Date: Wed, 12 Jun 2002 12:37:14 EDT
From: Criminal56@aol.com
Subject: Andre (revenge 3)

		       Here is what happens next...

				 Revenge 3

				   Andre


     "At lunch today, when you said my name and I said I loved you, nobody
knew it, but I really meant it." he said. I smiled. He leaned over and his
lips met mine in a kiss I'll never forget. I was so happy at that moment,
nothing could've brought me down. I felt his tongue press against my lips, so
I slightly opened my mouth to let him explore me. He put his hand on the back
of my head and tried to ease my body backwards, but I stopped him.

"Hey, let's not get carried away," I said, trying to catch my breath.

"I can't help it! You put this spell on me. The way you look, act, smell, ...
kiss..."

He put his lips back on mine and we engaged in another tongue fight. He was
reaching for the bottom of my shirt, and he slowly lifted it up, until it was
off and on the floor. He eased my body backwards and sucked on my nipples,
gently biting them occasionally. I had my eyes closed and was enjoying
everything. He inched his way further down to my dick, and I stopped him.

"Why are you doing this to me?" he asked with a devilish grin on his face.

"I don't think I want to do this right now." I say to him.

"Oh, ok." he said with a sad tone in his voice. I grab him and pull him into
yet another passionate kiss. This time, he climbs on top of me and starts
grinding his dick into mine through our clothes. This was extremely
uncomfortable for me, because his and my zippers were practically ripping my
dick open. I, absent-mindedly, reached down and pulled my shorts down and
off, which left me only wearing my boxers. Will got the wrong idea and
stripped to his boxers and climbed back on top of me. We resumed kissing and
dry humping each other. He was on top and I was on bottom, with my legs kinda
wrapped around him. We moaned and grunted as we kissed and humped each other
for what had to be at least 15 to 20 minutes. I had my left arm wrapped
around his back, as my other arm wondered to his ass. I was squeezing and
rubbing that bubble butt and then started to sense my orgasm coming close.

"Oh, shit... I'm about to... Oh... Oh yeah... Ah..." I moaned as I gripped
Will's body closer to mine and held him there while I furiously grinded our 8
inch dicks together. We let out a grunt and a long moan at the same time as
we came in our boxers, the strongest and most sensational orgasm we've had in
a long time. He laid there on top of me, catching his breath, as I almost
fell asleep. This was all too much. One thing led to another, and it started
out as us revealing our love for one another, and ended up as us on top of
each other, half naked, and pleading for air. I run my arms up and down his
back and I feel him slowly grinding our soaked dicks into each other, making
a squishy sound. His is still half-hard and mine has completely shrunken back
to its normal, soft 3 inches. I push him off of me and stand up.

"Whoa, man, that was... great." I said to him, smiling.

"Who are you telling, pretty boy?" he said back, smiling and reaching for his
pants.

"C'mon, let's go get cleaned up." I said to him. He stands up and follows
close behind me to the bathroom, with my ass in a firm grip all the way
there.

"You don't know how much I wanted to stick my 'pizza` in your 'oven`, Adam."
Will said as he took the damp wash cloth from me and cleaned himself up.

"I didn't wanna rush into anything. I mean, we just found out about each
other." I said while cleaning myself up.

"And it was dawn good, too!" Will said, laughing. He looked me up and down
before saying, "Just look at you, man! It should be a crime to look that
good!"

"The same goes to you," I said. I leaned into him and he wrapped his arms
around my waist. We looked into each others' eyes for a moment, then kissed
one last time...

*CLICK!* The front door slammed.

"Adam, are you home???" a voice yelled from downstairs. Me and Will almost
shitted on ourselves.

"HOLY SHIT!!! WHO THE HELL IS THAT???" Will freaked.

"SHHHH! SHHHH! I dunno, wait right here," I too am a little scared of being
caught. My room was right down the hall, and if whoever was here was at the
bottom of the stairwell, they would see me run by. "Oh the hell with it." I
thought. When I heard the fridge open, I ran to my room, hopped in my
clothes, grabbed Will's shirt and shoes and went back to the bathroom.

"BOO!" I said as I entered the room. He jumped and then punched me in my
shoulder. I was laughing and he was grinning. He put on his clothes and we
went downstairs. It was my mom who was there with us.

"Hey, you two." She said.

"Hi, Ms. Chambers." Will said. My mom and dad got divorced a while back, and
my dad lives in another state, but the name `Chambers' stuck with my mom.

"You wanna stay for dinner, Will?" my mom asked him. "You could think of it
as a good luck dinner."

"What are you talking `bout?" I ask.

"You guys have that big show in 2 days!" she said.

"Oh, I forgot all about it!" I said, thinking about it.

"So did I," Will said.

"Now what could make you guys forget about something so important?" my mom
asked us.

"Oh, I dunno." I answered for both of us. "So, are you gonna stay or do you
want me to take ya home?" I asked him.

"I'll stay."

"Cool. The food should be done in a little bit." she said. She didn't talk
like the `rich' moms in the movies, maybe because we're not rich! My dad
might be, but that's another story...

***

After dinner, me and Will got in my car and I drove him home. We quickly
kissed goodnight and he disappeared into his 2 story home.  I left.

***

The next day at school, it was the final day of Drama practice. Me and Will
were practicing for the last time before the big show the next day. The show
we were doing was called "Dead Pool". It is a really good play. Will portrays
a guy named `Victor Knowles' and I play a character named `Chris Burgess'.

"And... ACTION!" the teacher, Mr. Ferguson, yelled out.

CHRIS: "Why are you harassing me, Victor?"

VICTOR:  "This Dead Pool has gone far enough."

CHRIS:  "Just because everyone on the list turns up dead, doesn't mean I had

             Anything to do with it!"

VICTOR:  "Well, if you are involved, see to it that you will be taken care
of."

CHRIS:  "Careful, Vicky. Remember, YOU are on the list, too."

"And... CUT!!!" Mr. Ferguson yelled. "That was terrific! Marvelous acting, Will
and Adam! I really felt like this was actually happening! Awesome!!!"

"Thanks." I said. Mr. Ferg walked away to explain the next scenes to the
other actors, and that left me and Will alone.

"We have to rehearse these scenes at my house tonight." I said.

"Or we could do more interesting things, like maybe this time, you'll let
that pet of yours out to play." he seduced.

"Oh, really?" I say.

"Really really." he said, squeezing my butt. Will went to get some water.

"Well, well, well. Look at this."

I jumped to find Andre Stenerson, a 16 year old, cute football player with
blue eyes, blonde hair, and all the right muscles in all the right places,
grinning from ear to ear.

"Did I hear right? Is the pet coming out to play tonight?"


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