Date: Sat, 15 Jul 2000 22:24:14 EDT
From: Bill Adams <lilb2k@hotmail.com>
Subject: Growing Up Part 3  (Young Friends)

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Growing Up - by lilb2k (Young-Friends).
Copyright 2000 by liltales
Chapter 3- A Night To Remember
July 2000


Chapter 3: A Night To Remember


I arrived at Mark's house just before he got dropped off from Soccer camp.
His mother was busy finishing dressing for the night out. She left me $20.00
to get pizza for dinner and told me to have a good time and that she'd see
us in the morning. She thanked me a couple more times and then she and
Mark's Dad headed out.

I waited until they were gone and then I darted up to Mark's room. I opened
his bedroom door and stood in the hallway outside as if I were standing at
the edge of a great chasm. I had been inside Mark's room hundreds of times,
but today was different. Today was the first day that his room became
special to me. Today was the day when going inside and sitting on his bed
meant that I was sitting on the bed where the first love of my life dreamed
every night. I slowly walked inside, taking in the smell of the room. The
scent of fresh sheets. The faint smell of dirty sneakers masked by the
pleasant scent of potpurri air freshner. I was in heaven already. I walked
over to his dressor and ran my fingers over its surface. I looked at myselof
in the mirror and imagined my new lover getting dressed for a new day. His
smooth skin catching the reflected light of the sun through the window. I
walked over to his bed and touched the sheets. It was as if a bolt of
electricity shot through my body as I made contact with his pillow. I gently
caressed the surface where I imagined his young mouth rested each night. For
some reason I wondered how much like me he was and pulled up the mattress to
see what treasures lay in the space between. Nothing. I left his room after
taking one more deep breath hoping to catch the faintest trace of my new
lover's scent. But the sweet smell of potpurri was all that filled the air.

I made my way back down stairs and took up residence in front of the tv. I
guess I must have dozed off again as I didn't here him come in. I was awoken
my the strong scent of boy sweat in my nose and the salty taste of his silky
lips on my own.

"Mmmm," I moaned as I returned the kiss. I opened my eyes to see Mark
leaning over me. He was dirty and sweaty and he smelled like a wet dog.

"You look like you could use a bath," I said as I pulled away from his
mouth's embrace.

"Yeah... I know. I just couldn't wait to do that. "You wanna come up with
me?"

Silly question! I followed him into the laundry room where he took off his
clothes and threw them into the washing machine. He had absolutely no
reservation about getting naked in front of me. He turned towards me,
allowing me to take in all of his beauty. He smiled as he caught my stare.

"What are you staring at?" He asked...knoing damn well what I was staring
at.

"The most beautiful boy I've ever seen," I was smitten by him.

"Really...you really think I'm beautiful.? No one's ever said anything like
that to me...well except for my family and shit...they always tell me how
cute I am. I hate that...makes me feel like a little kid." He made a pouting
face.

"I'm sorry if I offended you Mark," I said

"No!No! You didn't Davy...I like when you say it." He smiled at me.

I followed him upstairs and laid down on his bed. He went into the bathroom
and turned on the water for the bath. About a minute later he came into the
room with a disappointed look on his face.

"Well... aren't you gonna come too?"

I needed no further enticement. I followed him into the bathroom and started
to get undressed.

"Wait, " he interrupted, "let me help you."

Wit that he grabbed the bottom of my shirt and slowly took it off of me. I
folded my arms over my chest. Like I said earlier, I was very sensitive
about my boy tits. I stood there as he sized up my torso. He reached out and
took hold of my arms and pulled them loose. He smiled a smile of reassurance
and the put his thumbs inside of my waistband. He looked up at me and
smiled. With an approving smile from me he removed my shorts. My hardening
cock sprung out and nearly hit him in the face. I looked down and saw that
his little prick was rock hard.

We walked over to the bath which was now full and tested the water. It was
perfect. I climbed in first and Mark got in and kneeled between my legs. I
loved looking at his bronze chest with its twin dime sized nipples and his
stomach with its forming muscles and little roll of baby fat, that could
only be seen whe he was sitting or bending over. I made a cup out of my
hands and poured water over his head until his hair was nice and wet. I then
grabbed the bottle of shampoo and began to lather him up. He closed his eyes
as I worked the lather on his head. I massaged the shampoo into his hair and
occassionally ran my fingers down his face. When I was done he stuck his
head under water rigt between my legs. I shuttered once when his forehead
touched the tip of my cock. He came back up and I rubbed conditioner into
his hair. while it sat, I lathered up some soap onto a sponge and began to
wash his chest and arms.  He closed his eyes and hummed as I bathed him. I
worked my way around to his back and when I had finished there he stood up,
granting me access to his legs and crotch. I started with his legs and
slowly massaged the soap on his butt with my bare hands.I told him to bend
over and grab the sides of the tub. whe he did his pink boy hole became
exposed. It was perfect. I covered it with soap and scrubbed it with my
fingers and the sponge. Mark moaned as I probed at the opening with a
finger.

"Stick it in," he moaned. "Go ahead... I've been practicing. It should go in
without a problem.

I was beside myself at this point. I worked on finger in without a problem.
His ass was hot and slick. I managed to get in another finger before too
long and started to finger fuck his virgin ass. He pushed back against my
hand as I dove in deeper and deeper. When I pulled them out he turned around
and offered me his prick to clean. I massaged his sac with one hand and
worked his cock with the other. He was getting really hot and so was I. I
quickly rinsed him off and we got out of the tub. Without pausing to dry off
we rushed into his room and collapsed onto the bed in a tight embrace.
Mouths locked, and hands freely roamed as we began to make love. Before too
long we were in a 69 going to town on each other's meat. We sucked each
other for a good 15 minutes before changing positions. I moved in on top of
him and he wrapped his legs around me allowing me to get coser to him. We
kissed and moved togther in a passionate rhythm. He broke the kiss and
looked deeply into my eyes.

"I wanna fuck, " he said, "will you fuck me now?"

"Are you sure," I asked afraid that it would be painful for him.

"Yeah," he replied and lifted his legs up giving me access to his hole. I
positioned the head of my raging cock at the opening of his pretty boy ass.
It took a few tries and some painfull gasps and then I was in. I had never
felt something so hot and wet on my cock before. He moaned and bit his
bottom lip as I went in deeper and deeper. Once I was in completely I
stopped and let him setle down on my cock.

"Fuck...me!" he shouted.

That was all it took and I was puonding into his boy ass as if my life
depended on it. He jacked his cock as I fucked his pink hole. with in no
time he was having an intense orgasm. A little bit of clear semen came out
and he arched his back as he shook with orgasm. I was not far behind, and
with one last deep stroke I filled his insides with my hot boy juice. I
collapsed onto him and we laid there together in eacth other's arms with my
cock still in his ass. We kissed as each of us grew closer to sleep. We
dozed off around 5:15pm.


Growing Up - by lilb2k (Young-Friends).
Copyright 2000 by liltales
Chapter 3a- A Friend In Trouble
July 2000

****The following is the lost section from Chp. 3. It begins when David and
Mark awake and ends later that night. ENJOY!.....lilb2k


Chapter 3a-A Friend In Trouble


We were awoken around 9pm by the sound of the telephone. Mark rubbed his
eyes and made his way to the kitchen. He picked up the receiver and said
hello. A look of concern overtook his face. He hung up the receiver and
returned to the couch.

"That was Billy," he said strangely, "he's gonna be over in a sec."

"What's wrong Mark?" he looked very concerned.

"He didn't sound right.

"I don't know... he just didn't sound good."

About five minutes later there was a feeble attempt at a knock on the door.
We both opened the door and Billy fell inside.

"Holy Shit!" Mark screamed as we both scrambled to pick him up.

Billy was doubled over on the floor holding his stomach with both hands. He
was whimpering in pain. We carried him into the living room and laid him
down on the couch. I moved his hands away from his belly and lifted his
shirt. There was no visible bruising or cuts of any kind. He was dirty and
smelled like piss, but there were no obvious marks.

"Holy shit Davy," Mark was growing increasingly scared," we gotta get him
to a hospital or something."

"No!" Billy groaned, "I'm fine...I just fell off my fuckin' bike. I just
need to lay down for a minute!"

Mark jumped back when Billy snapped at him. I laid a hand on my lover's
shoulder to reassure him that it was ok. He looked hurt by Billy's harsh
words. He was only 12.  "Ok Billy, no hospital... but 1, you don't need to
scare Mark like that, and 2, we're gonna take you upstairs and clean you
up."

"It's cool man I don't..."

"Shut the fuck up Billy and just do what I say." He looked surprised that I
had spoken to him like that. No one ever talked to Billy like
that. Something inside of him relaxed at that very moment.

"Ok...thanks guys." We helped him to his feet and up the stairs into Mark's
bathroom. Mark started the tub water and I helped Billy get undressed. His
shirt was soaked through with sweat and his skin was dirty and smelled like
piss.  I helped him out of his shorts and quickly turned his body away from
Mark when I saw what was underneath. There were bruises around the base of
his dick and what looked like teeth marks on his right inner thigh.

"Hey Mark," I said needing a reason to get him out of the room while Billy
got into the tub.

"Yeah?" he was calming down now.

"How 'bout you go get the spare bedroom ready for Billy, I think he needs
to stay here tonight."

"Ok...sure thing Davy," Mark was following my every word as I could tell
that while he was beginning to calm down, he was still very confused.

After Mark had left I confronted Billy about his current state of being.

"Dude... what the fuck happened to you!?" I was pissy sounding, but
concerned.

"Not now..." he winced as he spoke," another time... I promise.

"Alright, but you better hold to your word... something's fucked here and I
wanna know what's up!" I was adamant about my demands.

I bathed Billy with the utmost of care and took him into the spare bedroom
when he was dry. He laid face down on the bed naked and I looked over just
in time to catch Mark staring at his ass. Billy had a very muscular
body. His ass was perfectly shaped and it was hard to the touch. It was not
long before Billy was fast asleep.

Mark and I settled into his bed for the night. We were both exhausted from
the past hour's events. We cuddled together, naked and warm from the summer
breeze blowing in the window. It was a nice breeze, but it would have been
too hot to sleep under the covers. So we laid there naked, well kept in
each other's arms.  There were many questions from Mark to which I answered
many 'I dunno's' and a couple of 'it's gonna be ok'. We talked for a little
bit longer until finally Mark said 'I love You Davy' and drifted off to
sleep. I wanted to cry right then and there when he said those words to
me. I stroked his hair with one hand and let the other glide back and forth
over his lower back and ass. I watched as my hand traced the curve of his
ass under the light of the moon. I fell asleep with a feeling of peace like
that which I had never experienced before.


Well...that's the missing piece...sorry about the mess up. The story
continues.  Thanks for all of the words of encouragement.

Lilb2k