Date: Tue, 23 May 2000 15:54:16 EDT From: William Watts <bwstories44@hotmail.com> Subject: A Tragic Love - chapter 5 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 5 - A day of discovery. January 2000 I awoke early Saturday morning and reached out to touch the yin to my yang but my sweet lover boy wasn't there. Obviously, he awoke before me this morning so I decided to seek out my Romeo's locale. I hopped out of bed, threw on my clothes (more than just my shorts because I knew the cook would be here this morning) and I bounded down the stairs in search of my main squeeze. There he was, sitting at the table, chatting with the hired help. He looked up and smiled at me as I made my way toward him. "Sorry, but you missed my dad. He got a call early this morning about some problem at the plant and he went to take care of it. He said he'd be back before lunch if you want to wait." "I'd like to but I've already asked my mom and grandfather to cover for me too often. I'll meet him some other time. Give him my apology." "Aren't you going to eat before you go? Maria made a huge breakfast and I wouldn't want to see it go to waste." "You win. I'll eat before I go get packed. Then I'll pedal my way home on that awesome bike." Maria started loading up my plate and I tried just as hard to empty it. Try as I may, she just made far too much for two growing boys to eat. I excused myself from the table, went back to David's room and got all my things together. "Look, David. Our next day off is Columbus Day. If you want, we can get together that day and try the blow job thing. What do you think?" "I think I like that idea," he replied with the biggest grin I had seen on his face since the first day of school. "Why don't you plan on coming here Sunday night, after dinner, and spend the night. That way we'd have a full day together. Do you like that idea?" "Yeah. I'll run it by my mom and let you know in school." There was an awkward silence before I spoke again. "David, you know I was thinking that maybe we should think of September 2nd as our anniversary date. It was the first day of school when we met and fell in love with each other. What do you think?" "Yeah, that sounds great. I'm glad you're smart enough to think of these things." He bent forward and gave me a lengthy, open mouth kiss and then winked at me before he spoke again. "As long as were discussing dates, you never did tell me when your birthday was." "Uh, February 9th." "No way. Mine's February 7th. There's something else we have in common. We can celebrate our birthdays together this year. One giant bash and you'll love the present I'm going to give you." There was an evil smirk on David's face as he uttered that last sentence. "I love everything you give me, especially when it's part of you. I hate to break this Hallmark moment but I've got to get home before my mother decides not to let me do this again. We don't want to ruin Columbus Day now, do we?" "No way. Get moving before I sick the neighbor's dog on you. Before you leave, however, let me give you a little more fuel for your tank." With that pronouncement, David moved forward and gave me another long, wet kiss. "Be gone with you, wench, before I sick the hounds after thy lovely butt." "Wench? Who do you think you're calling a wench? You're lucky I don't have more time or I'd show you which one of us will be doing all of the receiving here. Wench indeed." I headed out the door, hopped on my bike and pedaled as fast as my legs could go. I got home and everyone wanted to know if I had a good time. I told them about some of my stay, of course I skipped all of the intimate details, but they seemed satisfied with my response. I went about doing my chores until the day slowly faded away. * * * * The rest of September and the early part of October slipped away before we knew it. We had spent some special times together but never more than an hour or so here or there. We didn't have any lengthy opportunities together so we were both looking forward to Columbus Day. Finally, that weekend arrived and shortly after mid day Sunday I rode toward David's house, longing to feel him in my arms. He had already warned me that his father didn't like to have their weekends together interrupted so I told him that I would wait for him in the tree house. I spent some of my extra time hanging around the school because I knew it was still too early to go to David's house. He told me after dinner, so I'd wait until around six o'clock before I went further. It was shortly after six when I climbed up the ladder and pulled out one of the cots. I threw my gear on the table and waited for my knight in shining armor to appear. It was another couple of hours before I heard the rope ladder tensing, warning me that someone was on their way up. Soon I saw that wonderful smiling face poking through the opening and the smile melted away all my anger about his being late. "Sorry, bro. Dad was on a tear. He kept talking about everything imaginable at the dinner table even after we had finished eating everything we wanted, including dessert. He babbled on and on about things I don't have the slightest idea what they were. I hope your day was more interesting." "Oh sure. I spent part of an hour riding into town, more than four hours wandering around the deserted school grounds and another two hours up here wondering what in the hell happened to you." "Why didn't you at least listen to a CD or a cassette or even just the radio?" "Oops. I forgot it was up here. You're right, though, it would have made the wait more enjoyable." "See, you can't just blame me. You weren't thinking either." "I know. Now come over and kiss me and make us both forget about the miserable afternoons we've had." Hearing that, David rushed straight into my open arms and started kissing me all over my face. At times, I thought that I was having my face licked by a big St. Bernard. Sometimes that boy just forgets his manners. God knows I've tried to improve his social skills. After a couple of hours of kissing and heavy petting, we decided to call it a night and save the main course for the light of day. Heaven knows that if I'm going to nibble on something that big I want to be able to see it so I won't choke. We moved two cots together, as we had done before, and once more we fell asleep in the tender embrace of our loved one's arms. When the sun came streaming through the window on the eastern wall, we stretched ourselves to the fullest extent possible and enjoyed that first fall nip in the air. "Hungry Darling?' "Famished Dear." "Well then, let's go and scavenge the larder in search of some delicacy to soothe those hunger pangs rumbling in thy bowels." "With that, we sprang from our cots (we never undressed last night because of the slight chill in the air) and we rushed to the kitchen to see what we could find. As usual, we ended up eating a bowl of cold cereal and a couple of slices of toast. About the only thing different this time was the fact that we drank apple juice instead of orange juice. "Now that we are finished here, let's head up to my room. It's too chilly yet to do what we have planned in tree house." "Excellent suggestion. Lead on Mac Duff and I shall follow you to the ends of the earth." "Not again. Just follow me to my room and leave Shakespeare for the classroom." "Your wish is my command, oh wise and noble master." "I said, knock it off." "Okay. Okay. I guess you woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning." "Maybe so but I'm in search of the right side at this very moment." David flashed a cute grin and raised his eyebrows to signal the naughty implications of that remark. "Oh sir, you make me blush with all of this sensual talk and all of your animalistic passion. Be still my heart and fail me not." I fluttered my eyes and put my hands over my chest. "There's just no way to turn you off, is there?" "Hey, when you're hot you're hot and I'm on a roll now. Shagadelic baby. " "Man you can't even stay in the same script, let alone on the same page." David threw his arms in the air in desperation. "I surrender. Torture me no more." "Okay mister. Less talk and more action." "Look who's talking," David said while giving me a sarcastic glare. "Enough sarcasm. Who's going to do what first?" "Are you sure you don't want me to call up some of those sites on the net for a little refresher course work before we begin?" "No way, dude. I got this stuff down cold. In a few minutes you're going to be begging me to take it easy on you. You'll be putty in my hands." "I believe that will be cum in your mouth but let's get going. I'm dying to find out." At this point clothes went flying everywhere. All you could see was one piece flying here, another drifting there and, if you looked really close, you might see the blinding flashes of boy skin as they whipped article after article of clothing about the room. Finally naked, I led my victim to the draining table. "Let me see now," I said in my best Dracula imitation. "I must suck here to drain this body of all of its life giving juices. Fangs out and bite away." "Hey there, Prince of Darkness. You better watch those old choppers and not do any harm or you might find a wooden stake shoved up your arse, I mean through your heart." "Point taken. Match, set and game goes to the adorable suckee," I shot back. "Now get on that bed and let the sucker do his job." With that, we moved over to David's bed and started to get more serious, ready for the on-the-job training at hand. "Don't forget," I said to David before we started, "this is my first time too. If I'm doing anything wrong, and I mean anything, stop me and tell me. I don't want to hurt you and I want to make this more pleasurable than anything we've done thus far. Agreed?" "Agreed." With the last of the formalities aside, I went about the serious task of trying to please my lover. I began almost the same as last time, kissing, sucking and licking each and every inch of his body, from his head to his toes. The only difference was, this time after I licked up the sides of his cock, I nibbled on his sensitive dickhead and temporarily let my mouth surround his glans. After that, I let my tongue dart in and out of his gaping piss slit and, then, I discovered the sensitive G-spot on his wonderful body, it was located in the fleshy area between the base of his scrotum and his anus. I licked it and massaged it with my fingers and then I brought my middle finger up to my mouth, covered it with large amounts of saliva and then inserted it into his virgin boy hole. At the same instant, I engulfed his boyhood with my mouth. David lurched his butt and crotch upward, off of the bed, forcing his hot tool deep into the moist, pulsating tissues of my mouth. I let my tongue dart around his shaft, doing an erotic dance over every piece of tissue on that throbbing organ, as I began the pumping and sucking motions with my mouth. I could feel David being driven wild with excitement, his body dancing and twitching with each and every movement of my lips and tongue and I knew that soon he would be begging me to bring him to orgasm. I took my probing finger from his hot hole and then used that hand to pull and tug at his ball sack, bringing him closer and closer to release. "Oh, God. Please, let me cum. My cock and balls are begging to pump out their hot load. Please, please give me some relief and let me shoot." I increased my suction and quickened my pace. Shortly, I felt David's balls draw up tighter to his body as his prick began to swell in my mouth, signaling the end was near. With a sudden jerk, David's back launched toward the ceiling, his breathing became rapid and shallow and his groans of pleasure grew louder by the second. "I'm, I'm AAARRRGGGHH CUUUMMMMING. Oh, Lord my insides are being drained through my dick. HEEEERE ITTTTT COOOOMMMESSSS." With that warning, my mouth was flooded with so much hot boy juice, squirt after squirt after squirt, that I couldn't swallow or hold it all in my mouth. Gradually, it started to drip from the corners of my lips and down my chin. I continued to suck every precious drop from his penis long after his organ went limp. Then, finally, I withdrew my suction pump from that explosive fire hose to soak in David's reaction to that last earthquake of an orgasm. He remained nearly motionless on the bed, gasping for life sustaining air while his chest still pounded from the sonic speed race that this last activity brought on. When he seemed to be regaining control of his body again, I gave him an evil sneer and spoke. "I told you that I'd have you begging for mercy before I was done and you didn't believe me, silly boy. Maybe next time you'll heed the words of the prophet." "Are you sure this is your first time doing that," David gasped out with all of his effort. "Where in the hell did you learn to suck cock like that? Man, I thought you were going to suck my brains out through that hard straw of mine and, maybe, just maybe, you did." "I just remembered all of those little details in those stories that we read. Maybe some of it I read between the lines." "You must have. I don't remember seeing some of that shit written about anywhere. You sure you haven't been getting any private tutoring?" "Honest, babe. You're the only one I want and the only one I need." "I sure am glad to hear that. Now, come here and let me see if I can return the favor." I moved closer to him before I placed myself next to him on the bed. David started roaming every inch of my body with his tongue and lips, just as I had finished doing to him. His actions were sending a barrage of shock waves up and down my spine and my body was trembling from the overpowering sensations that his ministrations were causing me. My brain was on full overload trying to cope with all of the wonderful new feelings that he was evoking from my untested frame. I couldn't lie still as he sucked on my tits and then tongued my navel. He was hitting all of my switches and my body was shaking in pure delight. When he finally got to my crotch, I was dying in anticipation of what was still to come. As his soft, moist tongue glided up and down my rigid boyhood, stopping only briefly to trace the outline of the helmet of my cock head or to tease the tiny gaping slit that released my various body fluids, my body continued to jerk and twitch like a fish out of water. My heart was beating so fast that I thought that it was going to burst from my chest and my mouth hung open like I was uttering a silent scream. My eyes wouldn't stay focused and my head snapped from side to side as those tingling feelings raged from head to toe. I didn't know how much more of this I could take when his mouth slid over my stiff pole and his lips slid down until they met my pubes. Oh, his mouth was so hot and that head radiated along the entire length of my young rod. As soon as his lips touched those recently sprouted hairs, he brought his head back up until only my crimson dickhead remained within his mouth before he plunged down the shaft again. As his head bobbed up and down on my steely pole, he applied so much suction that I believe that he could have sucked ice cubes through a straw. Not knowing exactly what I was doing, my hips involuntarily started pumping my boy meat in and out of his throat as my hands caressed his head and stroked his ebony hair. God, I needed to be able to shoot my load and enjoy the rewards from these efforts and I didn't know how much longer my body would hold out. After several erotic, stimulating minutes of this treatment, my body tensed and I felt the build-up of my seed deep in my loins. I could feel my cream churning from my nuts and being forced up and out of the tube that led to the tip of my penis. When I had reached the point where I thought my body was going to explode into a million pieces, David jammed his index finger into my rectum and started moving it around. When he touched something just behind my stiff mast, I began to see stars and a rush of colors as my hot cum exploded from my cock and flooded David's suctioning orifice. With the force of a fire hose, several shots of thick creamy boy seed flooded David's throat and nearly caused him to choke. He was able to control his gag reflex long enough to start swallowing what was contained within before the next wave refilled his hungry opening. He continued to suck and feed upon my soupy broth until there was nothing left in my geyser spout to retrieve. Hesitantly, he let my limp sausage fall from his lips and plop onto my abdomen. When David had finished giving me the same amount of pleasure I had given him, we both laid on the bed, totally spent and unable to move any muscles in our bodies. Not only had he drained all of my boy juice from my groin but he had suctioned off all of my strength as well. We fell asleep, on top of the covers, and we didn't hear another sound for more than two hours. When we awoke, we decided to shower together and then discuss our experience. "As impossible as it is to believe," I began, "it just keeps getting better and better." "It sure does and we've still got several new things to try." "Yeah, and after you rammed that finger up my butt hole, I'm beginning to think that even the butt fucking doesn't sound that bad. Who knows? Maybe in a month or two I'll be ready to try that too." "I'll be counting the days until your ready," David said with that sexy gleam in his eye. "I'll be counting each and every day until I can finally have all of you." * * * * * * * * 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.