Date: Sun, 23 Sep 2007 01:23:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Story Writer <feestyoreayes@yahoo.com>
Subject: Adam Dancer Chapter Two

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Chapter Two
Austen


Austen Michaels stood nervously outside the fake Tudor style home of Adam
Gardens.  It was totally embarrassing to be almost forcibly conveyed to
Adam's home.  His mom saw the flyer and insisted that Austen take lessons.
What made doing business with Adam so damn galling was the fact that
associating with Adam made it a certainty that this little closet queen
would be declared officially what the little secret fairy was in his own
wretched mind.

Adam smilingly waved at Mrs. Michaels, across the street in her Lexus SUV
as he ushered Austen into his house.  They sat down at the dinner room
table with Adam beginning.

"Austen, I can see you are here against your will. Is that right?" Hands,
flitting wildly in emphasis, hurled the message that Adam was in a truly
gay mood.

"Jesus, Adam, I really like you a lot, secretly, but being with you is the
Queer Town kiss of middle school death."

"Say I told you that we didn't have room for you in the classes, but we
could put you on a back-up list that never got used.  Would that make you
happy?"

"Oh yes! Please do that!"

"I know you are a virgin fairy, Austen.  You really have worked to hide it
well, but homosexual boys like me can sort of tell.  And you sure have
figured out that I am a cocksucker."

"Are you going to rat me out?  Shit I may be gay, but I haven't done
anything with boys OR girls. Oh yeah you called me a virgin." Adam and
Austen bur burst out in relieved laughter.

"Relax, man, I won't tell on you.  Let's work out a deal where you come by
after school, say Monday, and let me secretly suck your dick.  We could
even pretend we are doing weekly dance lessons, the horizontal tango."

Austen grinned at suddenly finding himself in the homosexual boy's version
of the "best of worlds".  He shook hands with Adam and blushed as the dance
master gently kissed him on his full red lips and gave his erect penis a
friendly squeeze.


After Austen rang the doorbell, Adam yanked open the door and looked Austen
over.

"Hi sexy, no Mom, I see.  I hope you didn't wack off today."  Adam held the
frightened boy's elbow and guided him upstairs to the bedroom.  Austen was
uncharacteristically silent as Adam seated him on the edge of his
king-sized bed.  It was a pleasant room with poster sized pictures of Adam
in dance and theater roles.  Lots of books dominated the neat, almost fussy
bedroom where stuffed animals held reign over the large bed.

Adam started to dance to a pleasant Bach flute composition as he softly
kicked off his slippers, skinned off his t-shirt and undid the zipper of
his tight shorts.  Austen blushed deeply, wondering what to do.  His penis
seemed to know, as his uncircumcised cock proudly extended to its three
inch length.

"Take down my shorts, Honey." Adam sang, wiggling his hips saucily.  The
seated boy gloried in the sight of a flat, soft tummy and most perfect
little innie belly button.

Austen's hands trembled as they fumbled with Adam's zipper.  An
affectionate pat on the head calmed him a bit.

"Hey, it's fine for us now, Austen.  We don't have to pretend anymore.
Let's just be a couple of homosexual boys wanting to have some fun without
hurting anyone or making anyone afraid.?

"I'm sorry, Adam but this is so new to me and I feel real weird.  I don't
know what to do or say."

Adam sat on the bed next to Austen.  He explained that nice queer boys do
not act like the bullies at school.  They make love because they want to
make another boy happy, not just to have an orgasm.  He told Austen that he
didn't have to suck Adam's penis or get fucked by Adam.

Austen felt down the front of Adam's shorts and explained that he would
really like to play with Adam's penis and maybe his asshole.

"would you mind if I kissed your body and gave you a blowjob?" Adam asked
without any ridicule in his voice.

"Oh yes, Adam, but do you get good feelings sucking my cock?"  Austen
amazed himself with how unselfish he felt.  This was a million times better
than he ever thought sex with another boy would be.

As an ice-breaker, Adam and Austen lay on a pile of pillows and watched an
old French movie about a little boy cared for by an old grandfatherly man.

"Adam, he is cute." Austen blurted out.

"So are you!"  Adam insisted, feeling the need to encourage the virgin boy.

"You are too, Adam."  Austen said with a confidence newly acquired, as they
each easily expressed that they felt the same strong sexual attraction for
the lovely boy sitting next to him.

"May I kiss you down there, Austen?"  Adam asked, almost submerged in a
sweep between dream and reality.  He lowered his head to the strong, flat
tummy, while Austen removed his white briefs.  Intense joy swept the young
boys as the young homosexual friends finally began their first shared
sexual act.  Adam kissed the soft skin of Austen's tummy, seizing the bum
cheeks of the blond lad who easily rivaled the semi-nude boy on the screen.
The sight of the beautiful erect penis, uncircumcised and thin, sent
electric pulses up and down the kissing boy's legs.  He was in such
ecstasy, he almost fainted.  Adam put out his tongue tentatively to gently
lick the slit on the penis head.  Austen sighed and brushed fingers through
the silken tresses of his new lover.  He arched his back with this intense
sensation and his penis seemed to swell larger in anticipation of adoring
lips.

Adam traced a wet path with kisses, as his tongue licked and lips caressed
the length of the previously only imagined little erection that welcomed
his mouth.  He explored every part of the penis, venturing below to gently
kiss the tight, soft scrotum that protected the little grape-sized balls.
He felt no need to hurry.  Austen was content to discover the sexual
sensations on Adam's terms.

Austen visibly shook from unbridled erotic stimulation, looking with love
and fascination as Adam was about to do to Austen what Austen so longed to
try on Adam.  His mouth accepted the lovely 3 inch wand of sexual beauty,
wrapping his lips tightly, as if afraid to lose this treasure.  His lips
held the shaft inside his avidly sucking mouth, as he ventured all over the
smooth surface of the cock head.  He knew he had touched a place that
elicited erotic excitement, as his flicking tongue paid sexual homage to
the sensitive place under the corona.  He softly accepted all of Austen's
glorious penis, with the head of the sexual organ pushing into Adam's
relaxed throat.  This was time frozen for Adam.  The amazing feel of the
head of Austen's pretty little penis probing into the depths of the
fellating boy's throat, along with the wispy traces of blond pubic hair
tickling his upper lip, sent Adam's body into a pre-orgasmic frenzy.  His
lower lip touched the warm surface of the hairless scrotum of his new boy
playmate.  Hands found smooth cheeks, enticing thighs, a hardening tummy
and excited and hard nipples.  He was not doing a blowjob with this
beautiful boy he had previously dismissed as a jerk.  It was a merging of
two beautiful lovers, trusting and sharing as Austen exploded with an
orgasm that shook him with intense pleasure and a feeling of utter giving
of one's self.  Adam felt the gorgeous boy's penis pulse and then seem to
be caught up in a spasm.  It produced tiny drops of clear liquid that Adam
consumed avidly, enjoying what came close to being semen.  Adam had not
once touched his own penis, yet it was on the verge of the most intense
orgasm he had ever experienced.  His inner thighs compressed on his penis
as he fellated his lover, causing his cock to throb and then powerfully go
into a seizure where the organ was an entity on its own, a force that would
sustain a massive flood of semen when he reached that delightful stage of
puberty.

The boys were now friends socially, sexually and lovingly.