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Date: Thu, 21 Mar 1996 03:09:09 UTC
Subject: OverHeard (b/b yng teen cons rom)
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OverHeard
(for:G_P)
@nticopyright 1996; this work is released into the public domain and is
given free and gratis to whomever so desires.... do with it as you wish.
The following Narration contains occasional graphic sexual language
and concepts, as well as intimations of sexual relations between
individuals who, in the context of this fictional, utterly made-up,
completely imaginary narrative, can be construed to be in their early
teens.
IF the perusal of such material is an any way proscribed by any laws,
customs, canons, rubrics, values, belief systems, &tc, to which you
are bound or subscribe, or in the legal jurisdiction within which you
are perusing this Free Work of Fiction, OR IF you are below the
chronological age of legal majority in the jurisdiction within which you
read this, then you are urged to cease perusal at this point and abandon
this imaginary recounting. Or, in the case of legal minority, you are
advised that you must seek and obtain the consent of your legal
guardians before continuing to view this completely fictitious story
that I made up one evening with only my brain to help me.
HAVING grandly declaimed the foregoing, I hasten to add that the
following is dedicated to Gamin Paramour, and inspired in no small way
by a sort-of-similar offering he so kindly bestowed on us earlier.
ERGO:
"Hi, Mrs. Nichols? It's me, Nathan, is, um, is Jerry there? Yeah, I
know it's ten-thirty, but it's Friday night... huh? Yeah sure,
thanks.."
"Jerry? You private? Huh?.... yeah, I'll wait, just hurry.."
"Man, *wait* 'til you here what Gordie's... oh, hi Mrs. Nichols...
yeah, we're talkin'. No, not too long... okay.... okay....thanks for
dinner last Saturday, I forgot.... sure, no problem, bye.... Jer, you
there? Cool... what're ya doin'?"
"(snicker) Oh, yeah right, in yer dreams, Nichols... what? Yeah right,
and I jacked off ten times today.... huh? I dunno, four, I think...
yeah, with you, remember? Right, in the tent... anyway, shut up dude,
check this.."
"Huh? Jer, shut up a sec... no wait... you'll never guess.. my Mom
hadda work tonight, so she made Gordie sit for me... huh? Yeah it
sucks.. I fuckin' *know* you get to stay by yerself, but my Mom's
nervous or something... anyway, listen.."
"Jerry, if you'll let me talk... Gordie and Karen are over here, and
they're in his bedroom, and they ain't exactly doin' homework
together... well, because I can hear 'em for one thing, and they were
makin' out downstairs and Gordie made me stay up here and do my Math
like he thinks I don't know what's goin' on down there... yeah I
peeked... yeah, her tits... no, just panties... sure he hadda boner, but
it was in his shorts and I was too far to see much.... kissin' and
pettin' and stuff... what do you think? 'course I got popped...."
"Huh? about fifteen minutes later Gordie knocked on my door to see if
I was alright and I said... what? yeah, he had his pants back up but it
was still mega-way-hard, boy... bigger'n mine... yeah bigger'n yours...
bullshit Nichols, no way!"
"No way! Yes Way!! No way, dude! I am your size... I dunno, maybe five
inches... I dunno, I said. How do you know that? When, this morning?
From the balls or from the hair? I always measure from my hairs, Jerry.
I don't remember, maybe... wait, it was with you and Eddie Corman. It
was four and seven-eights, right when I was cummin'... "
"Not now, Jer, listen, I can hear Gordie *fucking* Karen! What? Right
now... that's why I called ya... whataya mean, how do I know? He's my
big brother, I live here, and his bed's thumpin' my wall and... shh,
wait.... yeah, she moaned! Karen's moanin' and stuff, dude!"
"No... yeah... Gordie always, like, barks when he cums, (giggle,
snicker) I used to jack him off two or three years ago... yeah I told
you... right, for a quarter... no wait dude, then after a few times, I'd
stop, and he'd be going crazy, and I'd raise it to fifty cents... sure,
cause I knew when he was gonna sperm, and I'd stop... wait, shh....
shhh.... Gordie made a noise... yeah she's like, talkin' real funny,
but I can't make out the words... the bed's making too much noise... God
am I popped... can you come over?... yeah, I know, too late.... shit
dude, I could squirt a gallon..."
"You got one too? Cool. Wait... God they're really going crazy in
there... I bet it feels so good... yeah kinda like you make it feel...
yeah, I always do, you *know* that Jerry. When, tomorrow? Um, yeah, like
I think it's okay.... ya wanna? Sure I will if you will... yeah, yeah,
well, we *are* best friends... uh-huh... you know I mean it. I like you,
Jerry, a *lot*... yes a lot. Of fuckin' *course* more'n anyone, that's
why they call it bein' best friends... wow, Jer, I think Gordie's at
his climax... (giggle) I just heard him say 'Cummin, cummin...' and th'
bed's gonna poke through my wall... yeah, there: he's barkin' and she's
moanin'.... wait... Jer, are you really doin' it???"
"Yeah, just a minute, I gotta get my... wait, I can't... wait.... you
still there? I got my boner stuck in my Fruits, it hurt... yeah, I am, I
gotta... mmmmm yeah feels good... you? Cool... do it like we invented,
pretend it's me... huh? Yeah, I... mmmmmmm..... yeah I meant it. I
don't want any other best friends, Jer, I like you a lot, everybody else
is just my regular friend... okay.... nnn!nnn! this's gettin good...
how are you doin?"
"You feel it in yer nuts yet? Yeah, me.... oooh, Jer, me too... mmmm
hmm? I dunno, I think they're resting or sleeping.... Gordie told me it
always makes him go to sleep afterward.... stop talkin', dude, I
gotta.... concen..... trate...... oh, gettin' there, gettin' there.."
"Whut? on my tummy, like always.... mmmmm... ya gonna shoot?...
ohohoh, yess... tell.... me.... when you're.... nnnn... cummin... huh?
yuh... meee.....God,God.... me too.... h-h-heeeerreee....
nnnnuhooohh!!!!.......................... "
[timeless seconds of kid-bliss and high panting]
"Hmmmmm? no, I shot, still jackin' though, ain't done cummin'... yeah
it feels really rad... I still got the feelings in my nuts and my butt...
was yours cool? Yeah, I know. Mmmmmmm, that was relaxing, it's all gooey
on my abs, dude...."
"You make a mess? (giggle) It came out twice, then more ran down the
back of my hand... really? no lie? Like, up to your ceiling? Ewww,
gross, Jerry, what if you shot sperms into yer fan....."
[mutual boy-hysteria for several moments]
"Hmm? No, they went downstairs. I don't care, let 'em fuck on Mom's
good couch... they did once already.. no, nothin' got on it... we can,
maybe... yeah... Me? no, not right after I just beat, dude... it's limp
as a cold noodle... what? Tomorrow Gordie's got practice and Mom's
working 'till five-thirty... sure.... sure, cool.. (snicker) I will if
you will... I promise. Sure, I don't mind, I like it when you do me like
that. Yeah, I got mine tightened too... last week, but if you keep your
lips over them it ain't a problem.... huh? two more years.... Gordie got
his off three months ago... he looks different... what? Why? But, why? I
dunno, Jer, I always beat off in the mornings so I ain't tense and
nervous... yeah, okay, yeah, I can wait until tomorrow afternoon.... no,
I won't till I'm with you, I promise... huh? that too!"
"Yeah, I *hate* it when I get popped in class.... you saw it? when?
Oh, yeah... yeah, it got out of control, I needed to cum real bad right
then, and I couldn't... oh, yeah, right, Jer, whip it out in English,
and like, 'Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Johnson... may I *masturbate*, please...
oh thank you, ma'am... no, I won't make mess on your nice clean
floor...'"
[another round of helpless mirth]
"What? I don't remember... Monday? well... I dunno, Jer. Huh? I...I
don't remember what I was thinking about when it got hard... what? I am
*not*! Maybe... man, I... I am NOT embarrassed, it's just.... Jerry...
Jerry, wait, no wait, listen, I'll tell you the truth, okay? It was us."
"Yes I mean it. We're best friends, Jerry, I said I liked you a lot and
I meant it, and I was thinkin' about what we did in the tent last week
and how good it felt and all that stuff.... no. No, I told you, I swear
it, Jerry, I never kissed anyone before that, at least not.... you
know."
"Not since, you're the only one... I, yeah, I do. (sigh) Me too, Jer,
like we've been friends in a previous life or... could have been! Maybe
we were married, even... Jerry! Jerry, yer too paranoid, I said I feel
that way too... about you, yes. Swear to God, Jerry Nichols.... Jer?"
".... Jerry..... Jer, you... you *cryin'*, dude?....."
"Awww... Jerry... (big sigh) awww.... awww... you want me to come
over there, maybe? You want me to rub yer back s'more, like you like me
to do? I don't give a fuck, this is important to us.. Huh? Yeah, I'll
come over there... I *told* you why, 'cause you're like, important to
me, too, dude.. yeah. I said yeah. Jer, Jesus, I was cryin' too... yes
that night we were kissin'.... I told you, 'cause I feel really close to
you and it makes me cry, I can't help... about ten minutes, I gotta
sneak out and get my bike...... what? what did you say???? Jer, I,
uhhhh.... Oh, God, Jerry.... I...... (hic!)"
"..............I............"
"(snif) .........I'm..... yeah........(sniffff)...... huh? Because I
do too, Jerry...okay? okay? I do too... yer makin' me bawl like some
stupid little kid... wait... just *wait*, Jerry, please...!"
"(snif,snuff) Can I still come over there? Yeah, cool, I'm on the way,
Jerry... be out in the back by the garden shed... naw, I'm okay, wait
till I get there, then we can be, like, in private.... see ya... huh?"
"Me, too, Jerry. No, I'm glad, it's what I been thinkin' but I
couldn't say it.... no, I'm fuckin' *happy* now, dude... you too? Oh man
I can't wait to see you, dude... I hope I ain't dreamin'.... oh, cool!
Cool! Love you too, I'll be right there... wait fer me... love you...
(giggle) wait for me, we gotta lot t' talk about......"
click.... hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.............
(end of narration; beginning of Nate 'n Jer........)
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