolf/, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mails may be sent to: bwstories44@hotmail.com.