Date: Tue, 12 Sep 2006 17:39:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dan R <danrl1099@yahoo.com>
Subject: Me and Justin Chapter 6

When I got home, I told my Mom if I could stay over at Jason's for the
weekend.  She didn't mind, just wanted to make sure I brought them some
cookies that she would make.  During the rest of the week I was so excited,
I couldn't stand it.  Going to somebody's house that had there own tennis
court and pool and being able to spend the whole weekend there was awesome
to me.  On Friday I was packing my things up in a duffel bag and grabbed my
racket and other stuff I thought I would need.  My parents were big on
never giving me rides anywhere unless it was for school or sports, so I got
on my bike and rode over to Jason's house.  He lived pretty close to a
small lake and then I saw his house.  It was frickin nice.  The yard was
perfect.  You could definitely see that his parent's made a lot of money.

I started into his driveway and the garage door opened and I saw his
parents.  I had met them before from tennis matches and such, and they said
hi to me and gave them the bag of my mom's cookies, which they thanked her
for.  It looked like they had suitcases packed up and such, so I asked them
if they were going out of town, and they said yes, they were going up north
to their cabin for the weekend.  I got really nervous.  I knew my parents
would freak if they knew there wasn't going to be any adults at Jason's
house for the weekend.  So I told them, that my parents would be pretty
angry if they found this out and they said not to worry, because Jason's
older brother was home and he just turned 19.

While we were talking, Jason walked out the front door.  He was wearing
nothing but a pair of shorts.  He was super tan and super hot.  I got hard
just seeing him.  When he saw me, he had a huge smile on his face.  He came
over and gave me a hug and said to let his parents leave so we could have
some fun!  His parents laughed and told us they needed to get going to beat
the traffic.  They hugged and kissed Jason good bye and they were on their
way.

I had to take a piss really bad, so I asked Jason if we could go inside.
He said sure, he grabbed my bag and seemed super excited.  He was a lot
different together than when we were with the tennis team or at matches and
stuff.  When we got inside I asked him where the bathroom was, and he
showed me and I said, cool, be back in a minute, and he said, wait, I have
to put my contacts in, I'll go with you.  I was like what?  He said, what
difference does it make, were both guys right?  So I didn't care.

The bathroom was huge.  It had a big hot tub thing, two toilets, two sinks,
a shower and everything.  When I walked in, I was just blown away.  I went
over to the toilet and pulled out my dick.  It was like half hard at the
time, just from the excitement.  Then I froze.  I couldn't go.  I stood
there for what seemed like hours trying to piss, but I couldn't.  Jason
came over and asked what was going on and I got all embarrassed and put my
dick away.  He said that happens to him every once in awhile, so why don't
we both try to go at the same time.  I thought to myself, This guy is
playing me...  But I told him, yeah, let's try it.

We were on both sides of the toilet and we pulled our dicks out.  Mine was
super hard, and I looked at his and his was too.  It was beautiful.  It was
dark and curved up a little bit, at least 7".  It was perfect.  I kindoff
blushed a little bit and then he must have calmed down a little bit because
he was able to piss.  His eyes were directly on my dick though.  Once I
heard his pissing noises, I calmed down a little bit too and was finally
able to let out my own stream.  We definitely were going to have a fun
weekend, that is for sure.


After all of that, he gave me a tour of their house.  It was the nicest
house I had ever been in.  I was kindoff scared to walk around because I
was scared I would knock something over.  They had a huge leather sectional
couch and a big screen TV.  He asked me if I wanted to play Atari, I told
him we didn't have it, but I would love to.  So we were playing a boxing
game and he kept beating me over and over.  I stunk at it.  He kept
needling me too during the game.  Kindoff rubbing into me and such, then
after the last bout, he pretend pushed me over.  We started wrestling
around on the floor.  He was bigger than I was, but he knew I played hockey
and I could kick his butt.  After we were done wrestling and stuff, he
collapsed onto me and just hugged me.  We both had hard ons, I could feel
his grinding into mine when we were wrestling, but I knew we both had big
time feeling for each other.  I knew what I felt for him, but I was still
trying to figure out why he would give a shit about me.

We must have laid together for 5 minutes when he lifted his head and asked
me what I was thinking.  I asked him if he wanted me to tell him the truth,
and he said yes.  I told him that I have looked up to him ever since we
were on the tennis team together and I was thinking how much I loved the
past few minutes.  It was like I had somebody who was protecting me.  I
asked him what he was thinking and he said that he was trying to figure out
a way to kiss me.  I told him to try it and see what would happen.

He looked at me and smiled and lowered his head into me and kissed me.  I
will never forget it.  We kissed for what seemed like an hour.  Our hands
were all over each other, our cocks grinding through our shorts.  I was in
heaven.  I never wanted that moment to end... But it did.  His brother came
walking in through the back door and saw us.  He said, well well well
Jason, I guess I was always right, you are a fairy!  Jason was taller than
his brother, but I could tell his brother was in charge.  When he walked in
the room, we both got up super quick, but we were both hard, that was easy
to see.

His brother, named Kent started to get in Jason's face and was pushing him
around, calling him every name in the book.  I didn't know what to do.  I
was super scared that this guy would know people in high school and would
tell everybody, plus I was mad at how he was treating Jason.  Then I told
him to lay off Jason and he came at me and started pushing me around.  I
wasn't big or anything, probably about Kent's size in height, but he was a
lot heavier than me.  I told him, man, you don't want to mess with me.  I
will kick your ass if I have to.  Jason told Kent to back off and told me
to settle down.  But Kent kept at it and was pussy slappin my face and
saying how everybody at school was going to know that me and Jason were
fags.  That set me off.  I have a bad temper and this didn't help.  I got
past Jason and I went after Kent and I started to wail on him.  If there is
one thing that hockey taught me, it was how to be tough and how to fight.
I started beating him pretty bad and Jason stopped telling me to stop.
After Kent got his medicine, me and him went outside in their back yard.  I
told him that he wouldn't tell anybody at school about what he saw, and if
he did, well, he knew.  Not to mention the fact he just got his butt kicked
by young runt like myself.  I asked him to leave me and his brother alone
for the night if not the weekend, and he said he would.  He told me he was
trying to protect his little brother and I laughed and asked him what he
was protecting him from?  Happiness?

Kent went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up and then left.  I went to
find Jason and he was laying on his bed crying.  I'm not good with crying,
but I went up next to him on his bed and hugged him and told him everything
was going to be ok.  He asked me how, Kent was going to tell everybody,
including his parents and stuff.  I told him that he wouldn't we had an
agreement.  Jason asked me if I was sure, and I was.  I found it super
ironic that I was the one who always looked up to Jason, and here I was,
protecting him.

We laid there together in his bed for awhile, just looking at each other.
We were snuggling close to each other, but we were hugging each other.  It
felt so good.  Man, how roles reversed in an hours time.  Here I thought he
was my protector, but it turned out that I was protecting him.

After a while, we were kissing each other again.  I reached down to his
shorts and went underneath the band and went for his hard dick.  But he
pushed me away and said that we should wait until later because he wanted
it to be special between us.  I managed a nice grope though.  My shorts
were soaked with pre cum!


To be continued!