Date: Wed, 18 Jul 2007 23:29:34 -0400
From: Joey Summers <joey_summers@hotmail.com>
Subject: Joey and Kyle Part 3

This story is set in a place where there are no STD's so do not follow what
happens in the story. This is a fictional story and all characters are
entirely made up. STD's are very real and safe sex is strongly encouraged
when having sex in real life.

Comments and feedback can be sent to me at joey_summers@hotmail.com. Hope
you enjoy this first chapter of my "to be continued" story. All hate
e-mails will be ignored but all non-hate e-mails will be responded
too. Thanks.


	Readers Notice:

		I realized I made quite a few mistakes in chapter 2. Like
one time I accidentally said "Did this guy just come out and say I'm hot?
Joey thought, giving Reggie a bulgy eyed stare." I did mean to say
Sean. It's just I was going to name the character Reggie but settled for
Sean so I changed all the Reggie's to Sean. I must have forgotten to change
that one. Sorry for that, it won't happen again.



Joey and Kyle: Part 3


	"Did you hear that?" Kyle asked.

	"Yeah I did. Gun shot?" Joey replied.

	"No I don't think so. Probably a car backfiring. People mistake gun
shots for backfiring cars a lot."

	"Yeah probably. Let's go home just in case," Joey said.

	Both boys got up off the ground and began to walk. Keeping small
talk about today, tomorrow and sometimes about dirty little things they
want to do with each other this weekend. Finally Kyle arrived home and they
kissed each other good bye, seeing as no one was around. Joey walked home
keeping his thoughts on Kyle but on the new cute guy he met today. Sean, so
he said his name was. He arrived home and his dad was waiting for him
inside, his mom was in bed.

	"You're late," Terry, Joey's dad, started.

	"Yes, I know sir. I'm sorry. I just got into talking with my new
friend Kyle. He's really cool and all."

	"You're still late. You know I haven't done this in awhile. It's a
shame I have to start now," Terry sighed.

	"I'm sorry dad. Will this be in the basement?" Joey asked.

	"Yes. We wouldn't want to wake your mother up would we?"

	"No sir...we wouldn't."

	Joey followed his father towards the basement. He knew his dad was
going to spank him. To be honest he missed it. He kind of liked being
treated like that; being spanked and all. Though he pretended like he
didn't like it and it hurt him so his dad would do it more often. Terry
also enjoyed this. Though he was married and did have a wife, he found
doing things with men, even spanking his son, intriguing.

	They reached the basement which was basically a Recreational
Room. It had a bar, pool table, pinball machine, and a lot of other stuff.

	"On the pool table," Terry ordered.

	Joey walked over to the pool table and lay down on his
stomach. Half of his butt was on the pool table and the other half was off
of it. Joey waited for his dad to pull down his shorts; he liked it better
when Terry did that part.

	"You've been a bad boy son. Very naughty, coming home late and
keeping me worried about you. I'm going to have to teach you another
lesson. A lesson you shouldn't forget."

	Joey looked over at his dad. His dad, in Joey's mind, was pretty
cute. He was about 6ft tall and a slender build.  He had short brown hair
and deep brown eyes. He had a hairless chest, but a light dust of hairs on
his stomach leading down to his 7" uncut dick. He had slim legs with a
light dusting on those as well and a cute small rounded butt, hairless from
waxing.

	Terry began to pull down Joey's shorts and boxers. Joey had a
tanned, smooth, hairless butt. His butt cheeks were fairly big, a bubble
butt you could say, but they were kind of juicy and firm. He had Joey's
short and boxers down to his knees and started to massage Joey's firm
mounds of flesh.

	Joey forced himself not to let out moans of pleasure which was very
difficult for him. Once Terry was ready and felt like Joey was he gave Joey
a slight tap on his butt over and over for a few minutes.

	C'mon that's not all you got is it? Joey thought to himself.

	Terry began to slap Joey's ass harder. Joey winced with the sudden
hard strike. Pretty soon though, Joey got used to it and caught onto
Terry's rhythm. Terry admired his son's ass as he hit it. It kind of
jiggled up and down with each strike and he could feel the bulge beginning
to grow in his pants. He would have to make this fast or else he wouldn't
have time to jack off before bed.

	Terry strikes on Joey's hot ass became harder and more
persistent. Joey was enjoying this more and more as his dad slapped his ass
harder and harder. Joey began letting out low moans of pleasure and Terry
picked up on this. He soon realized his son was enjoying this as much as he
was.

	Before he knew it he had his son's ass from tan to red and was
forced to stop as much as he didn't want to. He stopped slapping his son's
ass and began to massage it better. Joey couldn't hold back his moans and
relaxed and just moaned in the pleasure he was being provided. Terry didn't
mind his son was enjoying this. He was too and that's all that mattered to
him. He kept massaging Joey's butt for another 5 minutes until they
realized how long they had been in the basement.

	"Okay well it's late now and I think you've learnt your lesson,"
Terry said, patting Joey's ass and pulling up his shorts.

"Yes sir. I promise I won't do anything naughty again. I definitely learnt
my lesson," Joey replied, running upstairs to his room.

"I bet you learnt your less," Terry said to himself, stroking his cock
through his shorts.

* * *

When Joey dropped onto his bed and shut his eyes after changing into new
boxers to sleep in, his cell phone began to ring. Joey got up and answered
it, though he would've preferred to just let it ring and sleep.

"Hello?" Joey answered.

"Hi. It's me. Kyle."

"Oh hey baby. I missed you."

"I missed you too. Though we were only apart for like an hour or
something..."

	"So...what's up?"

"Well actually I was thinking, you know, since it's the weekend that
tomorrow night you could sleep over and you know. We could get to know each
other a little better."

	Joey understood Kyle wanted to have sex and he was fine with
that. He too wanted to get to know Kyle better.

	"Yeah okay. In the meantime I'm going to get some rest. I'm really
tired and I want to get as much rest as I can for those uhm activities we
will be having tomorrow."

	"Okay good idea I will too. Love you."

	"Love you too. Bye," Joey finished, hanging up his phone.

	Joey collapsed onto his bed and closed his eyes. Within 30 seconds
Joey was in deep sleep and his mind traveled from Kyle and the events that
would be happening tomorrow night.

* * *

	Joey woke up at noon the following morning. His parents were both
at work, so Joey was basically home alone for the day. He had fallen asleep
at around 2pm yesterday and awoke at 12pm today. Whoa, almost 12 hours of
sleep. Joey stripped out of his grimy clothes and walked naked down the
hall towards the bathroom. He turned on the shower and grabbed a towel out
of the closet. The bathroom had a dim blue painted wall and white tiles on
the floor. It was pretty small, a bathtub/shower on the left side, a toilet
in the middle and a sink and drawers on the right side. A nice simple
bathroom by Joey's standards.

	He stepped into the soft soothing jet of water. He closed the
curtains and enjoyed the feeling of the warm slippery water sliding along
his skin. Joey scrubbed himself good with soap and scrubbed vigorously at
his hair with the shampoo and conditioner. He rinsed every nook and cranny
of his hairless body with the soap, making sure he was squeaky clean. He
paid special attention to his ass and dick (which was still hard from his
morning erection). Joey wrapped his soapy hand around his 5.5" dick and
began to stroke it softly to start, thinking of Kyle's naked body and
getting to fuck that nice round ass tonight.

	Surprisingly enough to him, he thought about Sean to. Sean was very
cute and seemed to be gay and interested in him. Joey beat off over doing
things with Sean. Sean was perfectly tanned. He had soft pink lips, smooth
warm skin, deep brown eyes and spiky brown hair. He was in Joey's eyes very
sexy. If Joey hadn't have met Kyle first he would have went for Sean in a
heartbeat. That being said Joey wasn't just going to leave Kyle.

	Joey reached his climax when he began to imagine sliding his dick
in and out of Sean's tanned, rounded butt cheeks. He came all over his
chest and shower walls. It was one of the best orgasms he probably he ever
had in his young life. Joey finished off his shower, and dried himself off
with his towel. Joey wrapped the towel around his waist and walked down to
his bedroom to change. He grabbed white, baggy Bongo shorts and a white
Bongo collared t-shirt.

	He headed downstairs to have some lunch, when his phone rang.

	"Hello?" Joey answered.

	"Hi," the other boy replied.

"I didn't expect to hear from you this early afternoon," Joey giggled,
"It's kind of a surprised phone call."

"Well I had a lot of fun last night and I wanted to know if you would want
to hang out again today," Sean asked nervously, praying Joey would say yes.

"Oh...uhm...actually I kind of have plans with Kyle today...Sorry," Joey
mumbled, not wanting to hurt Sean's feelings.

There was a long silence. Joey felt nervous of what Sean would say. He
really did want to hang out with Sean but he did want to have sex with Kyle
and he thought having sex would be much better then hanging out and
talking.

"Oh uh okay that's cool. If you guys ever want to do anything or whatever
just call me. I'll probably be home," Sean trembled slightly.

"Okay I'll remember that. Talk to you later. Bye," Joey finished, hanging
up the phone.

He took some pizza pockets out of the freezer and stuck them in the
microwave for 2 or so minutes. While those are cooking he headed to the
living room to watch some TV. He dropped to the couch, stretching out his
leg muscles, and turned on the TV. The living room was a nice small
room. It had leather, comfortable couch, a flat wide screen TV, a Windows
Vista computer, an end table on one side of the couch, a beautiful aquarium
on the left and bookshelves on the left. Joey liked this room, it was
peaceful and he liked admiring the nice fish that swam around in his tank.

Joey was just starting to get comfy when the microwave beeped and his meal
was done. He groaned and got off the couch, walking towards the kitchen. He
grabbed the hot plate out of the kitchen and the phone rang again. Joey
mumbled curses to himself as he put down his plate and answered the phone.

"Hello?" Joey groaned.

"What's eating you?" Kyle asked.

"Uh...Nothing. I'm just not a morning person."

"Morning person? Its 12:10 in the afternoon buddy. I got up 2 hours ago."

"Nice, well I'm a sleeper. Anyways, what you want?" Joey asked.

"Your parents home?"

"Uh...no. Why?"

"You should know why. Can I come over?" Kyle replied.

"Kyle, aren't we saving this for tonight?"

"No, I want it now."

"Oh wow horny," Joey giggled.

Kyle laughed with him, "No, it's just that we're invited to some big party
tonight."

"We? I didn't get an invitation."

"It's a high school party. You don't get invitations. You just show up."

"Oh it's a high school party. Cool. Okay come over now I guess I'm just
going to have lunch."

"Okay see you soon," Kyle said making a kiss sound in the phone.

"Bye, love you," Joey finished, hanging up the phone.

As much as he did want to have sex with Kyle, he just wasn't in the mood at
the moment. He thought about it, what sex would be like.

Would it hurt? I've seen porn before and it looked like the guys were
enjoying themselves, but others looked like it hurt a lot. Am I ready for
this? Joey thought, getting nervous as the minutes passed and Kyle didn't
show up.

Ten minutes went by and Joey had finished his lunch, he was pacing back and
forth in front of the door nervously waiting for Kyle to show up. He looked
back at the clock on the wall, 15 minutes now.

Maybe he forgot where I lived? Joey thought.

He couldn't quite remember Kyle's cell phone number so he decided to go
check the bathroom mirror to make sure he looked good. He ran the bathroom
sink and scooped some water in to his hand and splashed his face, then
dried himself off with the towel. He gave himself a look over and once he
knew he looked perfect, he went back downstairs. He slowly walked down the
spiral staircase until he heard a DING-DONG at the front door.

Joey sprinted downstairs, skipping every other step and jumped the last
five onto the soft plush carpet. He straightened himself up and opened the
front door. There was Kyle, smiling his warm, melting smile at the door
entrance. Joey smiled back and told him to come inside. Kyle was wearing
khaki slacks, a blackish muscle shirt and sandals. Kyle took off his
sandals and followed Joey into the living room. They sat down beside each
other and Joey turned over to stare at Kyle's beautiful, deep green eyes.

"What are you looking at?" Kyle asked with a light blush on his face.

Joey snapped out of his trance and replied, "Oh uhm nothing...Well just
your eyes, they're so hot. I love them, so green and perfect."

Joey blushed when he finished and so did Kyle but both were smiling. Kyle
leaned in and so did Joey, sharing a soft kiss on there tender lips. Kyle
shuffled closer to Joey and placed his hand on Joey's thigh. Both their
dicks began to inflate and Kyle stroked Joey's thigh. Joey let out a low
moan and moved in to kiss Kyle again. When their lips touched, they opened
their mouths to make-out. They continued on tongue wrestling each other and
Kyle had moved his hand so it was rubbing Joey's groin through his shorts.

Joey broke the kiss, they took deep breathes, refilling their lungs. Joey
took off Kyle's shirt and pushed Kyle flat on the couch. Joey then crawled
on top of Kyle and began to rub Kyle's abs and kiss and tongue his cute
medium-sized nipples. Kyle's nipples went hard and he moaned in
pleasure. Joey kissed his way up Kyle's body to his lips. They began to
passionately kiss again and Kyle rubbed Joey's back and worked his hands
down to the beginning of Joey's ass. Kyle slowly moved his hands down
Joey's butt and began to massage them. Joey moaned in pleasure as he was
continually kissing Kyle. Joey broke the kiss and removed his own shirt.

Kyle loved the sensation of Joey's skin on his own. Joey's soft and warm
skin made Kyle's hormones run in over drive. Kyle began to make a move and
slide his hands down Joey's shorts and boxers. Kyle slowly edged his hands
towards Joey's bare butt cheeks. Joey slid his hands down Kyle's shorts so
that he was stroking Kyle's hard dick. This gave Kyle assurance that he
could do what he wanted and so he moved his hand down Joey's shorts and
began to rub Joey's nice smooth butt cheeks. Joey sighed in pleasure and
looked Kyle in the eye. Both of their eyes were filled with lust.

"Kyle?" Joey said softly.

"Yeah," Kyle replied in the same tone.

"Fuck me," Joey said in a deeper tone.

Kyle's eyes widened. He expected to be fucked by Joey and didn't prepare
himself for this but he was determined to please Joey and if it's what he
wanted then Kyle was more then happy to do so.

After a long pause, Kyle looked at Joey and said, "Okay baby. I'll fuck
you."