Date: Sun, 10 Jun 2001 20:00:37 EDT
From: Incoming87@aol.com
Subject: the story of someone i love

--hey, this is my first story. i know you hear that a lot. anyway i want to
thank jamie, the author of chris-and-jamie. if you want to comment
*possitivly* on this story please email me at Incoming87@aol.com. dont read
if you are under 18. (but no one will find out anyway :) enjoy!


The story of someone I love

To anyone who may read this here is some info about me. My name is Nate I'm
5'6 1/2", 125lbs, dark red hair almost a copper without the shine,
Greenish-Blue eyes, an athletic body because of football (free safety and
wide receiver) and am naturally strong. I am also 14, and in ninth grade.

I live in a medium sized suburb of Minnesota. Most people in the city have
tons of money but they don't want to spend any of it for city taxes to get
the kids some fun stuff to do for fun. I live in a good sized home, three
floors and a basement (well it's mostly a storage area with a washer,
dryer, couple shelves, and a sump-pump). The house was built a long time
ago and was once the mayor's home a long time ago, but we renovated since
then of course. My room is the entire third floor, its really nice and
private, which is a good thing, and I have all the cool stuff for a kid
like a TV, nice stereo, VCR, and a DVD, which is on my Playstation 2.

I'm not totally gay but I'm not straight either, I love boys and the same
with girls but I just am not into the whole sexual stuff with girls so I
guess you can call me 75-80% gay. If anyone at my school knew every single
kid would most likely pick on me.

This story is somewhat true, I do know everyone in the story but once the
story gets into a relationship it turns out to be more of a fantasy.

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"Hey, how's it goin?" I said, walking up to my friend's locker.

"Good, you?" Derek said back.

"Oh...I'm fine." Casually answering the question. "You have Latin now,
right?"

"Yeah, and you have Government today?" he asked even though he knew the
answer.  Derek usually is not really talkative but he and I are good
friends and hang out together a lot because we meet in kindergarten. he's
into free style rollerblading and stuff like that. He's also kinda cute,
5'7", 130lbs, brown hair and eyes.

"Yup, with Colin and Blake."

The first bell rang and Derek and I just closed our eyes avoiding the
obnoxious bell. The bell was right above his locker and at 7:40 in the
morning it gets really annoying. Derek and I just exchanged a couple more
words and then he had to go off to Latin.

"Later, see ya in gym." We both said it at the same time and I headed down
the hall to the government room. I arrived about one to two minutes before
the second bell rang so I had time to talk with Blake.

Blake is pretty into sports and athletic. He's really nice and I just met
him at the begining of the year. He's about 5'7-5'8" maybe between
125lbs-135lbs, Light brown hair, and blue eyes.

"Hey Blake, did you catch the T'Wolves game last night?" our first
conversation usually ended being about a sports game on TV the night
before.

"Yeah! Garnett dominated the Spurs." He replied in an exited tone. Blake is
a big basketball fan and can play the game really well. I on the other hand
was a Timberwolves fan and only paid attention to them; I am also not very
good at basketball.

"I know he was..." the second bell rang so the teacher told us to go to our
seats for the lesson. I finished up as I walked to my seat "...on fire".

The day has come all the way down to my favorite period: Math, hour 7 and
8. This was not my favorite class just because it was math but because I
get to sit next to Beau. Beau is probably the girl's (and some boys...one
being ME!) dream. He is about 5'6", a little shorter then me, and had a
pair of gorgeous brown eyes, and a cute nose, his brown hair was not too
short but average and the top was bleached. But that's not all, he sits
right next to me (on my left), and we sit in the back of the room. We talk
to each other the most in this class even though we have science together
as well.

Today Mrs. Foxx would give us a math quiz on our last three lessons. I
wasn't that worried because math is my best subject. Beau usually didn't do
too well so he usually asked me for some formulas to give him some
help. How could I resist the boy I admire?

"Hey Nate, how do you find the distance from the store to Andy's house?" I
heard being whispered from Beau's desk.

"Use the Pythagorean Theorem." I whispered back making sure the teacher
wouldn't notice. I heard a "thank you" back.

Math was over so I got on the bus and went home. The bus is usually kinda
boring but occasionally Corey will be on the bus. He's an eighth grader and
he is pretty cool, and good-looking.  I noticed that a majority of the cute
boys at my school are in 7th and 8th grade, Beau is the only one in the 9th
grade that I seem attracted to in many ways. I mean you have to think out
of all the cute boys in other grades younger than mine that there is at
least one that is gay. Right?

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The last day of school was near, only two days away, and I could not wait.
It seems as if the whole year zooms past but you just hit a traffic jam at
the end. I started to walk to my friend's locker again when Beau stopped
me. OK more info about Beau he is really good at hockey and in the "cool"
crowd, the only reason I'm not in it is because I don't want to be, but
Beau is so different from all of those kids: he's mature, talks to anyone,
good sense of humor that isn't just being crazy to get attention, and he
has a good heart.

"Nate, you have anything going on after school Friday (the last day of
school)?" I could tell by how he said it he really wanted me to say no.

"No, not yet. Why?" I responded and nodded my head. Yet, I couldn't
understand why he asked me.

"Well I going to have a party at my house with some friends, nothing big
but you know you have to do something for the end of the year and I want
you to be there." He gave one of those smiles that make you feel weak
inside. Was I hearing right? Was this a dream? Why would he ask me? All
these questions entered my mind the second I heard him say those words: "I
want you to be there"

"Well, is that a yes?" he questioned back to me. Kicking me out of my quick
dėja-vu.

"Umm... Yeah, I'll be there." I just said it shockingly.

"Great, I was hoping you'd say yes. See you Science." He smiled again.

"Yup, see you there." I waved off as he left to go to his first hour.

I squinted as I heard the bell again but this time I looked around and only
a couple people were running down the halls. I didn't really catch on till
I looked at my watch: 7:46am. Dammit!  I darted down the hall and to the
left to get to my LA room (why can't they just call it English?).  When I
got there I saw Colin staring at me. "Your OK, she's not here yet. It's a
Wednesday, remember, she is always a little late cause she takes her kids
to daycare."

He said that sarcastically because she has indeed been late every Wednesday
of the year.  "Yeah, I know." I sounded a little winded after my quick
sprint and went to my seat.  When I sat down I realized what Colin had
said, its Wednesday, that means I have to wait a full 2 days for the
party. Once Beau invited me I thought that the party was after school
because I was so happy.

"Hey class sorry I'm late, you know I had to take my kids to day care." She
said that as she set her bag by the front table and took some papers off
her desk to have us work on.

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After one of the longest days of my life I was finally on the bus. Corey
came on the bus right before it started to depart the school like always
and sat down right next to me, like always.  We talked about how our days
went and what we were planning on doing when school ended on Friday.

"So, what do you have going on after school's out?" I just inquired; I was
definitely in a good mood.

"Well I am going to see my grandparents in Maine and than my parents are
taking me on a surprise trip overseas to see London. I found out because I
just seemed to hear them talking about it through the vent in my room." He
smiled and than asked me the same question.

"I'm going to a party on Friday, then I will go to camp and than San
Francisco." I just answered back.

"I can't wait till Friday!" Corey almost screamed it, but controlled
himself.

"I cant either" I replied and gave him a smile.

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Well the long awaited Friday finally came.  I woke up and couldn't wait
till that night. I put on my favorite pairs of clothes and took a pair of
swim trunks in my backpack because the school would be taking the entire
9th grade to a water park because it was our last day. I just thought of
the party the whole day.

"Hey Nate, I was wondering if you could just walk home with me after
school? I live right down the street, maybe 7 or 8 blocks. You don't have
to but it would just be easier I think." Beau came up to me and told me
this five minutes before school started. I replied by saying that it would
be great and I'll see you at door 15 after school. He called back that he'd
be there and went to go talk to his friends.

"So you have any plans after school?" Derek came up to me from behind and
told me.

"Yeah! You?" I made it sound like I was doing something fun, well I was, I
just didn't tell him what.

"Oh, nothing. I was thinking of having Matt over to just hang out." I knew
he wanted to do something with me but I was already booked.

After a long day of waiting and having fun at the water park, 2:40 finally
came. I ran to my locker, opened it up threw everything in my backpack and
nearly bolted for door 15. I ended up getting there about 2 minutes before
Beau.

"Well, should we go?" Beau just instructed me towards his house.

"Yeah, sure." I started following him home.

We arrived at his house at 2:55. He opened the door for me and instructed
me to go in first.  I told him thanks. He walked in and threw his backpack
on the floor, kicked off his shoes and told me to make myself at home. Than
he just headed for his room, I followed.

"I'm gonna take a quick shower. I want to get cleaned off from the water
park before all the people start to come over. I wont be long so I can save
some of the hot water if you want to jump in when I'm done. Sound cool." At
this point anything to me sounded cool. I just said yeah and turned on his
TV, it was on ESPN. The thought of Beau in the shower blew my mind and I
couldn't contain my hard on after thinking about it. I mean I will take a
shower where the hottest kid is naked and probably jacks off in there. This
will be a shower I wont forget.

"Yo Nate, I'll be out in a sec and you can use the shower." He yelled it
across the hall.

"All right, be right there." I had a huge smile on my face, I've never been
so anxious for a shower in my life. Right when I was about to open the door
Beau walked out wrapped in a towel holding his boxers. I couldn't help but
take a quick view of the crotch area knowing only a thin towel covered it.

"It's all yours." he said, in a very nice way.

"Thanks, I wont be too long." He closed the door and gave me one of those
smiles that make you fall in love.

As I was taking off my clothes my 6 1/2 " was rock hard. I turned on the
shower and took a handful of liquid body soap. I was rubbing the soap all
over my hands and my excited dick. It was useless trying to stop myself
from beating off so I had to do it. I took a nice firm hold of the base of
my dick and started jacking off faster and faster. I kept taking the tip of
my middle finger on my opposite hand and playing with my ass hole. It was
bliss, here I was beating off, thinking of the hottest kid alive, in a nice
shower, and where the hottest kid stands naked everyday. I shot a huge load
all over the shower floor. I washed it down and turned the shower off,
dried up and went back to Beau's room with a towel around my waist.

"Wanna try some of my clothes on? Yours might be a little dirty. My stuff
will fit you too." He was trying to be really nice with the offer.

"Umm...I guess it wouldn't hurt. I've been in these clothes all day." I
said it trying to be cool about it. I didn't want to give him the
impression of me just falling in love with his idea.

      Beau walked over to his closet, picked out an Abercrombie t-shirt, an
undershirt, and a pair of Abercrombie cargo shorts, and boxers from the
same store! I don't own that much Abercrombie stuff cause it's so expensive
($50.00+ for just shorts) but some of it looks really cute.  He threw the
clothes at me lightly so I could bring them to another room to change, I
would have liked to do it in front of him but oh well. Before I put on his
boxers I took a big whiff of them, the smell made me grow bigger again. I
finished putting on his clothes and walked back to his room.

"How much time until every one shows up?"  I was asking him to find out
some kind of time schedule.

He looked up at me disappointed and said that James called him and told him
that a group of hot girls (that's just what they said, not quite my
opinion) decided to throw a party also and that no one will show up for his
party. "...Oh...sorry, I guess it's just you and me huh?" I had my head
down slightly and was sort of disappointed, at least that's how I looked,
but I did feel really bad for him. "Yeah, I guess your right. So what do
you want to do?" he still sounded disappointed.  I walked over to his bed
and sat down next to him, I knew what I wanted to do but this wasn't the
time. "Wanna go see a movie?" I said it to him to maybe cheer him up a
little. "OK...but what one's are playing?" it was said in a way that you
knew he didn't want to do that. "Yeah, good point."  After thinking about
something to do for about an hour, we decided we could just ask questions
back and forth. He started.

"Would you rather fuck Ashley, or Jennifer?" He put one of those grins on
his face too.

"I'd rather fuck you!" I thought bit didn't say it. "Ummm...probably
Jennifer" I really didn't care for either of them anyway.

"OK, now it's my turn. What's the farthest you've gone sexually?" now it
was my face that had the grin.

"I made out with a girl once and felt her tits." His face turned red.

"Is it alright if you sleep over at my house tonight. Sorry it's a little
random. But since you're here and were having fun I think it'd be cool."

"Yeah, I'll just call my mom to tell her, I know she'll say yes. It'll be a
sec." I was sooo happy you couldn't believe it.

I ran back to his room after I heard the yes from my mom. "It's still your
turn right, or was that your question?"

"Nah, I'm thinking of one to say" his face started turning red again. "What
would you do if your best friend, being a guy, turned out to be madly in
love with you and started to hit on you?"  He stared me right in the
eyes. I couldn't tell if he was referring to himself or it was just a
question to find out if I'm gay or what not, I was so confused and all
those "will I lose him as a friend?" questions came to my mind.

"I don't know, I think I might tell him to stop or I might just play along
with it, it all depends."

That's the best I could think of on such quick notice.

"I cant think of a question, you can ask another." I could of asked a ton
of questions but I wanted to see if he was going anywhere with the last
question. My heart was racing really fast.  Not knowing what his question
might be.

"Would you call me one of your best friends?" His eyes were really big and
he focused right in on me.

"Yeah, I would. I think your one of the only friends I have that I could
really trust and likes me for who I am. That's what best friends are for."
I put the two questions he asked together. Could it be true?, is he gay?,
is he curious?

"Cool! I feel the same way. I think you are really fun to be around." He
complemented me.

We continued chatting about stuff for about an hour when I decided to ask
him "hey, you know earlier when you asked me that question about one of my
best friends liking me, I'm just curious about what you meant by that."

He stopped what he was doing and looked me in the eyes. "Well what I tried
to say was...um...Well what I meant was that...urg...DAMMIT, your hot!" He
closed his eyes and turned around. I came up behind him and put my arm
around his shoulder and said lightly in his ear "I'm alright with that, I
feel the same for you." That cheered him up and he let out a slight laugh,
"really?" He was really happy about what I said. "Yeah. I've been hooked on
you since 6th grade. Your beautiful."

Then it happened, we fell into a deep long kiss, our tongues played, pure
bliss. Than he rolled on to his back, I moved on top of him, our lips still
glued together. I moved my right hand slowly up his side and under his
shirt. I was finally rubbing his perfect chest. I broke the long kiss
slowly but was kneeling around his hips as I started to remove his shirt. I
pulled it up towards his head and he took it off. Than he grabbed me by my
sides and pulled me to the ground, we switched positions and he was sitting
over my cock, his little motion almost made me orgasm right there. He took
both of his hands and ran them up my sides removing the t-shirt I had on.
He than brushed his hands down to the top of my (his) shorts. He unbuckled
the belt and undid the button, and pulled down the zipper. He could totally
see what was going on under my (his) boxers; he looked really excited. I
lifted my back just enough so he could pull of the shorts I had on, I also
gave him a look that told him to take the boxers off as well.

He stood up, with me naked and hard on the floor, and stood over me giving
me and up close and personal strip show. As he undid his pants I just
couldn't take it anymore, I've waited too long for this. I got on my knees
and slipped his whole 7" in my mouth. It was so hot and firm and smooth. I
could taste his pre-cum oozing out; it tasted so good. I kept going down on
his dick, hard and fast, I couldn't slow down; I had no control. I grabbed
his hips for support and his hands were running through my hair. He moaned
and said he was almost there and that I was doing an awesome job.

"Umm...just keep...going...I'm gonna...!" He kept getting louder and than
his whole load ran down my throat, it was sweet and hot, I didn't care that
I was almost choking I just kept taking it all down. When I was almost done
swallowing it all with him still in my mouth he moaned again and shot
another load. It wasn't as big but I still loved it, and I loved him. With
a touch left over in my mouth I gave him another wet kiss his tongue
started liking left over cum off my mouth like crazy; it felt so good too.

"Now I need to repay you." He said it in an innocent cute way and added
that great smile.

"No you don't just having you love me is enough. But since you want to I'm
all yours." I really meant what I said. Me just having him was enough; I
loved him that much. I only wanted to make him happy.

"Oh Yeah, I really want to." He meant what he said.

He picked me up and moved me on his bed so that I arched over the side
making it easier for him to get all of me he wanted. He put his hands on my
dick and it pulsed from the reaction, slid them under my butt and kept them
on my lower back. "You ready?" he asked. "Yeah, I'm all yours!"

I couldn't wait for him to start. He rested his lips on my head and slid
them down to the base, and then back up slowly to get it moist and
lubricated. He started picking up pace and I moaned from the intense
sensations. My breathing was getting really hard like after playing sports
or an activity for hours. His heat from his mouth and friction was
unbearable. I couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Umm...I'm ready to..." I just let it out in two breaths because of how
great I was feeling. He swallowed every drop. We both fell on the bed
locked in each others arms.

"I love you," I said, and I meant it.

"I love you too," he looked at me with those great eyes and I knew he meant
it as well.

I moved down toward his lips and moved my tongue in; he was waiting for it
too.  We made out and had some fun being naked together in his bed for
almost an hour. We put in a DVD and about half way through he was in a deep
sleep with his head on my chest. I kissed him on the top of his head and he
let out a light moan. I turned off the DVD and fell asleep with the feeling
of love.


(To be continued? Maybe)