Date: Wed, 2 Jul 2003 15:50:28 -0400
From: KEvin Butler <kbutler2k2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Brandon and Steve

Brandon gets what he wants!

The following story IS TRUE, it is a real life story of a 16 year old boy
(me, Steve) giving Into a 10 year old's wishes in every way possible.  This
relation ship as of date, is still Going on in our secrecy.  We love each
other.  And soon, all will know it!

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My name is Steve.  I'm 16 years old and have been gay or bi really for
about 5 years or so.  Across the street are my friends Matt who is 12, and
Max who is 10.  They are both cute blonds, Matt being the plumper, but not
fat boy while Max is very slender, a swimmer's body if you will.  Max had a
friend his age named Brandon, who at the very first site of him made me
want him.  Brandon was 10, about 5' 2" with GREAT summer blond hair, very
fair skin, and of course, a very cute and tight plump ass, but in order to
protect my self from my anti-gay parents, I have always hid my true sexual
nature.

It was June and Max's birthday was coming up.  He was having a sleep over
and his brother Matt asked me to spend the night so he wasn't alone with
all the little kids, and of course I was quick to agree.  About A day later
Max began to tell me who he was inviting.

"Hey Stevie!  You wanna hear whose commin to the party?"  He asked.

"Sure" I replied

"Well Cody, Zachary, Jeremy, Danny, and Jerry."  Being a little distraught
that I had not heard the Name BRANDON, I simple and calmly said "cool".
But then, much to my surprise...

"Oh yea!  Brandon's coming too!" He stated!

Oh wow!  Brandon was going to be sleeping over and I would be too!  I
didn't think it would get any better, but as they say... It's always good,
and then it gets better!

Friday rolls around and the birthday party has arrived.  I, being the cool
older kid that all these boys know, offered a hockey game for them and they
all agreed.  Brandon was the last to show up but when he did I knew!  I was
the goalie and when I seen him walk out of his mothers van and into the
blazing sunlight, I nearly let in a goal!  But luckily I recovered my self
enough to make the stellar glove hand save.  As he bent over to lace up his
skates, his beautiful ass was pointed right toward me, my heart sank and my
penis rose.  I knew it wouldn't be long before he was here at my side.

A few of my friends were over and we had a great game going!  My friend
Adam was my counter part in goal.  We equally matched each other in the
greatness of the saves we made, however, me being dressed in full gear in
90 degree weather soon began to break down.  As Brandon came, he was put on
my team, much to my surprise by HIS asking!  WOW!  Was this great, but I
never got my hopes up because I was always like a big brother to ALL these
cute kids.  Letting them almost do what they wanted to but making sure they
were always ok and NEVER letting ANY harm come to them at ALL!  How could I
EVER let ANY harm come to their beautiful bodies?

The game was tied 2 all in overtime (which is "next goal wins") when there
was a 2 on 0 Break and 2 very good hockey players, and cuties by the way,
Mitchell and Chris skated on a 2 man (or boy :) break away, I was burning
in my gear as I slid to my left by Mitchell, but much to my surprise he
passed to my right to Chris who just had his stick on the ground and the
ball hit it sailing for the gaping net, but I quickly they my right arm out
and just got enough of it to make the save.  The ball bounced of my blocker
then hit the post with just enough force to send the ball a little up ice
(we always call the street ice because it sounds better) to an already open
Brandon on the way back to recover his defensive position.  He raced up ice
with a boy to his left and one to his right, he fake shot it in to a pass
but it went wide to the boy to his right and that boy took it behind the
net.  He passed a "one-timer" to the other boy and Adam made a great diving
save, but left a huge rebound and Brandon wasted NO time in stuffing it
home, where it belonged, in the back of the net.  He had done it!  He
scored!  I thought I'd never see the day but he did it in overtime, the
game winner no less.  As he raised his hands over his head in a
celebration, the whole team surrounded him in congratulations.  I darted
out of the goal and headed strait for the crowed too excited about the win
to think about Brandon.

I looked at Brandon and said "Good shot boy."  He smiled and I turned
around to skate to my counter part Adam to congratulate him on a game well,
and I mean WELL played.  I hear Brandon yell to me ever so softly so no one
else could hear.

"Hey, no pat on the butt?" He said with a humorous look on his face, I just
smiled and headed for the opposing team to shake hands as it was our custom
to do.  For some reason I think he knew that I liked him but was testing me
out first, but of course that's my fantasy.

It was about 4pm when we all decided to go to the park.  We get their and
ride around and Max comes up with the idea to play "3 Blind Mice".  I said
I'll just watch and sat down on a blue bench, almost as much as a pretty
blue as Brandon's eyes but not quite so.  I heard Brandon off in the
distance exclaim he was feeling bad and he was going to sit over there with
me.  He walked over and said "hey."

"Hey Boo." I said, as I had often called him that for some strange reason,
he seemed to take a liking to the nickname I had given him as he had always
smiled when I called him that.  We began talking about TV and movies and
sports, boy stuff.  When he looked up with a serious look on his face and
asked.

"Steve, do you like anyone?"

"Sure" I said.  "I like everyone until they give me a reason NOT to like
them."  He looked annoyed by my answer and said,

"No, I mean LIKE someone, you know, where you would want to kiss them?"  He
said curiously.  Man did I want to tell him how I felt!

"You mean do I like any girls?" I Asked

"I guess" He said as he started to slump down.  "Will you ride with me back
to the house, I don't feel that good"

I replied with a very simple, yet with an endearing tone "Of course Boo."

We told Max and his older brother Matt what was going on and we started
off.  The ride, all be it only 3 minutes back to the house was extremely
quiet which made it seem like 20.  I looked over at him and he kind of had
his head down as he rode not noticing my stare.  I felt sorry for him.  He
did truly look sick, not so much has throwing up sick, just that his
stomach was bothering him.

When we got to the house, Max's mother, Lorie had left to get Chicken for
the party's dinner.  We opened the garage with the pass code I was told and
entered the house.  Their we found a note signed at the bottom with the
time of 4:30 saying she would be back in about 1 1/2 hours, the time on the
clock said 4:37.  We had just missed her.  Brandon went into the bathroom
for 5 minutes and came back out, he looked a little better but still a bit
distraught.  I asked him what was wrong?

"I don't know, the bottom of my stomach feels like its tingling" He said

"Oh you got butterflies!" I said as I gave him a huge, more than friendly
smile.  "Are you nervous about something?"

"No, not really."  He said.  "But, hey I gotta ask you a question."  I
nodded and he continued "When I asked if you liked anyone, you thought I
meant just girls.  I meant ANYONE!"  He said with a worried look on his
face.  I could tell he was close to crying, and I decided I would say what
I needed to.

"Well, I suppose their are a few people I like."

"Do you like me?  I mean LIKE me where you want to kiss me?"  He said with
tears starting to roll down his beautiful tanned cheek, as he trembled as
the words came out.  I was shocked at what I had heard.  I wasn't exactly
sure what to say.  I mean, the boy I had watched so closely and liked for a
very long time is now asking if I like him enough to kiss him, but was this
a trick by him to get me to say I was gay?  I decided to take a chance.

"Well Brandon, I guess I do, so long as you liked me enough to kiss me
too."  All of a sudden he no longer looked sick and yelled for joy and ran
to me and hugged, no, s-q-e-e-z-e-d me!

"I'm so glad and yes I do like you!!!" He said still cutting off the blood
to my brain. It hurt, it really did, but I thought if I were to pass out
right here, Brandon would HAVE to give me mouth to mouth!  "Lets stay hear
for a while!  I got a idea!  Wait here."  Still I was stunned at all that
had just happened within the past 5 minutes.

He walked into Max's room and soon walked out with a Detroit Tiger shirt
on.  Now I wondered why he would just go change his shirt, especial to a
team's, who can't seem to win, emblem on it until I realized why he had
chosen it.  As he walked toward me the shirt was jersey style with all the
holes in it, and with it being a dark colored shirt, I saw right through
it, which by this time I knew was his intention.  So now I'm sitting on the
couch with this beautiful gay boy, that I have fantasized about for a long
time, coming at me with short soccer shorts on, and a skimpy see through
shirt.  This was too much at one time and I grew hard really fast, and he
knew it.  He walked over to me, put his hand on my shoulder and slid it
down my side and then brought it back up to my face where he rubbed my
cheek.  I tossed my head back and closed my eyes.  As I did so, he leaned
forward and gently kissed me on the lips.  He backed away for a moment and
when I finally got over the drug he placed in my system I looked at him.
He then climbed onto the couch and put is left leg on the side of my right
hip and did so also with his right on my left.  He was now sitting on my
lap with my hard penis in his ass crack, all be it we both had shorts on,
it was enthralling.

He grabbed my hands and placed them on his leg just above his knee and
started to kiss me again, this time with more, much more passion.  He
frenched me.  As we French kissed, he moved my hands up and down his
beautiful legs, up to his hip and down to his knee.  After a while I did it
my self to allow him to move his hands.  He took no time in going under my
shirt.  He quickly found my nipples and rubbed them furiously.  He then
suddenly stopped.  Was something wrong?  Did I make him mad or worse yet
feel bad?  No!  He took off his shirt revealing what was not already shown
under the shirt.  Oh wow!  This boy had the body any Man, Woman, or child
could ever want to be with, whether their strait or not!

He quickly took my shirt off and moved his mouth to my chest and began to
kiss it.  I forcefully, took him to the floor, where much to my surprise he
flipped me and began to unbutton my shorts.

"Brandon?" I asked.  "What are you doing?"

"Doing something I have wanted to for a long time now." He replied.  Ok,
why not let him have his boyish fun?

"Where did you learn to do this all?" I HAD to ask.

"Watching "queer as folk" at night when my mom went to bed" I had probably
said something like OK but I don't remember because before I knew it my
dick was free and standing hard on its end.  He begin to jack me off.  When
I came, which wasn't long, he pointed my dick at his chest and it squirted
all over him.  He then smeared it onto the rest of his body then onto mine.
When we had finished, we cleaned up, laid on Max's bed with him snuggled
close to my chest like HE wanted and I caressed his side, stomach, and
thigh.

Brandon looked up at me and said, "Steven, I love you.  And I have since
the first time I came over here.  You're so nice to me, you're cute, and
you love me too!"

"Boo, I have liked you since I had first seen you too.  And I'm glad we got
to do what we did today." He just smiled and said,

"Wait until tonight, when everyone's sleeping!"  I said "ok" and we got up
and left to go back to the park.

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As we got back to the park, we noticed all the kids getting ready to play a
game of football so we decided to play too.  Brandon wanted to be on my
team but couldn't, but that was ok.  When they hiked the ball they gave it
to Brandon and I ran right for him picked him up and set him down grabbing
his tight ass cheeks.  He loved it and actually moaned aloud.  The others
thought it was from hurting him self, but I knew what it was from ;)!  The
game was ok, I honestly don't remember the final score because I don't like
the game that much, but needless to say, I wasn't at all interesting in the
score, much less winning.

It was now 5:30pm and we decided to go home.  When we arrived, we all took
a dip in the pool.  I had to be extra careful because of the little problem
I have when I'm surrounded by 3/4 naked boys with water glistening off
their soft bodies, getting HUGE boners.  I stayed mostly in the deep end as
the boys all played nicely, and me and Brandon played a bit n-a-u-g-h-t-y!
As we wrestled inside the water we would both frequently feel each other's
"love stick", and when he wanted me to throw him, I picked him up, he put
his legs on my hips and we stared deeply into each others eyes, then it was
interrupted by splashing water as he was sent under.

We played in the pool for about an hour and we got out and dried are
selves.  When we went in, we had chicken, macaroni and cheese, hot dogs,
and mashed potatoes.  For desert we had ice cream, Jell-O, pudding, and of
course the Birthday cake.  While max opened up his presents, I shared a
seat with Brandon and was able to put my arm around is waist without anyone
seeing, well almost everyone.  I looked over and saw Jerry give me a
strange look, then look down and back up at me.  I thought for sure he
would point it out to everyone, but instead he walked over and slid his
hand down my arm, held on to my hand for a brief second, and walked away.
I couldn't believe it, could he be gay too?  Or at least Bi?

By 9:30 night had finally fallen and we went out side to play Laser Tag (A
present from his parents).  We played that for a while when this other kid
came over with two girls.  One was about 12 and the other were around 10.
To me these girls looked relatively nice for their ages, but not to
Brandon.  He called them "Fugly".  My most favorite word to date.  Me and
Brandon sat in the tree house alone talking and staring into each others
eyes trying to read minds.

Finally 11:30 rolled around and it was time for us all to go to bed.  We
all crammed in the living room.  I laid in the middle of the roll out sofa
bed and Brandon laid to my left, and jerry to my right.  I was wondering
what Brandon had in store for me, and what Jerry's plans were as well.

I must have dozed off because I was awakened by Brandon's hand down my
pants.  I turned over and in a soft whisper said...

"Oh I knew it was you!"

"I couldn't wait until you woke up on your own!  I had to play with your
dick.  Do you think I can suck it?"  He said

"WHAT?!  Are you crazy?  With all these people in here?"

"I will do it under the covers!"  He Pleaded

"Ok, let me move my shorts to my ankles".  By this time I had already taken
my shirt off to let the fan cool me down.  The fan made a quite good deal
of noise so it allowed us to talk and moan.  Brandon had started to suck my
dick when I felt a hand run across my chest, I looked down and Brandon's
hands were on my balls.  When I looked at the hand, Jerry was awake and
smiling.  He then pointed down, lifted up the sheet and revealed he had his
shorts down with a HUGE hard-on.

Jerry leaned over and gave me the sweetest tasting French kiss I had ever
had.  The way he moved his tongue inside my mouth, and the way Brandon
moved his tongue on my dick pushed me over the edge.  I tried to move
Brandon but he just kept sucking and took it all.  I had never came like
that before.  Brandon took it all in his mouth, and when I was done
squirting moved up and gave me a French kiss with my cum still in his mouth
and we did that for about 2 minutes, then I turned to Jerry and frenched
him.  We all laid there with my cum in all 3 mouths and just laid close
together as a grabbed as much ass from both boys so I could and remember
the feeling always.

We laid together for about 4 or 5 minutes when Jerry became extremely horny
and said.  "Steve will you fuck me?"

"Oh GOD yes!  But we can't in here!  There's waaaaayyyyyy to many people in
here!" I remarked. "But face the other way and we can try it a little."  As
he did that I said, "Now when I start, that's going to be the part that
hurts, if it hurts too much tell me and I will stop".  He agreed and away I
went.  As I pushed my penis into the beautiful 1o year old boy's ass I
heard him moan in great pleasure.  He liked it, I liked it, and so did
Brandon...He was jacking off by this time.

First I slid in him slowly to make sure he was ok, but now I ferociously
pumped him.  As I fucked him, my thighs hitting his ass began to make
noise, but I was about to cum and I wasn't going to stop.

"Come on Steve!  Fire it all in there!  Make me feel good!"  Jerry said,
and I was happy to obliged.  I shot 6 or 7 Hot wads of cum into his ass,
and he moaned in pleasure as he felt the warm, gooey boy juices flow into
him.  He then turned around, laid kind of diagonal to me until his dick was
in my mouth and mine was in his.  We 69!  Now if you're wondering about
Brandon, just hold up!

Jerry came in my mouth, it was the 1st time I had ever tasted someone
else's cum before.  But it was delicious.  I sucked his cock dry and even
tried to swallow it!  He never got me off, but that's ok.  He pleasured him
self by sucking it, and getting sucked on by me.

As he rolled over and fell asleep, Brandon turned to me and said, "I have
never come before.  I don't know if I can.  Do you want to help me see?"
He asked?  I didn't even respond, I just went down, pulled off his shorts
and boxers and sucked him.

Now I bet you're wondering if he came.  WELL he did.  Not much as it was
his very first time, but that's ok.  I mean, how often is it where you get
to have a boy's first orgasm in your mouth?  Much less this heart throb, to
die for, sexy kid.

In the morning, luckily we woke up before anyone else and had to put our
clothes on, and we kissed.  We went out side and talked, I told him that we
could never tell anyone and the only way we could keep doing it is if I met
him after school.  And we still do that to this day, where we do....things
:).

The End

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If you liked this TRUE story, have comments, or questions about Me and
Brandon, or whatever happened to Jerry, drop me a line at
kbutler2k2@yahoo.com The name will be Kevin Butler if I respond.  That is
my alias.  I told you, no parents can know! 
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