Date: Sun, 9 Jun 2002 12:35:12 -0700
From: mjac4@sunset.net
Subject: Arren, Tony and Isaac     Chapter 9 (Young Friends)

Arren, Tony and Isaac

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Part 1

Chapter 9 - Holidays of Fun and Love

I did get to talk to Ronald three times, before he even arrived at their
new place.  He would call every time they would stop for gas or when they
stopped for the night.  When they did arrived at their new little house, he
told me that they would need some time to get their house together before
getting a phone put in.  So I would have to wait a few days before I would
get his new number.  Dad was glad that all of them arrived safely and
anytime that Ronald would call, dad was only too happy to except the
charges for the calls.  Ronald said that the payphone wasn't to far from
the house, but he would be happy when they got their own phone put in.
When I talked to Ronald, I told him to study super fast and graduate, so he
could come home faster.  He would just laugh, but I was serious, I wanted
him home with us.

Over the next few days after Ronald left, mom and dad let me stay over at
Tony house.  I just didn't want to be at my house with Ronald not being
there.  As time went by I still missed Ronald very much, but the emptiness
was lessened by the friendship that I would get from Tony, and everyone.
Tony wasn't taking it as hard as I was, so I would rely on him to comfort
me.  He was the best thing in my life right now, and I think Tony's parents
and mine knew it.  Everyone was a great help, and I loved everyone very
much.

School started, and this time Tony was in some of my classes, four to be
exact, and I just loved it.  We sat next to each other in every class that
we had together.  In one class, the teacher was going to seat everyone in
alphabetical order, but it worked out fine, Porter, and then Stoneman.  So
things work out good there too.  I just hoped that nobody comes in this one
class with a last name beginning with the letter Q or R.  But I think were
safe on that part.  Sense there is only about sixty kids in our little
school.

Mom and Donna were doing more and more things together.  Like, helping out
at the local church food banks, and sometime dragging Tony and me with
them.  It was a lot of fun, but some of the people that needed help would
make me feel a lot less sorry for myself about missing Ronald.  Ronald did
finally call us, and give us his new phone number and address.  Dad never
said a word to me about calling him, whenever I wanted.  I did try calling
him more on the weekends when the rates were cheaper, and besides, Ronald
would most likely be at home then.  School and his new part time job was
keeping him pretty busy.

October rolled around and soon it was Halloween.  Tony and I carved
pumpkins, and made a few little ghostly things.  We stayed at his house, so
we could pass out the few treats to the five little kids that came to the
door.  My house never got any little kids, so we had our Halloween at
Tony's house.  By six thirty all of the trick-or-treaters were done for
another year.  Tony and I just stayed in and cuddled with each other for
the night.  Because it was Saturday and we didn't have school tomorrow, I
just spent the night with me rapped in Tony's arms.  We did have sex with
each other that night and it was just fantastic.  Anything that I did with
Tony was great, and he always told me that whatever we did together was the
best.

November was here, and the holiday season was fast approaching.  On
Wednesday, November 25, 1987 was the last day of school until the following
Monday.  Ronald said that he would be rolling in about five o'clock that
after noon.  Thanksgiving Day would have a lot to be thankful for.  Tony
and I were on pins and needle's waiting for him.  Every time we thought we
heard a car or something, we would jump up and run to the window to see if
it was Ronald.  Mom and dad would tell us to relax; he will be here as soon
as possible.

Tony's parents said that they would love to come over to our house for
dinner the next day.  After I begged mom and dad to invite them.  I think
that they didn't have the heart to take Tony away from me, knowing how much
we care about each other.  I think our parents suspected that Tony and I
were more they just very good friends.  But no one said anything about him
and me being lovers.  If they did ask, I would tell them the truth.  I
could never lie to my mom or to my dad; I always found it easier to speak
the truth.  I asked Tony about this one day, and he said that if he were
asked, he would tell them the same, no lies.  Why start now and ruin a
loving family relationship?

Around five thirty, Ronald was dropped off by his friends Kelly and Paul.
When I heard the car, I jumped to my feet and was out the door and in his
strong arms in a heart beat.  I was so happy that he was home, that I was
crying like a little baby.  I knew he was only going to be here for a week,
but I didn't care.  I had him in my arms for now.  Mom, dad and Karen all
came out to give hugs and kisses.  Grandpa and Grandma waited for their
turns, and then Tony gave him a hug last.  I think he thought that the
immediate family should go first, but as far as I'm concern, Tony is
family, and his mom and dad too.

All of us went into the house, so we could get out of the cold, and sit by
the wood stove.  I had Tony sit on my right, me in the middle, and Ronald
very close on my left.  It reminded me of the thunderstorm back in March,
when the three of us sat together on the sofa like this.  I was so happy,
and I knew the rest of the family knew it.

Ronald told us all about his school, the little house he and his roommates
live in, his job and all the friends that he met, sense he been gone.  He
said that he been doing very well in his studies and showed us some of the
assignments that he did.  A few of the marks that he got on them were very
good.  Mom and dad were extremely proud of him and of his efforts.  He told
us that his professors were doing a good job at teaching.  They are all
very professional, and would help him in anyway that they could.  He said
that the study group that he is in also helps out a lot.  From what Ronald
told us, Kelly and Paul are doing okay, but not as good as him.  Ronald
knows that this education is a once in a lifetime thing, and he said that
he is not going to throw it away.  He's going to make the most of it, and
get that diploma, and maybe someday start his own business.

All of us had dinner and sat around talking until about ten or so.  Ronald
said that he was a little tired and wanted to call it a day.  Mom said that
she would make up the sofa for him, sense his room was turned into an
office for dad and grandpa to use for the farm.

"No way," I said.  "Ronald you can sleep with me and Tony tonight.  My bed
is plenty big enough."

"Thanks Arren," he said.  "But I don't want to crowd you like that."

"That's crazy," I said, and started to pull him up the stairs while Tony
was pushing him.

"Okay," he said laughing.  "Good night everyone, see you in the morning."
Tony and I almost carried him up the stairs.

We heard dad say good night, and mom came up the stairs to see if he needed
anything.  "Do you think you'll need another blanket son?"  Mom said.

"I don't think that will be necessary mom," he said with a smile.  "I'll
have these two guys here with me to keep me warm."  Then he hugged Tony and
me into his sides.  We both smiled.

"Okay," she said.  "You two let your brother get some rest.  There will be
plenty of time to talk tomorrow."  I knew that when mom said that.  Tony
was just as happy as can be.  He was now a big part of this family and mom
could see that for herself, by the smile on his face.  He gave mom a super
hug.

Mom went down the stairs, and Karen stopped by to say her good nights too.
Tony and I started to get undressed, down to our underwear, when she
stopped by.  I think she would have liked to see us all naked, but it
wasn't going to happen tonight.  Ronald and Karen talked for a minute or
two, while Tony and I pulled the covers down on the bed.  While they were
talking, Tony and I went to the bathroom to clean our teeth and use the
toilet.  When we got back, Karen was in her room and Ronald was naked,
laying on the bed.  Tony and I didn't waste anytime dropping our underwear,
turning out the light and crawling into bed with him.  We cuddled very
close to him all night long.  Tony was on one side of Ronald and I was on
the other.  Being in bed like this, I was in heaven.

The next morning Ronald woke first, he was moving around like he didn't
want to wake Tony or me, but he did wake me.  I asked him if everything was
okay, and he said that he needed to use the bathroom.  I got up trying not
to wake Tony and to let Ronald out.  When he did stand up he had the
biggest hard on this side of the Mississippi.  It was the most beautiful
thing that I've seen in a long time.  I looked at Tony who was also awake
now.

Actually, Tony and I could use the toilet too, so we went with him to the
bathroom.  We stood as close as possible to the toilet, and let it flow.
Watching Ronald penis was starting to make mine swell up a little and
Tony's was just about a piece of steel when he finished.  Seeing Tony's
penis all boned up made mine spring to full attention too.  Ronald loved
it; I could see it in his eyes.  He was just as hard as he was before, and
it was all I could do to keep my hands off of his big beautiful rod.  But
not Tony, he took hold of Ronald's penis and started masturbating him.
Ronald didn't say anything to him, but he might have said something to me,
and I didn't want to go through that again.  So I took Tony's smaller penis
in my hand, and started to masturbate him slowly.  Ronald turned to face
the tub, while Tony was working his hand on Ronald's huge penis.  I wanted
to see him cum again, and I didn't have long to wait.  He blew about six
big wads of semen into the tub, and hearing his semen splat in the tub was
driving me crazy.  I got down on my knees and took Tony's penis into my
mouth and started to suck his penis.  About ten seconds later Tony came in
my mouth.  I milked every drop of his sweet semen out of his testicles.
Tony let go of Ronald's penis, and then had me stand while he got down on
his knees.  He sucked me off in about twenty seconds flat.  It was just
absolutely incredible.

All of us took a shower together and cleaned each other up.  Ronald's big
penis never really went soft during all of the washing, and neither did
mine or Tony's.  Tony just couldn't take his eyes off of Ronald's huge
penis, and then he would play with it every once in a while.  Ronald didn't
seem to mind that I was there too, I did feel his chest hair, but we didn't
go any further then that.  He knew that I just loved his hair, and he knew
that I want hair like him, so he just smiled and let me run my fingers
through it.  Tony just couldn't stand it any longer.  He started to
masturbate Ronald off again.  I think he wanted to suck on him, but I think
he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to suck on such a huge penis without
gagging.  He kept pulling the skin back and forth, until Ronald's penis
swelled even bigger.  Tony didn't take his wide eyes off of his penis.
Then Ronald squirted more semen.  Not as much as the first time, but it was
still a beautiful thing to watch.

Then we got out of the shower and dried off.  Watching Ronald's big hard
penis wiggle back and forth was the neatest thing.  Tony couldn't take his
eyes off of that big penis.  I sure he wanted to try to suck on it but was
afraid to ask.  Besides, maybe he thought he would get me all upset, but I
think watching him trying to suck Ronald's big rod would be an awesome
thing to see, especially, if I could have anal sex with him while he was
sucking on Ronald's big penis.  Maybe I could see Tony try to take Ronald's
huge penis in his mouth later.  After all Ronald is going to be here for a
few days.

We got dressed, and went down the stairs for breakfast.  Mom was cooking
one of Ronald's favorite meals.  Blueberry muffins, fried eggs and hash
brown potatoes, and a big glass of cold milk (yeah, I know what you're
thinking, but today I had milk too, I can have orange juice anytime).  All
of us ate until we were all satisfied and then we helped mom clear the
table.  Mom started to prepare the Turkey when Tony's mom and dad showed
up.  Mom told us to get out of HER kitchen, so the master chefs could have
more room to work.  Actually, mom had most of everything done, before Donna
even showed up.  So all they had to do was put the birdie in the oven to
bake.

Grandpa and grandma came over about a half an hour later.  Grandma brought
her snack tray with her, so everyone could munch while they watched
football on television.  Grandpa, dad, Ronald and Anthony (Tony's dad),
just sat around watching boring football most of the day.  Snacking on what
grandma brought and having a few beers.  Grandpa and dad were never much of
beer drinkers, but it seemed to be a tradition with them on Thanksgiving
Day to have one or two.  Tony's dad did have one, but he never finished it.
Tony told me that his dad didn't like the taste of beer.  I tried it only
once, and I mean only once.  I thought it was very bitter, and I couldn't
see how anyone could keep drinking that stuff, yuck.  Tony said he never
even tasted it, but said the smell of it was enough to keep him from trying
it.  Ronald didn't bother with the beer that dad said he could have.
Ronald doesn't even drink coffee.  He told me once, that he liked the smell
of coffee, but just couldn't get into the taste of it.

Dinner was ready at around 4:30, and all of us gave our thanks.  I said a
silent prayer for Miss Griffin, hoping that she was happy in heaven with
God and her family.  Then we ate one of the best Thanksgiving meals that I
ever remember having.  I just made sure that Ronald was on my left and Tony
was on my right, when we all sat down to eat.  Mom, grandma and Donna just
out did themselves.  There was just too much to eat, and we didn't even get
to the pies until about eight o'clock that evening.

Grandma, made three pies this year.  Apple, Cherry and of course Pumpkin.
Theirs something about the way that my grandmother makes her pumpkin pies.
It's just something that I can't describe, but she did win a first place
prize blue ribbon a few years back, at the county fair.  They are just so
good, and her pumpkin pies are always the first things to vanish, during
thanksgiving.  Another thing that she makes, that's just absolutely
delicious, are her oat meal raisin cookies.  One of these days, I'm going
to find out how she makes them, so that I can have them anytime that I
want, yummy.  Grandma never did win first prize with her apple pie thou.
She always seemed to come in second, and once in a while, third place.  I
think, that this year, she'll win first prize.  Miss Griffin always won
first prize, but this year, well, you know.

After dinner and the pies, everyone settle in the living room for more
conversation.  After talking for a few more minutes, Tony's dad thought a
game of cards would be fun.  Mom and dad thought it would be fun too, but
we didn't have any cards in the house.  Donna had a deck in her purse, and
they went to the dinning room table to play.  I'm not sure what game they
were playing, but they all seemed to be having a great time.  Tony and I
stayed in the living room cuddling on the sofa.  Karen was watching the
adults play cards, and I think she would have liked to go over to Stacy's
house, but, unfortunately Stacy wasn't home this Thanksgiving.  I think
Karen said she was going over to her grandparent's house.

Around eleven o'clock, Tony and I were getting a little tired and head up
stairs.  Our parents and grandparent's were still playing their card game.
Tony told me that his dad didn't have to go back to work until the
following Monday.  So this is probably why he wasn't in a hurry to get
home.  It was nice to see him have some time off from work.  Mom and Donna
didn't have to go to work until about nine or so tomorrow morning.
Mr. Shelby told them to come in when they get there.  Like I said before,
Mr. Shelby is a very nice man.

When we enter our room, we stripped, and headed to the bathroom to do our
thing.  After we finished we both got into bed and were asleep in minutes.
I don't even remember turning out the light, and I don't think Tony
remembers if he did.

The next morning I had to use the toilet, and as quietly as I could I got
out of bed.  I looked at the clock radio, it was 4:55am.  Ronald was in bed
with us, and I don't even remember him getting into bed with us last night.
I used the toilet and got back into bed, trying not to wake anyone.  Tony
felt me moving, and woke.

"Is everything okay?"  He asked in a whisper.

"Yes," I said, whispering too.  "I just needed to use the bathroom."

"Good idea," he said, and he carefully got out of bed and went to the
toilet.  I was watching his beautiful butt in the dim light.  Ronald didn't
move an inch; he was out like a light.  Tony came back, and we snuggle
close for a few minutes.  Then he started to fondle around my penis and
testicles.  "Arren."

"Yeah," I said very quietly.

"Do you think that you and I can do it, without waking Ronald?"  He asked.

"You mean, suck each other off?"  I said.

"Yes," he said, and I could barely see his beautiful smile.  Then he just
leaned in and kissed me gently on the lips, I rapped my arms around his
neck and kissed him back.

Tony worked his way down to my erect penis; he was licking and kissing my
testicles.  Then he slid the skin back exposing the head, and then lowered
his warm wet mouth over it.  He was using his tongue, and swirling it
around the head like a tornado.  I was just about to the point of no
return, then I was, I coated the inside of his mouth with semen.  Tony
didn't even flinch; he took it all and wanted more.  I had to stop him, so
that I could recover from my flight through the clouds.

When I returned to reality, Tony laid on his back, waiting for his turn.  I
didn't waste anytime sucking the head of his penis.  I knew he wasn't going
to hold out long.  I felt his penis swell up a little, and then he released
his sweet boy milk for me.  I pumped him dry, and I wanted more, but he had
to stop me.  I drained him just like he did to me.  I must emit; we both
are producing more semen now then we did a few months ago.  I've also
noticed that we both have a little more very soft pubic hair too.

Tony and I just cuddle until we fell asleep once again.  About three hours
later, we woke, because Ronald was stirring.  He got out of the bed, with
another big erection.  Oh man, his penis is so beautiful.  His testicles
are still just as big and smooth as I remembered them.  He walked to the
door, showing me his rock hard buns.  Then he went into the bathroom to use
the toilet.  I got up and Tony woke too.  He was smiling at me, then sat up
to reach for me.  He pulled me back down and started kissing me for all he
was worth.  I could see he wanted to have more fun, but I wasn't sure what
Ronald would say when he came back.  Tony didn't seem to care and he
started to play with my already very hard penis.  He was masturbating me
when Ronald came back into the room.  When he came in, he closed the door;
just incase Karen walked by.

"You two better give it a rest," Ronald said with a huge smile on his
beautiful face.  "If you keep going at each other like that, your penises
will fall off."  We looked at him, and saw that he had a major hard on.  We
could see that he needed release, well Tony did anyway.  He did what I was
hoping he would do.

"Hey Ronald," Tony said.  "Why don't you stop talking, and get into bed
with us.  I can see that your penis wants this more then you think."

Ronald didn't think twice, he laid down on the bed, and then he spread his
legs.  Tony went to work on his big hard rod.  Tony was licking Ronald's
testicles right up to the tip of his penis.  I got the lubricating gel out
and greased up Tony's anus.  Tony was licking Ronald's foreskin and then he
pulled it down so he could lick on the head.  I got a condom on slicked up
my penis with the gel, and started to push my penis into Tony.  By now Tony
was going to try to suck on Ronald's monstrous penis.  Tony was fondling
Ronald's testicles, and then he tried to take the head of his penis into
his mouth.  Ronald's penis was just too big for Tony to take.  He could
only get about two or three-inch's in his mouth.  Ronald didn't seem to
care; he just loved it.  He had a look that he was getting close to
squirting, but I think he was able to hold off a little better then us.  I
was trying to watch Tony suck Ronald, and have anal sex with Tony at the
same time.  I was just too excited and my penis just pop.  I blew every
drop of my semen into Tony.  This was just the thing I wanted to do, but I
was hoping I could hold out a little longer.

Tony was determined to suck Ronald off to the ultimate climax.  I'm not
sure, but I think Tony was taking in a little more of Ronald's penis.  I
pulled my penis out of Tony, and moved to watch him work on Ronald.  I laid
down next to Ronald, so I could run my fingers through his soft chest hair.
With me playing with his chest and Tony doing his best to suck him off.
Ronald just lost it; he blew his semen in Tony's mouth.  Tony did his best
to take it all, but he couldn't.  Ronald just had too much for him, and
some of his semen oozed out of Tony's mouth and drip down the side of
Ronald's penis.  When Ronald finally stopped filling Tony's mouth, Tony
licked up what he couldn't keep in his mouth.  He licked and sucked up
every drop of Ronald's semen.  Ronald had a look on his face, like he was
flying over the highest mountains.

By now my penis was softening up so I could remove the condom.  When I did,
Tony was on my penis in a blink of an eye.  He licked and sucked me clean.
When he was done, I was as hard as a rock again.  Now I had to suck off my
best friend.  He was still licking on Ronald's Testicles and penis, but I
knew how to get him on his back.  I got up, and made him lay down so I
could get that hard penis in my mouth.  I was on him, the second I had him
on his back.  I sucked him as hard as I could.  Then I stuck my middle
finger into his already greased anus.  I use my finger to rub on his
prostate gland to drive him mad with pleasure.  I was rubbing on his small
hard button, and he was just crawling out of his skin.  He couldn't stand
it any longer, and sprayed his semen in my waiting mouth.  I had no trouble
taking all that he had to offer.  Ronald was watching us, with a big smile
on his face.  Then he kissed Tony on the lips, and said thank you.  Then he
gave me a big hug and a kiss.  The three of us showered together again, and
then we got dressed went down stairs to have grandma's pies for breakfast.

The rest of the week went pretty well.  I spent the rest of the holiday
weekend at Tony's house.  His mom and dad wanted to see their son, from
time to time.  I did say good bye to Ronald, but this time it wasn't as bad
as the last time.  I knew when he would get a break for the Christmas and
New Year holiday; things would be super once more.  It would only be about
a month away.  I think I can live with that, Tony said that he could hardly
wait, and I knew why.

Tony and I started school that following Monday.  Everything was going just
fine.  Mom and Donna were doing great at the Highway Market.  Grandpa and
dad were trying to get the pruning done before it got to muddy from the
rains.  Tony and I helped when we could, but they had to hire a few hands
to get it done on time.

As Christmas approached, I was getting a little antsy, on what to get Tony.
I knew that he liked all the sex that we were having, but I don't think
that he would like a box of condoms, just so we could keep doing what we
were doing anyway.  I wanted to get him something that he would love to
have, but didn't need.  You know I just didn't want to get him clothes or
something.  His mom and dad got him all the clothes he needed, so I thought
of something that would bring a smile to his face.  A deluxe set of hand
held radios the walkie-talkie.  This way, he and I could talk back and
forth.  If he was at home and couldn't come over, or I couldn't go to his
house.

I went with dad after school one day, to the big city.  Okay, so it's not
that big, just about one hundred fifty thousand people.  But it is bigger
then our little town.  I went with dad, so that I could get the radios that
I wanted.  I told Tony that I had a few things to get before Christmas, and
then smiled at him.  He knew what I was up to, and said okay.  Then dad and
I were on our way to one of the malls.  Tony's dad works in this city, in
one of the mills here, but I'm not sure which one.

I really didn't get a chance to get out to a city this big all that often.
So I was to busy looking at all the different things that I you don't get
to see in a tiny little town.  Dad was also on a mission.  He was here to
find a gift for mom.  He said that he knew what she would like to have.  He
told me that he saw a really nice wind chime that he knew that she would
like.  Besides, he said that if he gets mom a vacuum cleaner, that he might
be sleeping with me.  I knew that he had better get her a nice one.
Although, I knew mom would love it, she has more wind chimes then she knows
what to do with.  But for some reason, she keeps most of them hanging in
the laundry room.  She does have a couple of them outside by the pool, but
I sure she just likes to have them where she can see them all the time.
They do make their chimed noises, but only when dad takes the windows out
of the laundry room, and puts the screens in when spring rolls around.

When dad and I got to the mall, he went his way and I went mine.  Dad told
me to meet him at the food court in an hour, and then he was gone.  I made
my way to the electronics store.  I found the radios that I wanted.  They
had good range, and reception.  The best part of them was that they were
small enough to put into your pocket.  I was happy with them, even thou
then were a pit pricey.  But hey, it was okay, as long as Tony and I could
be in constant contact.  I bought them and the AC adapters that went with
them, along with some batteries and walked out.  I started to head back to
were dad said to meet him, until...

"Hey Arren," I heard someone say.

I turned to look who was calling me.  "Hi," I said.  'Who the heck are
you?'  I said to myself.  A nice looking boy about my age was coming in my
direction.  'I don't I know anyone here, that I can remember.'

"What are you doing here?"  He said with a nice smile, and asking me like
we've known each other forever.

"Just some Christmas shopping, you," I said, hoping not to look and feel to
stupid for not knowing who this kid was that was talking to me.

"Oh, I'm here with my mom and dad," he said.  "They sent me off to play in
the arcade while they do some secret shopping."

"Really, that's good," I said gawking at him, trying to figure out who he
is.  But there was no more denying it.  I was stumped; I had to ask him
whom he was, or I was going to explode.  "Um, look," I said, trying not to
look to stupid.  "I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but if you
don't mind telling me.  Who are you?"

He started to laugh, and then he gave me a look like I was joking.  "Are
you serious?"  He said and started to laugh again.

I just looked at him, not knowing what to say.  Some people that walked by
must have thought that we were crazy.  He was laughing and I was just
standing there looking like an idiot.  "Man I'm sorry," I said.  "But for
the life of me, I just can't figure out who you are."

"Oh man Arren," he said.  "That's was good.  I haven't laughed like that in
a long time."

"Okay, I'm happy that I can amuse you," I said.  "Now that you laughed
yourself out, tell me who you are."

"Well, I'll give you a hint," he said still chuckling.

"Okay," I said.  "What is it?"

"About three years ago, I used to wear glasses," he said.

'Ding dong,' I thought.  'That was all he had to say.  When he said
glasses, that instantly reminded me of a kid that I used to hang out with,
Calvin Warner.'  "Calvin," I said to him.

"Ahh," he said.  "You do remember me."

"Yes," I said.  "Once you mentioned the glasses, that reminded me of you.
What happen to the glasses?"

"When we moved away from your area," he started to tell me.  "I asked my
parents if they get me some contact lenses."

"Wasn't your hair longer too?"  I asked him.

"Yeah, but I thought it was time to whack it off.  I was getting tired of
trying to keep it neat all the time," he said.  "So Arren, you still living
in the same place, or have you and your family decided to move to the big
city?"

"No, we haven't moved," I said.  "And I hope we never do.  I love it where
we are.  It's stays pretty quiet, and I have a really nice friend, who
lives about a half of mile away."

"Really," he said with a nice smile on his face.  "Somebody that I know
from our old school?"

"No, he just moved to our little town last spring," I said.  "My mom and
his work together at the Highway Market."

"Oh yeah," he said with a lot of enthusiasm.  "I remember that teeny tiny
store.  Is Mr. Shelby still running it?  I always liked him."

"Yes," I said.  Then I remembered.  "Do you remember Miss Griffin?"

"Oh boy, do I," he said.  "Sometime, she would ask me to help her with a
few things around her house.  How is she doing?"

"Well," I started to say.  Then he got a weird look on his face.

"She dead, isn't she?"  He said with sadness in his voice.

"Yeah, she is," I said.  "I found her in her home.  She was sitting in one
of her chairs when Tony and I were bringing her handbag back to her."

"Oh man," he said just a little louder.  "Are you telling me that you found
her dead?"

"Yes," I said.  "She came in to the store earlier that morning, did her
shopping, walked home, sat in a chair in her living room, and then God came
and took her to heaven."

"Boy Arren," he said.  "I think I would have freaked out if I found someone
who had passed away."

"She just looked like she was sleeping in her chair," I said.

"I didn't know her as much as you did, but I'm still going to miss her," he
said.

"Yeah, me too," I said.

"So Arren," he said trying to change the subject.  "You've got a girlfriend
yet?"  Then he started to smile.

"No," I said.  "I'm not looking for one either."

"Oh, why not?"  He said, still smiling.

"Um, look Calvin," I said.  "I'm tired of standing here.  Can we sit
somewhere?"

"Sure," he said.  "The food court is just down here."

"Good, I'm supposes to meet my dad their anyway," I said.  Calvin and I
walked back to the food court, found a table and sat down, out of earshot
of most of the shoppers.  Dad was still shopping for mom, and maybe for his
mom and dad also, so he wasn't here yet.

"So, how come you're not looking for a girlfriend?"  He said like he just
figured out something.

I told myself that I wouldn't lie to others.  But I didn't know if Calvin
would call me all sorts of ugly names, that Ronald told Tony and me about.
But sense he lived here, and I lived about forty miles away, I thought I
would just tell him the truth.  If he did get all weird on me, I could just
leave and try to find my dad.  But there was something that told me; deep
inside, that I could trust him.  We did have a lot of fun when he lived in
our little town, and we did both go skinny dipping in the creek a few
times, so why not.

"Well, you see," I started to say.  "I'm not looking because, I've sort of
have a special friendship with Tony."  I watched him for any freaky
reaction, but there was nothing.

"So, you and this Tony kid like to do things together then?"  He asked.

"Yeah, and more," I said.  I continued watching him for anything out of the
ordinary, and still he did nothing.

"Do you and your friend have sex together?"  He asked strait out.

"Yeah, we do," I said.  I can't believe I just told him that.

"Okay cool, so you're gay then?"  He asked, and then smiled.

"Yeah, I guess we are," I said.  Man, telling the truth is a lot easier
then I thought.

"To be honest Arren," he said.  "I wished you would have told me before I
moved.  I think we could of have had a little fun together."

"Are you gay too?"  I asked with a little awe in my voice.

"Yes I am," he said straight out, without hesitation.  "And I'm glad that
you told me that you are too."

"I didn't know that I was gay, until I met Tony," I said.  "And, besides, I
think we were a little to young to be doing anything together back then."

"Well maybe," he said.  "But even back then, when we used to go skinny
dipping, I always wanted to touch you Arren.  I thought you were the best
looking boy in school.  And that one day when I saw you naked, I just
wanted to reach out and touch your dick.  It looks different then mine."

"I didn't know," I said.  "I think if you did try something back then, I've
might have thought it to be weird, and I might have pushed you away."

"Well you know now," he said with a strange smile.  "Maybe you and I can do
something now."

"Are you crazy?"  I said to him.  "I'm not doing anything with you here.
If people see us going at each other, they'll call the police and they'll
toss us in jail."

"Oh Arren," he said laughing.  "I'm not talking about here."

"Then what are you talking about?"  I asked.

"My parents are going to be shopping for about another hour or so," he
said.

"Yeah so," I said.

"We came here in our van," he said smiling.  "You and I can go back to our
van for a little, well, you know?"

"I don't know about this," I said.  "I've never had sex with any one else
but Tony."  I'm not even going to mention to him what Ronald and I did, or
even what Tony did to Ronald a few weeks ago.  I was starting to think this
was getting a little out of hand.  Ronald said that even in the heat of
passion, you could lose yourself.  And besides, I don't even have a condom
with me, and Ronald told me to carry them just incase if something like
this happened.  I had to think of a way out of this, before something did
happen.  But, as it worked out, I didn't have to think.  The thinking was
done for me.

"Arren.  Over here," dad said from the entrance of the food court.  'Thank
you God,' I thought to myself.  Although, Calvin is very cute, and I would
like to see his penis, and maybe even suck him off.  But I just didn't
think this was the right time and definitely not the right place.  "Come on
Arren, let's go.  I want to get back before it gets to dark."

"Okay dad," I said.  Then I said to Calvin.  "I got to go.  Maybe you and I
can, you know, do something later?"

"Sure Arren," he said with a smile.  "Hey look, I still have your address,
maybe I'll write to you sometime, and let you know how things are."

"That would be great," I said, and then I held out my hand for him to shake
it, he did.  He does have soft hands, and beautiful blue eyes.  Maybe
someday, just maybe.  I grab my bag, which had the radios, and walked
towards dad.

"Who was that?"  Dad asked when I approached him.

"Calvin Warner," I said.  "He used to go to school in our town, until he
moved here."

"Warner, Warner," dad said trying to remember the name.  "I don't think I
remember anyone named Warner."

"He didn't live to close to us," I said.  "We did play together a few times
thou."

"Oh, okay," he said.

"Did you get everything you came for?"  I asked, I could see dad a few
packages in his hands.

"Yes," he said, and handed me two bags to hold.  "I think I have everything
we need for now.  Let's go home.  Your mother is probably holding dinner
for us."

As we walk on, I looked back at Calvin.  He was still sitting there looking
at me as we waked away.  I smiled and waved and he did too.  I lost sight
of him as we walked further on, and the crowd of people got thicker.  We
turned and headed out of the mall, found the car, and drove home.

When we arrived at home, mom had dinner waiting.  We ate and then after
dinner I asked mom if she could help me wrap the gift that I got.  She said
she would be happy to.  While we were in her room, she was asking about
what dad might have got her for Christmas.  She would ask very indiscreet
questions about the bags that we brought in.  I knew if I said anything,
dad would ever trust me again.  So I told her nothing.  And besides, I
never really looked into the bags that dad had me hold.  My mind was a
little preoccupied by Calvin.  So I guess I'm safe for another year from
mom's questions about her Christmas present.

A few days later, school let out until after the first of the year.  Ronald
came home for a couple of weeks, he stayed in my room again.  Karen was
happy, because Stacy was going to be home.  I was super happy because Tony
was going to be home too.  This time Tony's grandparents were coming from
Carson City for a day or two.  He told me that his father's parents were on
there way south, in their motor home for a few days in Arizona.  Tony was
glad that he was able to see them before they left on their road trip.

Christmas was fast approaching, mom and Karen were busy decorating the
house and the little tree that dad and Grandpa got.  Grandpa and Grandma
usually didn't have a tree in their little house; they just came over to
our place on Christmas to share our tree.  We were all too happy to have
them over, especially when Grandma brought pies, and her oatmeal raisin
cookies.  Grandma knows that I just LOVE her oatmeal raisin cookies, so she
always makes them for me.  That is usually her present to me, and I just
love it.  But still, one of these days, I'm going to ask her how she makes
them.  I want that super secret recipe that she has for those cookies.

The day before Christmas Tony came over to my house with a small wrapped
box.  He said that he wouldn't be able to come over for Christmas, because
of his family get together.  He asked me if it would be okay for us to
exchange gifts now.  I told him that would be a great idea, because I
wanted him to have what I got him.  He wanted me to have mine now also.  He
told me that he wanted to see the look on my face when I saw what he got
me.  I got Tony's gift from under the tree, and led him to my room.  I had
the other radio in my room, and I wanted him to see that I had it, so we
could talk anytime we wanted.

We sat on my bed, and I gave him his gift, and he gave me mine.  He told me
to open mine first.  I started to open the box and when I found out what he
got me, a tear came to my eye.  Tony got me a new copy of my favorite book,
'Where the Red Fern Grows'.

"How did you know that I wanted a new copy of this book?"  I asked him.

"I always saw your old book on your desk," he said.  "It was the only book
that I saw that you like to read, and the book marker always seemed to be
in a different place every time I saw the book."

"I do love the book," I said.  "Thank you Tony.  You're the best friend
that I ever had."  Then I gave him a kiss on the lips.  "Okay, now open
yours."

He removed the wrapping paper, and I saw a big smile come to his face.
"You have the other one, don't you?"  He said.

"Yes," I said.

"Did you know that I was thinking the same thing a few weeks ago?"  He
asked.

"No, I didn't," I said.  "I just wanted you to be able to talk to me
anytime that you wanted to."

"Thank you Arren," he said.  Then he placed the batteries in the radio and
then turned it on.

"Wait, theirs more," I said.  Then I gave him one of the AC adapters that I
got with them.  "Here, when you get home, plug the radio into this.  That
way you can save the batteries for when you're outside."

"Thank you Arren."  Then he paused for a few seconds.  "Theirs something
else that I want you to have Arren," he said, with a big smile.

"Oh, and what, may I ask is that?"  I said, knowing where this was going.

"Something new that I read in a magazine," he said.  "Would you mind if I
tried it on you?"

"Dose this involve getting naked?"  I asked smiling at him.

"Well, of course it does," he said, and they he leaned in and kissed me on
the lips.

"Then you can try anything you want on me," I said.

He got up from the bed, walked over to the door, and closed it.  "Take your
clothes off," he said.  "Lay on your back in the middle of the bed, and
spread your legs.  Don't lay to far up on the bed, or I won't be able to do
this right."

He had my interest like crazy.  I couldn't wait to see what he was planing
to do.  I got naked, and he took his clothes of too.  I laid on the bed,
and spread my legs for him.  He got the lubricating gel out and told me to
use some on my middle finger.  I used some of the gel on my finger, and
then he got on the bed with me.  He was facing the other direction, with
his penis in my face and my penis in his.  He told me to stick my gelled
finger into his anus, so I did.  He stuck his gelled up middle finger into
mine.  Then he lowered his penis so that I could lick and suck on him.
Then he started to lick and suck on my penis.  All this time I was wiggling
my finger inside of his anus, and sucking his penis as hard as I could.  He
was doing the same thing to me, just driving me to the point that I love oh
so much.  He found my prostate, and was stimulating it, so I blasted my
semen straight down his throat.  He took it all.

After I blasted every drop I could give, he let up just so he could tell me
to suck him even harder, so I did.  About five seconds later, he gave me
his sweet cream.  I tried to get more, but he didn't have any.  He started
to suck on my penis again after he came down from his high.  He was
determined to milk me again.  All of his sucking was getting me a little
sensitive, so I asked him to stop.  He didn't listen to me and suck me even
harder.  He was going to milk me for more, or drive me nut trying.  I was
about to push him off of me, when I started to feel that sensation again,
then I gave him what he wanted.  I oozed a few more drops of semen for him,
then he stopped.

Two can play at that game.  I pulled his penis back into my mouth, and
started to suck him as hard as I could.  I know he was feeling what I felt.
But he didn't relent on me, so I wasn't going to relinquish his penis until
I had more of what he could give me.  He asked me to stop in a small voice,
but I ignored him, and sucked him even harder.  He was somewhat trying to
get me to stop, but I had my arms around his waist, and he couldn't escape.
Beside, I know he wanted me to do this to him, but I'm sure he wasn't
expecting it to be as uncomfortable as it was.  But I looked at it this
way.  This is a penis sucking war.  He started it, and I'm going to finish
it.  Just like he did to me, when he was sucking me, I gave him a little
more semen.  Now it was his turn to milk a little more out for me.  Then he
tensed up a little, and oozed a few more drops of his sweet semen for me.

"You don't play fare," he said, breathing very heavy.

"I play just as fare as you do," I said breathing pretty fast myself.

"That was the best that I can ever remember," he said, and then he licked
my testicles.

"Boy, you can say that again," I said.

"Arren," he said crawling up to face me.

"Yeah," I said, and then kissed him.

"On New Years Eve," he started.  "Do you think we can do this again?  I
just loved it."

"Are you saying that you want to suck in the New Year?"  I said with a big
smile.

"Oh yes," he said, smiling too.  "I would love to have your penis in my
mouth, while we suck out the old year, and suck in the new one.  What do
you say?  Do you want to do it?"

"Tony," I said.  "Nothing would make me happier, then to suck your dick for
a year."

He started to laugh, and so did I.  We kissed for a few more minutes, and
then we got up and got dressed.  Tony and I had to say good bye for now,
but I would see him the day after tomorrow.  But we had our radios, so we
would be in constant contact.  We talked all the way to his house, on the
radios of course.  We even talked while we were in bed at night.  We didn't
talk about our sex life, just incase other people were listening.  So we
just talked about things that made us happy.  When it started to get late,
we said our good nights and drifted off to sleep.  But we both left our new
radios on, all night long, just incase we needed to say something to each
other.

The next morning, Tony woke Ronald and me up by calling for me.  He said
that he wanted to be the first one to wish me a marry Christmas.  We talked
while we did our thing in the bathroom, and we talked while we dressed for
the day.  I took the radio with me to the breakfast bar, but mom told me to
put it down until after we ate.  She even took the radio from me, so she
could tell Tony marry Christmas, and that I would talk to him a little
later.

After breakfast, grandpa and grandma came over to the house, and we all had
our presents to open.  Dad did get mom her wind chime that she liked, and a
few other things.  Grandma did bring her pies and the cookies that I love
so much, but she did something else that I was hoping that she would do.
She gave me her super secret recipe for those super yummy cookies.

"I'm trusting you with this recipe," grandma said.  "Don't let anyone ever
get a hold of it."

"I wont, grandma, I promise," I said, and gave her a great big hug.  "Thank
you for the cookies too."

"Your very welcome Arren," she said.

Everyone got what he or she wanted.  Karen got the clothes that she liked.
Ronald got some clothes too, and a few more things that mom, dad, grandpa
and grandma thought that he might need, while he was away at school.  They
were so proud of him, that you could see it in their eyes.  I got a few new
clothes and some more books that mom and dad thought that I might like.  I
got a few other things, but I think I just keep it to myself.  There are
just some things you just don't want to write down.

After a little while, Tony was buzzing for me on the radio.  He told me
about all the stuff that he got, and I told him what I got.  He wanted to
come over so bad, but I knew that if he asked, that might cause a problem
for him at home.  I told him that we'd see each other tomorrow, and just to
visit with his family for today.  I could tell that he was a little
disappointed, but he knew that I was right.  We said good bye until this
evening, and I put the radio down for now, so that I could visit with my
family.  Christmas was great.  Mom and grandma made a fantastic dinner, and
the pies that grandma made, just had to come from heaven.  I was very happy
and the love that I have for everyone just made me cry inside, and Tony
would be here tomorrow.  Life was good.

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This is the conclusion of Chapter 9 - Holidays of Fun and Love