Date: Wed, 15 May 2002 19:25:43 -0700
From: mjac4@sunset.net
Subject: Arren, Tony and Isaac     Chapter 5 (Young Friends)

Arren, Tony and Isaac

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Part 1

Chapter 5 - The Confession

When I got to my room, I put my book bag down and started to change my
clothes.  I was in my underwear when I heard, "Hi little Bo," Ronald was
standing at my open door.

"OH HI!"  I said and went over to him and gave him a super great big hug.
I held him as tight as I could; I liked to feel his strong body next to
mine.

"I just came to see how you were," he said hugging me back with his big
strong arms.

"I'm just fine, things couldn't better," I said trying to hug him even
tighter.  I just love this feeling.

"Did everything go okay with Tony?  Does he have any more questions about
what we talked about?"  He asked.

"He might," I said letting Ronald go a little.  "He said he would like to
see those books you brought me, he wanted to see for himself, about some of
the things that we talked about.  Although I didn't tell about the other
things you brought."

"What other things?"  He asked.

I let Ronald go took his hand and pulled him into my room and then I closed
the door.  "The magazine's you brought me," I said in a quiet voice.

"Oh yeah, I forgot about them," he said.  "Do you have them in a safe
place?"

"I'm going to hide them in the bottom of my old toy box in the back of the
closet," I told him.

"Okay, good," he said.  "Mom also told me that your friend Tony will be
here tomorrow to spend the night."

"Yeah, he's really a great guy.  Today after I told him all that I knew
about sex, we tried that masturbating thing together, it was great," I told
Ronald.  I didn't think he'd mind since we are now so close.

"You didn't presser him into something that he didn't want to do, did you?"
Ronald asked with a serious look on his face.

"Oh no.  We both did it because we wanted to.  Besides, he was the one that
suggested that we take our clothes off so we could hold each other," I
said.

"Did he force you into something that you didn't want to do?"  He asked.

"No way.  I wanted to do it.  When we were holding and hugging each other,
I was just so happy," I said with all the sincerity that I had.

"Oh man Arren, you're just so open and honest about things.  I just hope
that your innocents, doesn't get you into trouble," Ronald said.  "Just go
slow, take your time with things.  I know you want to grow up as soon as
you can, but just let things happen in there own time."

"Okay Ronald, I will," I said not really knowing what he was trying to say.

"Do you think that you and Tony will want to be close again?"  He asked
like there was something else he wanted to say.

"Yeah, I would really like it if we could," I said looking at him with a
smile.

There was a small pause, and then he looked at me sort of strange.
"Arren," he hesitated.  "Um, theirs something that I think you should know
about my passed.  Something that I did a couple of years ago."

"What, did you steal something, or hurt someone?"  I asked just a little
worried, and I knew that Ronald could tell.

"Oh no, nothing like that," he said.  "It had to do with what we did the
other night.  You see about two years ago I had this friend, you may
remember him, Tyler.  Do you remember him?"

I just nodded my head.

"Well," he continued.  "Tyler and I were, well vary close friends, he liked
to hug and hold me too.  At first I didn't want him to do this, so I would
push him away.  But I didn't want to lose Tyler as a friend, so sometimes I
would let him hold me a little.  But, as time went by, I would let Tyler
hold me a little more often and I would let him hold me a little longer
each time."

"So he was a good friend to you, so what," I said.

"Theirs more to it then that Arren," he said.  Then Ronald looked me right
in the eye, and said.  "You see, Tyler is a homosexual.  Do you now what
that means?"

"Well, no, not really," I said.

"Let's see, how do I explain this?"  He said.  "Well you see, Tyler likes
to have sexual relationships with boys.  You see he doesn't want be with
girls, he just likes to be with boys only.  It's not that he hates girls,
he's just not sexual attracted to them, like dad is to mom.  Do you know
what I'm talking about?"

"I think so.  Is he what I heard some people call other people gay?"  I
asked.

"Yes, that's right, Tyler is gay," he said.

"Okay, so what does this have to do with you and Tyler being friends?"  I
asked.

"Well, you see Arren," he continued.  "I would let Tyler hold me, because I
liked it when he did.  And when he would hold me I was starting to hold him
back."

"Well I think that's nice," I said.

"I'm glad you think so," he said, looking down at the floor.  "Because, one
day we did more than just hold each other."

"What do you mean?"  I asked.

"Well, you see," he said, and then he cleared his throat.  "Um, one time
Tyler and I were hugging and touching; he was rubbing my back just to see
how far I would let him go.  I didn't stop him, because it was feeling
really good, and I wanted him to do more."  I just looked at Ronald in a
way, which said, `no matter what you tell me, it'll be okay.'  Then he
continued.  "Well, this one time, he started to take my clothes off, and I
just let him.  After he had me naked he took his clothes off too.  Then we
started hugging and holding one another really close, are penises were vary
hard and we were rubbing them on each other."

"Tony and I did that today also, I loved it.  It felt so good to have him
so close to me," I said.

"Yes it is nice, but we didn't just hug and hold each other Arren," he
said.  "We had sex with each other.  We started kissing and touching each
other's bodies.  Arren, I was so excited that I just squirted my semen all
over him that first time without even touching my penis, and he loved it.
I wanted him to do that to me too, so I could feel his hot semen all over
me."

"Did he squirt on you?"  I asked.

"Oh yes, and I just loved it," he said.

"I don't see anything wrong with that if you both liked what you were
doing," I said.

"Well, we didn't just do this once Arren, we were together for a long time,
little over a year," he said.  "Tyler, would start sucking my penis until I
would shoot my semen in his mouth, then he would swallow it all.  I just
loved it when he did that to me, so he would ask me if I wanted to suck on
his penis.  At first I told him no.  Then after about a week or so, I
started to lick on his testicles, then I was licking up and down on his
dick, and then one day, I just sucked him.  The first time I suck him, I
didn't want him to cum in my mouth.  So I told him to let me know when he
was ready to shoot.  This way I was able to take my mouth off of his penis,
before he would cum.  Then I would just jerk him off, to make him cum.
After a few more times of doing this, I was getting a little curious about
what semen tasted like.  I wanted to know what Tyler's semen tasted like."

"Did you taste his?"  I asked.

"Yes," he said.  "I got brave one day, and I started to suck on his dick,
as hard as I could.  He really loved it too.  I was sucking on his penis to
the point that I knew he was going to blow.  He told me that he was ready
to shoot, and told me to stop if I didn't want a mouth full of his semen.
I didn't listen to him and sucked him even harder.  I wanted him to cum in
my mouth so I would know what it felt like and what it tasted like.  He was
really enjoying what I was doing to him, and he just couldn't hold back any
longer.  He shot his semen into my mouth with tremendous force.  He blasted
about six big squirts in my mouth, and I took it all, and everything he had
after that."

"Wow," was all I could say.

"Yeah, wow is right," he said.  "It was great, and it wasn't as bad as I
thought it was going to be."

"What did it taste like?"  I asked with a fascinated look on my face.

"Somewhat thick, and sweet all at the same time," he answered.  "So, after
awhile, I would just suck him off just as much as he would suck me off."

"Did you and Tyler still hug each other?  I like hugging," I said.

"Yeah, we did, and more," he said.

"More.  What do you mean, more?"  I asked.

"Well, you see..." he started to say, then we heard.

"RONALD!  KAREN!  ARREN!  DINNER!"  Mom was yelling for us.

"Rats, I want to hear about the `more' part," I said a little mad.

"We'll talk more later after dinner.  You better put some clothes on, or
mom might get upset with you," Ronald said.

I hurried and got dressed.  But putting my pants on was a little difficult,
because of what Ronald was telling me; this made my penis as hard as a
rock.  But I finally made it to the table, and then we all had our dinner.
I was hoping dad wouldn't start something so it would go faster, and then
Ronald and I could finish are talk.  But that just didn't happen.  He
started to tease everyone; no one was immune from his teasing and jokes.
We all laughed and pretended to be mad at him, but he knew we all loved him
vary much.  I think one of these days; all of us are going to get him back
for a lifetime of ridicule.

After dinner I went right back up to my room, hoping that Ronald would come
up so we could talk more.  He came to my room about fifteen minutes later.
"What took you so long?"  I said pull him into my room by his hand and
closing the door behind us.

"Dad wanted to know if I could help him and grandpa tomorrow with
something," he started to tell me.  "He said that they needed some help
with the cherry picker."

"Okay," I said.  "Can you tell me more about you and Tyler, please?"

"Sure," he said.  "Let's sit."

"Can we lay on the bed together so we can cuddle, please?"  I asked.  "I
want to hear your story while we snuggle close to each other."

"Sure, why not?"  He said with a big smile on his beautiful face.

I pulled the covers back, took off my shoes, pants and shirt, and laid on
the bed really close to Ronald.  He didn't seem to mind that I was almost
naked.  I kept my underwear on, and Ronald kept his clothes on, but he did
take off his shoes.  I got as close to him as I could, and hug his strong
body as tightly as I could.  He rapped his big strong around me as much as
he could, and then he started to finish his story about him and Tyler.

"Okay, where were we, oh yes, the `more' part," he said.

"Yes, the `more' part, I want to hear more about the `more' part," I said
anxiously.

"Quiet you, and don't interrupt," he said tickling my rib's a little.

"Okay," I said giggling.

"After a while, Tyler and I were becoming really close and vary good
friends," he continued.  "Just about everyday after school we would go over
to his house to have our fun.  We went to his house because both of his
parents worked, and his older sister was away at college.  So we had the
run of his house until about 5:30, Monday through Friday.  Besides, I was
the one with the car.  One day Tyler and I were naked laying on his bed and
feeling each other, when he wanted to try something new.  New to me that
is.  He asked me if I would make love to him.  I thought that he wanted me
to suck him off again, but that's not what he meant.  He said that he
wanted to feel me up inside of him, he wanted me to stick my penis into his
anus."

"Wow, did you?"  I asked and then I laid my head between his arm and chest,
so I could snuggle into him a little better.  He smiled and rubbed my back
some.

"Shhh, let me talk," Ronald said and hug me a little tighter too.  "I told
him that I wasn't ready for that and I couldn't do it.  He said that he had
bought some condoms and some lubricating gel for us to use.  He said that
he wanted me inside of him more then anything, and that he really didn't
want to do me right now.  He said if I wanted, he would do me too, but I
could think about for a while first.  The thought of doing that to him made
me vary excited, and extremely hard.  I told him okay, and asked him what
to do.  He told me to use my fingers with some of the gel on it, to stick
into his anus, and then work the gel all around and up as far as I could
go.  I started out with one and then two fingers.  Then he showed me how to
use one of the condoms, and then I smear the gel all over my penis.  He
laid on his back and pulled his knees up to his chest as far as he could,
without hurting himself.  Then he had me position myself so I could enter
him easily.  He told me to go vary slowly, because of the size of my penis
at that time.  I was about seven and a half inches long back then."

"How long was his dick?"  I had to know.

"Oh, I guess between six and seven inches long, I think," he answered.

"Was he circumcised?"  I asked stretching and then hugging him again.

"Yes, now, will you let me finish my story?"  He said.  "As I positioned
myself over his anus, I thought that I would cum before I could do
anything.  I pressed the head of my dick into his anus with little force,
it sort of pop passed the opening with little or no pain on his part.  He
told me to keep going slow so that he could get used to my hard dick.  I
kept pushing my dick into him until I was in as far as I could go.  My
testicles were pressing up to his butt, it felt so good, and I just wanted
stay that way for a long time.  He told me to start making love to him,
NOW, and when I was, he would rub his soft hands all over me.  He would
from time to time pull me closer, so we could kiss, and tongue each other.
His penis was a peace of tempered steel.  Then he started to moan and he
shot his cum right up to his chin, without even touching his dick.  When he
did that his anus muscles squeezed my penis sending me over the top.  I
shot the biggest load of cum that I could ever remember shooting.  It was
the most enjoyable time that I had ever had at that time of my life.  I was
just in heaven, and so was Tyler."

"Did Tyler ever do you?"  I asked and then yawned.

"Yeah, he did a few times," he said running his fingers gently threw my
hair.

"What does it feel like," I asked relaxing a little more.

"Well, once I got used to his penis, and he starting to make love to me, it
felt absolutely wonderful.  He kept rubbing his penis on my prostate gland,
sending me into the realm of pure ecstasy."

"What's a prosteak gland," I asked with my eyes closed.

"I knew you were going to ask me that," he said.  "And it's not `prosteak',
it's pronounced `prostate'.  The prostate is a partly muscular gland at the
base of your bladder.  If you read the books that I gave you, you'll learn
all about it."

"Mmm, okay," I said sleepily.

I heard Ronald whisper.  "Arren, are you still with me?"

"Mmm hmm..." was all I remember mumbling and then I was out for the day.

Ronald carefully got up and covered me with the blankets, kissed me on the
cheek.  Then he quietly turned out the light.  I'm sure I heard him say `I
love you baby brother', and then he closed the door.

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This is the conclusion of Chapter 5 - The Confession