Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2000 15:55:16 EST From: Kevin Blah <mysithie@hotmail.com> Subject: my-blue-heaven part 1- For gay/young-friends section Some of you noticed that I stopped writing 'Forever'. If you want to hear an explanation why, email me. Otherwise, I'm starting this story instead. My email is mysithie@hotmail.com. Thank you, and read on. ----- Chapter One - My Blue Heaven As I look out of these windows, I notice that the leaves are changing color and dismantling themselves from the trees. Fall is almost over, and one would be able to tell that winter is approaching steadily. I fix my gaze upon one tree in particular, a small oak tree, its leaves yellow from the autumn. I take a deep breath as I hear the homeroom bell ring, and it is time to start another long day. ** Six and one-half hours later ** I hold a pencil in my hand, filling in the last problems on my test. I glance around the room after I put my pencil down, and admire how cute the guys are in my Algebra class. A friend of mine, Dustin, taps me on the shoulder and asks me, "What did you get for number twelve?" "Don't remember, handed my test in already." "Fuck.. I can't figure it out." I gave him an apethetic shrug, and turned back around. I glance up at the clock, and the minute hand is nearing two-thirty. Wonderful, it's almost Friday night. I remember that I invited Dustin over to spend the night. I turned back around to confirm that my brain was remember correctly, for things just weren't the same these days. "You're comin' over tonight, right?" "Yeah, you care if I just get on the bus with you?" "Sure, why not." The final bell rung, and all of us get up and walk out of the class room. I take a right, and another friend of mine, Jason, walks up beside me. He asked me what I was doing tonight. "Matt, what are ya doin' tonight?" "Uhh.. Dustin's comin' over." "Okay.. wanna do something tomorrow night if you're not busy?" "Sure, if my dad will let me." "Okay, see ya." I walked downstairs to my locker, and twisted the combination. I open my locker, take out a few books that I have homework to do in, and shut it and twist the lock. I walk down to the front of the school, and walk out, being greeted by Dustin. We both get onto my bus, and we both sit together in the back. Let me take this moment to describe myself. My name is Matthew, but I like to be called Matt for short. I'm about 5'8, and I have brown hair which I usually comb down to the front. A lot of people tell me that I have attractive eyes, because they are so blue and sparkling. One person that tells me this in particular, is my boyfriend. If you have guess yet, Dustin is my boyfriend. I don't know how both of us found out that each other was gay, it just sort of happened. We've been together for about two weeks now, and I haven't really done anything sexually with him, except for the mild stuff like kisses and hugs. Dustin is a really hot guy, who stands about 5'9 or 5'10, with brown hair that has little faint streaks of red usually slicked down with gel. I always tell him that he has the most beautiful green eyes. He has light reddish-brown whiskers growing above his upper lip that are really cute. Today I was lucky, no other people were sitting near the back. As the bus rumbled on over the bumps and hills, I looked down and put my hand into his. Our fingers interlocked and I looked up to his face where our gaze met. "You should put a jacket on, Matt," he told me. "I should? It's not cold," I gave him a smile. He squeezed my hand a bit and said, "Your hand is freezing, I doubt that you think it's not cold." "Whatever you say, Dustin," I said with a grin. The bus pulled up at my house, and I got the mail on the way up my driveway. He stood waiting at the door for me and I walked up to him. I put the key into the lock, turned, and pushed the door open. We walked up the stairs and went through my kitchen door and I dropped the mail onto the counter. "You can put your stuff down in my room," I told him. "Okay, I'm goin' down," He replied. "I'll be down in a sec, I gotta pee," I yelled down the stairs with a slight laugh. I walked back through my hallway and turned my thermostat up just a notch to make it toasty inside. (Hey, I was cold, alright) I continued through my hallway and took a right into my bathroom. I did the usual thing that goes on in there, and walked back out to my kitchen and down the stairs. I rushed into my room and he was sitting on my sofa with the television on. I sat down next to him and put my arm around his waist, and he looked over at me and smile. He leaned over and kissed me on the lips softly. His bright green eyes flickered with the glare of the televison and I kissed him once more opening my mouth ever so slightly to push my tongue in. My tongue met his and we locked in our passionate kiss for a minute or so. He decided to make himself more comfortable and took his shirt off. As he pulled it over his head I could see light brown patches of hair under each arm, and a very thin line of light brown hair going down from his belly button. His chest was no Arnold Schwarzenegger, but it did me just fine. He had a six pack of abs, and I decided that he was very built for our age. I put my hand on his stomach and leaned into him, giving him another kiss on the lips. He helped me take my shirt off to expose my chest. I had a little bit of fuzzy black hair under each arm and none on my chest at all. He sat up and I pulled myself closer to him and our bare skin touched one anothers. I was sitting on his easily noticeable bulge, and he noticed that I had one too. I looked him in the eyes and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?" "I don't know.. I've never done this before." "Neither have I." "I'm kinda' nervous.. but.. I still wanna' do it." I told him, "Okay," and he tugged on my pants a little. I undid the button and slid them down my legs and tossed them onto the floor. I sat on his lap now in my red white and blue striped boxers, and my bulge was extremely noticeable now. I blushed a little, and helped him take his pants off. We both sat there now, both in our boxers. I was getting really turned on now and I had a spot of precum on the front of my boxers. I could tell he was too, because he had the same. I said, "Well, this is it," and I slid down my boxers exposing my cock. I was six and a half inches, cut, and I had a large patch of brownish-black hair surrounding my base. He sat in awe, and slid his boxers down, and I was swept away from the sight I next saw. His cock was so beautiful, about six and one quarter inches long, and a large patch of light brown hair around the bottom. I took it into my hand and he shudder at the feeling. I moved into a position straddling him on the couch, so that we could both get access to each others cocks. He grabbed mine and gave a firm squeeze, and I was overwhemled by the intense feeling that was taking me. I jacked off his pole fast and he was moaning with delight, as we both took in our first sexual experience. His fist was tight around my pulsating cock, and I knew I was close to my orgasm. I felt that wonderful tingle in my balls, and moaned as I shot my load into the air. It landed onto my chest, and now he had my full attention. I jerked him fast and he was breathing harder and moaning louder with each stroke. His legs tensed up for a brief moment and he grunted and moaned as five spurts of his juice shot into the air landing all over my hand and the bottom of his chest. He looked me in the eyes and told me how wonderful that was. We both cleaned up our own cum, because I don't think that either of us were ready to go any further into sexual experience than we were at this time. We settled down afterwards, and played some video games. My dad arrived home at normal time, five in the afternoon, and ordered pizza for us. That night Dustin and I layed in my bed, both of us only clothed in our boxers and he gave me a cute smile. I reached my hand forward and ran it through his hair as I gave him one last kiss goodnight. As I looked out of my window, I noticed that the leaves were changing. It was going to be a long winter. ----- Well everyone, that was Chapter one. Send all comments/suggestions to mysithie@hotmail.com. Thanks everyone, Kevin.