Date: Fri, 14 Jun 2002 10:04:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: c z <cezmail1@yahoo.com>
Subject: Monterey Delights- Chapter 15

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understanding.

Some parts of this story are true, some composites, and
some entirely made up. I am solely responsible for anything
here, and am just telling my story as I see fit. Just
wanted to be clear on this so as to avoid any confusion. If
you have specific questions, I will see if I can answer,
but I will not reveal all what was and was not.

Dedication-This chapter I want to praise a young new writer
who really stirred me this week. He has posted his own
story " Pete "  to Nifty, in the gay young friends section.
It is a wonderful tale and has a lot of promise. No matter
how much he says I have inspired him and how great he
thinks I am, I feel he is just as good. To Bobby " The
Village Idiot " .  Thanks for the friendship and the chats.
Hope others will keep on finding and replying  to your
times with Pete.

Special thanks to Karla, Skip, Charlie G, Mike H, Bob from
CO, and my Buddy Tom.  Hope to meet you again Tom.  : )

Many thanks to all my other fans. To those who have written
me and even those who have not, I thank you deeply. All the
feedback and suggestions, comments and criticism, it helped
and helped me to become a better writer. Hope that this
chapter strikes you as worthwhile. I like it and I am
staying with the story for my fans and myself.

To all others, as before, feel free to email me with any
comments. I gladly answer any and all. You can email me at
cezmail1@yahoo.com

Chapter 15

I pedaled down the hill and stopped at the 4 way stop sign.
Waiting for traffic, I looked across the lake with the
dozens of ducks and geese flirting their way on the shore
and on the water. I was about to move out when three large
white geese landed in the middle of the intersection and
stood their arrogantly. Horns begun to honk to get them to
move, but they did not budge, Ticked at them slowing me up
to have my confrontation with John, I could not stop
myself. Yelling out my rage and anger, I shoved forward on
my bike, and charged them. This finally got their attention
and with a waddle, they hiked back to the shore, almost
shoving up their feathered butts as if to say. " Kiss off "


I swerved around them and continued on over the old wooden
bridge. Hearing the thumps of my tires as they rolled
across the weathered beams, I climbed up the small incline
to reach the park. I saw people all setting up around the
picnic grounds and the BBQ pits that lay next to the
baseball fields and the lake. Looked like a Birthday party
was to be held tonight, with all the balloons and
streamers. Just saw a group of women , so was not sure for
what ages or kind of folks it was to be held for.

I pulled around the curve and dropped into the parking lot.
Next to the park was the teen center and an activity
office. Some kind of event was going on, as I could hear
some upbeat music being played. As I rolled down to the
bike racks, I could see young girls in leotards dancing and
running back and forth. Gymnastics, it seemed to be. Mostly
young girls, but a couple about my age or older. Other
times I might have looked on more, but I was wanting to
have this talk with John. I would listen to him., but
unless he really apologized, I was going to tell him to
fuck off and die. He had really hurt me today.

I chained up my bike and stood outside the gates. I saw the
old steam engine that was one of the main stays of the
park, with lots of kids hanging  about and playing on it. I
smiled as a young boy, about 6, climbed to the very top
with a friend and the two of them stated to bang away on
the bell and make train sounds as it might have started
off.

Caught in my little reverie of some times I had spent on
old trains, I missed John until he pulled up to lock up his
bike. He looked pretty worn out from his ride over, guess
he pushed himself to get here right away, He looked sad as
well, bit that I cared ( or so I tried to make myself think
). I turned towards him as he finished locking up his bike
and he stood up. His face was flushed and he gazed at me
apprehensively, and looked like he did not know where to
start.

Then he started things off, " Heya. " Quiet and drawn out,
I could see the redness of his eyes from his crying. If I
was not so damned pissed off at him I would have wanted to
hug and hold him . He really looked cute with that baby
face.

" Hey John. Ok, I am here. If you wanna talk, then lets
take a walk around the rec path or on the other bank. I
will listen, but I gotta tell you, I so much want to punch
you for how you treated me. You hurt me man, really deep.
Not sure I even wanna ever talk to you again. "  I sighed
and looked away, shaking out the wetness that seem to build
up in my left eye.

" Ok. " He again was very quiet and soft. We stepped around
the rec center and along the path that people could follow
around the lake to do various exercises or just to jog. We
went across the second bridge, almost the twin of the first
one, and I motioned to cross over up towards Fremont. No
one was around on that side and I wanted a place I could
hear John out without eavesdroppers ruining things.

" Ok John. Let's talk. Just what the hell happened today
that you ditched me to talk with that asshole Chris. " My
anger was rising again and I glared at John. I was almost
ready to spit I was so ticked off.

" Charlie, please, just hear me out. "

" Ok. I'm waiting, " I bit my tongue and shook myself to
calm down a little.

" Well Yeah, I talked with Chris, but I really had to. I
learned something last night that really blew me away, and
it involved Chris. Well Chris and Sean." This shook me and
I looked on waiting to hear more.

John looked away for a second to gather his thoughts and
then turned back, determination on his mind.  " Look, I
will make this quick and dirty, I overheard Chris and Sean
talking Charlie. Sean has been fucking around with Chris
and Noah. Noah told everything about what happened between
you and Chris to Sean. Sean was laughing at the way that
Chris and Noah had treated you. I was really worried as I
thought Sean would go tell my parents about you and you and
I could no longer be friends. I stayed hidden, waiting for
Noah took to try to get Sean to leave you and me alone. "

" Sean just laughed mean to me and told me to get life.
Said you were a loser and a fag, and I had better drop you.
Said he would tell everyone all about you if I did not do
what he wanted. Called me a pansy for being your friend. "

He paused again and then continued. " I was really scared
Charlie, thinking about how my parents, especially my Mom,
would react if she really knew, Dad I think might take it
well, but mom would freak. Sean could really screw up your
life and mine man. I told Sean he had better leave you and
me alone, or I would tell our Parents about his stash of
pot and screwing his girlfriend. It was an empty threat, as
it would burn both of us, but I had to do something. "

" He almost punched me but held off. He glared at me and
said if I said anything, he would kick my ass and kill me.
In the end he agreed to let me live my life, but called me
a fucking queer. I have been pretty close to my brother,
but now he hates me,He said he would leave me alone, but
wanted nothing to do with me. "

" Now to Chris, I had to tell him to leave you alone, him
and Noah. I know some secrets that Noah does not want
spread, and I also said that if Chris tried to hurt you or
me, I would fuck him over. I beat  his ass one day for
something and he knows I can and will do it again. It was
during this talk that I learned something that really blew
my mind. "

" Chris has been blowing my brother for drugs. My bigot of
a brother! Chris said that he was sorry that he had hurt
you, but Noah was his main source for pot and he tagged
along with Noah for this. Noah hates you for trying to take
Chris away as a friend and that is why's was so mean and
rotten to you. "

He looked so down and pathetic now, his eyes again
glistening with tears. " Charlie... I was just trying to
make things right between us and to protect you. I am
really, really sorry I hurt you and would not talk at
school. I just needed to get this all over and done. I
really like you Charlie... and I had to make things right.
"

Tears now streamed down his face and he looked at me to see
what I was feeling. What I was feeling was numb. I was
blown away by what John had to say. He had done so much,
risked so much. And he liked me, a lot. I allowed a smile
to crawl onto my lips and I looked back at him.

" John, that's.... That's really sweet. Thanks for doing
that, for you and me as well. This is really cool and
special that your doing, and well... you know I like you
too. I... I am sorry for what I said earlier. We cool now?
Still wanna have me spend the night? "

He looked shocked and then very happy and pleased. " You
forgive me? Really? " I nodded and grinned. " That's is
SOOO cool of you Charlie. Hell yeah I want you to spend the
night guy, I have everything planned out... well if you
still wanna..? " He looked side like at me and it took me
just a second to know what he was referring to. I allowed
my own grin to grow to a full fledge smile.

" Oh yeah John. I want to really bad. "

We both just stood there for a second and reflected on what
had just happened. I heard a loud honk and turned to where
I had heard it, saw again the three geese from earlier.
They were swimming towards where we were, necks held
arrogantly and proud. The sight got me to snicker and I
quickly told John what had happened on my way over. He
cracked up hearing it and we walked back to out bikes We
would go back to my place to get my sleeping bag and pack
for the overnight, and then ride to his place.

My parents and sister were gone when we got home, so I
quickly grabbed some cans of soda to drink on the way over
and soon we were on our way. I left a note to say I loved
them and would call in the morning to update them on what I
was up to. Locked the house up and left a light on, but
other wise the house was empty. Then we were on the bikes
heading to John's house.

We fooled around playing some Atari and watching a movie on
cable, then as it got to be close to 10, headed out to the
tent with a lantern and a flashlight. John said goodnight
to his parents and his mom told him to behave. Sean had
gone out somewhere and so the night had been pleasant
without his attitudes.

We put my stuff and his into the tent and arranged our
sleeping bags next to each other. Without saying anything,
we put the two zippered sides facing one another. I smiled
as I rubbed out the crinkles on my bag and saw John's butt
as he was doing the same. He turned and caught me looking.
Just smiled and rolled his as around in a sexy way. I
laughed a little and then taking him by surprise, reached
out and pinched his butt.

He yelped and jumped away, but laughed as well. We lay back
on the sleeping bags and turned to face one another. He
stopped laughing and smiled. I stopped as well, my heart
starting to beat faster. He looked into my eyes, looking
for something. I guess he saw what he wanted, as he leaned
towards me. My breath grew more shallow and I somehow
leaned in as well. Our lips connected and for the first
time, we kissed.

It was sweet, kind, and tender. Did not last long, but as
we pulled away, I smiled and nodded to him. " Thanks. I
liked that. Want to do some more? " He smiled back and
leaned in again. This time we kissed longer, lips
connected, breathing through our noses. I found my eyes
closing as I enjoyed it so much. As we continued to kiss he
put his hand around my waist and pulled me in closer. I did
the same and soon we were lost in our embrace and kissing.

I moaned and ground my hips into his leg. I was so hard
now, and I could feel that John was as well. He let out
some sounds that may have been moans and cries of pleasure,
but I did not pay any attention to him. I was so caught up
in the moment that I could not get enough of his touch, His
caresses were sending shivers down my spine, and I was
seeing sparks in my head. God this was great!

We pulled away to catch our breath and relax before we lost
it too soon. I looked at John's face, beaded with sweat,
and just took in his smile and eyes. He was so fine to look
at and I wanted more. He looked back at me and I looked to
his pants. He was hard, really hard and there was a wet
spot on his jeans. I could feel my own precum leaking and
was sure I had my own spot on my pants.

I leaned in to touch him, and pulled the button of his
jeans. He did not stop me, in fact lifted his butt some to
help me to unzip him. I pulled his pants apart and saw his
tented briefs soaked. He reached down and did the same to
me, and in short order my cock was released from its
confined home, only covered by my boxers. I rubbed his
briefs and kissed John, and he was touching and stroking
me. It was SOO great to finally have his fingers nearly
touching me.

I pushed him away just a little. " Lets lose the cloths and
really enjoy this. " He smiled and very quickly he had
pulled off his pants and shirt, leaving just his briefs to
be taken down. He waited till I was down to my boxers and
with a mutual look, we shucked our shorts. Seeing John
naked for the first time caused me to pause to take in his
body. He was leaking some wetness from his penis, a
beautiful uncut about 4 inches long. He had just a trace of
pubic hair, but otherwise was hairless. He seemed to like
my own body and smiled as he realized what I was doing.

We pulled down the tops of our sleeping bags and crawled
into them, pulling them down over us to stay warm and be
comfortable. We resumed kissing and touching one another,
It was so great to have his nude body against mine, feeling
every sensation of this embrace. I was close to losing it,
but really tried to hold off. Kissing John again, we now
opened our mouths and touched and played with each others
tongues. John let out a deep moan as I raised my finger
from his hip to his nipple. I touched and played with it,
and John speeded up his bucking hips. His cock was now
against mine, and I was pulling and pushing as much as I
could.

With a final grind against him, John could not hold off and
let loose with his orgasm As I felt his splashing against
me, I lost control and felt my sperm pulling my balls up
and I too came. Every spurt washed out and was merging
against our stomachs and pubic area. He collapsed onto our
sides, suddenly very tired and drained. I kissed John
tenderly and held him as we caught our breaths and calmed
out hearts.

I allowed my ears to open up and in the distance I could
hear the sound of the fog horn from Pacific Grove sounding
out its lonesome deep bass blasts. Sealions from the Coast
Guard Getty were barking with each other. Together they
made me smile to be where I was. Then I heard John say just
before he fell asleep. " I love you Charlie. "

I replied as I fell off to sleep as well. " I love you
John. My sweet Johnny. "

It was indeed a delight to be in Monterey.

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This ends Chapter 15 folks. Never really thought I would
make it this far But here I am. I still have more to write
and will continue, but I think I will take a break for
awhile to catch up on my other story and do some reading of
some of the other stories I am following. Thanks for
staying with me and hope this chapter made up for the
cliffhanger from chapter 14. : )

Keep the emails coming if you like, hate, or have
criticisms to my style. I am open minded and am willing to
listen to your opinions.

Praise me, flame me, or just tell me where I may improve or
screwed up. I am more then willing to reply and we can see
what the future holds. Email me at cezmail1@yahoo.com.

Also, I posted another story. It is in the gay Science
Fiction and Fantasy section on Nifty, titled " Battered
Barbarian and His boy. If your interested, give it a look
over. Chapter 8 of that tale is posted and I will hope to
have another chapter posted soon. If you do read it, please
let me know what you think. Totally different from Monterey
Delights.

Thanks

Charlie