Date: Wed, 19 Jun 2002 13:12:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: Thomas Gaige <togaige@yahoo.com>
Subject: Wade Grows Up - Chapter Seven - Me and Al

DISCLAIMER: The following story is FICTIONAL.  It contains descriptions of
sexual activities between teenage boys, and sometimes between men and boys.
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			       WADE GROWS UP

			 Chapter Seven - Me and Al

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The summer that I spent so much time at the mall, a new woman came to work
at my mother's office.  She was recently widowed and had one child, a boy,
almost exactly my age.  They had moved into the area from out of state, and
knew nobody in our area.  Mom befriended the woman, and quickly invited
them over for dinner.  I wasn't really excited with the prospect of having
a new "friend" shoved down my throat so to speak, but I decided to wait and
see what this kid was like.  I was afraid he'd turn out to be some jock
who'd despise me or something.  How wrong I was!

The evening they were to come over, we were going to cook out, and swim in
our pool.  It was a very hot day.  I was in and out of the pool all day, so
I was in my swim trunks when they arrived.  The woman was very friendly,
but she looked really tired.  Mom introduced me to her, and she introduced
her son "Allie" (as she called him) to us.  "Allie" was about an inch
shorter than me, and he had a thick head of wavy chestnut hair.  He had
brown eyes and really long eye lashes, and a thick pair of eyebrows.  He
was built just like me, lean, but with some muscle tone.  He was really
cute too!  I couldn't help but wonder if he might possibly be gay!  When
his mother introduced him as "Allie" he got all red in the face, and said
"you can call me Al."  Then he looked at his feet.  He seemed pretty shy.

Mom gave me this look like, "go on, invite him swimming."  So I said "OK -
Al, You wanta go swimming?"  He looked up at me and gave a small smile and
said "sure".  I asked if he'd brought a swim suit and he had, so I directed
him to the bathroom to change.  When he came out he had on a pair of red
swim trunks, and nothing else.  My breath caught a moment, and I began to
feel my cock stiffen a little.  This kid was really good looking.  He had
the cutest pert little nipples.  I wanted to lean right over and nibble
them.  As I stood there mentally undressing him, he looked at me and
finally asked "so which way to the pool?"  I was brought out of my
daydream, and turned a little pink as he was looking at me in a funny way.
I said "this way".  And I headed to the pool.

I wasted no time diving in, as I didn't want Al to seem my burgeoning
erection.  The cool water hitting my genitals helped out immensely by
causing it to soften and shrink instantaneously.  Al dove in right after
me, making a big splash!  We swam around silently for a couple of minutes.
Finally, I said "so what school are you going to go to?"  He said "I dunno,
Mom's still looking of a house to buy.  She saw the 'for sale' sign on that
house across the street from you and thought it looked nice - so who
knows."  I said "that'd be cool, you'd like the school I go to."  Then he
asked all about the school and the neighborhood and I asked about his old
school and neighborhood, and we just swam around in the pool talking like
that for almost 1/2 an hour.

Then our moms came out onto the patio and Al's Mom said "Honey!" (causing
him to blush profusely again) "get out and dry off - Wade's mom talked to
the neighbor across the street about that cute little cape that's for sale,
and they invited us to come look at it."  Al didn't appear too thrilled,
but he got out of the pool and grabbed a towel and dried off.  I was
surprised when he asked if I'd come with them.  So I got out and dried off
too.  Our moms said - you guys change into some clothes, you're not going
to troop through someone's house dripping.  With That, Al's mom handed him
his clothes.  I said "c'mon - we have a cabana over here for changing" and
headed for the shed over on the far side of the pool.  I'd changed in there
earlier, so my clothes were already in there.  Al followed me in, and
closed the door.  Then he turned away from me and lowered his trunks.  Not
wanting to cause suspicions, I did the same, but before I turned I got a
good gander of his beautiful bubble butt bare ass naked!  He had a great
ass.  Of course I started to stiffen again, so I turned and quickly
stripped down and dried off.  I turned quickly to take another look, and I
could've sworn that I saw Al's head swinging back around away from me - I
wondered if he was checking me out too!

Once we were dressed, we joined our moms and went to see the Slater's
house.  Mrs. Slater offered us cookies and milk.  She was so cute - a
little old lady, and her husband - they'd decided to sell out and move down
to Florida.  We politely refused, as our mothers said we'd be eating soon.
Al's mom really liked that house.  Al and I roamed upstairs and found two
rooms - one his mother said would be his, and one would be storage.  There
was a bathroom up there too, that would be all Al's.  His mom would use the
bedroom and bath downstairs.  This seemed to suit Al.  The two of them
wandered room to room, and then went in the basement.  They checked out the
garage too.  Then they sat on the patio out back and talked quietly
together, while mom and I visited with the Slaters.  Shortly they came back
and said "we'll take it!"  The Slaters were beaming.  I grinned and looked
at Al and said "Welcome to the neighborhood!"  He smiled back.  I said
"Wanta go back to the pool now?"  He said "Yup!".  So we left the adults at
the Slaters to write up and sign a purchase contract and we went back to my
house to go swimming some more.

When we got back to the cabana, we began chattering about Al's new house.
He seemed excited.  We both ripped off our T-Shirts, and then without
thinking to turn around I ripped my shorts off right in front of Al,
exposing my penis and balls to him.  He started when I did it and let out a
slight gasp.  His eyes were riveted on my penis, which was relatively large
yet, as I'd just had another hard on.  So it must've looked huge yet, but
soft.  Without thinking Al said "you're huge!"  I laughed, and then he
realized he'd been staring at my dick and had said that out loud.  He got
really embarassed and started mumbling "I'm sorry."  He looked almost ready
to cry.  I looked at him, grinned and said "Well - you're gonna be seeing a
lot more of it if you're moving into the neighborhood and coming over to
swim - so get used to it."  Then quickly, I added "OK - now it's your turn
to show me your's c'mon drop those shorts!" and I laughed.  He looked at me
embarassed, and said "I'm not as big as you."  I told him to relax.  Then,
rather embarrassed, I added "Look, I had a hardon just before I pulled my
shorts down - so I was still getting over that, that's why it looked so
big."  I was pink in the face when I said that.  Al grinned a little then
and he pulled his shorts down, revealing a pretty good sized, cut penis
with a nice bush of dark brown pubic hair above it. I could feel my dick
starting to stiffen up again.  His balls were hairless and hung loosely in
his scrotum.  I said "You're pretty big there yourself!"  I noticed he was
looking at my dick again, which was beginning to twitch ever so slightly as
blood began to fill it.  I noticed Al's was doing the same.  We both turned
red in the face and quickly pulled on our swim trunks.  Then I yelled "last
one in's a rotten egg!" and dashed to the pool and jumped in.  "No fair" Al
yelled, as he leaped in behind me.

Al and his mom moved into the house on Labor Day weekend, just before
school started.  In the interim, they spent a lot of time at our house, and
Al and I quickly became pretty good friends.  We saw each other naked a lot
while changing to go swimming, but Al always quickly suited up or dressed,
so that he was naked for the shortest amount of time possible.

At night I would have dreams of Al, and I'd wake up from dreaming about
fucking him up the ass, to find I was lying on top of a gob of cum!  I
wanted him so bad, but I figured he was straight, because of the way he got
dressed so quickly all the time.

School started the day after Labor Day.  Al and I were in the same grade -
10th - and had a couple of classes together: History, Biology, and Phys Ed.
We also had lunch period at the same time.  So whenever our schedules
meshed, I met up with him and introduced him around to my friends.  It
didn't take too long before he was at ease with the kids and our school.

Al and I hung out together at home a lot too, especially since there were
no other kids our age in the neighborhood.  We did our homework together at
each other's houses, and hung out afterwards.  We talked a lot about
everything - but not much about sex.  I was worried to bring it up -
figuring he might catch on that I was gay, and call me a fag, and never
want to hang out with me again.

One day we were biking and we saw a bad car accident being cleaned up.  We
stopped at a neaby park.  We were the only two there.  Al looked upset, so
I asked him what was wrong.  Then he told me about his father, and how he'd
been killed in a car wreck only about 8 months earlier.  Mom had told me
what had happened, but didn't ever bring it up to Al, because I knew it had
happened so recently.  He just started to tell me the whole story.  As he
talked, he was looking down.  I could hear his voice sounded funny, then I
saw him rubbing his eyes, and realized he was crying.  Before I knew it, he
was sobbing uncontrollably.  So I went over to him and sat next to him and
slipped my arm over his shoulders.  I hoped that would help, but it seemed
to make matters worse, because then he started sobbing harder, and turned
toward me and buried his face against my chest.  All I could do was wrap my
arms around him and let him cry.  I rubbed my hand up and down his back
between his shoulder blades and just kept saying "it's OK".  We sat that
way for a few minutes till he finally was able to get some control of his
emotions.  He looked up at me, his face all wet with tears, still crying,
and stuttered "I'm sorry."  I wiped some of the tears from his cheeks and
told him it was OK, then I kissed him lightly on his forehead.  He looked
at me with a questioning look on his face, as he sat there still
shuddering.  But then he buried his face against me again and continued to
cry quietly for a couple of more minutes.  He had his arms wrapped around
me in a hug.  Finally he sat up and pulled away from me as his crying began
to subside.  He was still snuffling and shuddering a little on and off.  He
wiped the tears from his face, and looked at me and said "I'm sorry", then
quickly said "Oh God, I got you all wet with my stupid blubbering."  I
laughed and said "it's OK - I'll dry."  Then he said "please don't tell
anyone about this OK?"  I said I wouldn't and told him that even if anyone
found out, they'd realize it was because he'd just lost his father so
recently.  He sat looking at me, his eyes all red, then he asked what I was
afraid was on his mind "Why'd you kiss me?".  I turned red as a beet and
looked at my feet.  I glanced back up, but he was still looking at me, I
got redder.  Finally I said quietly "it just seemed like the thing to do."
I looked at him, and he thought about it looking at me.  Finally he said
"it was nice - I liked it - it made me realize what good friends we are -
Thanks!" and he turned a shade of red himself.  I grinned in relief, and he
grinned back at me.  We had a really long talk about our fathers after
that.  It did us both some good.

A couple weeks after that, Al asked me if I wanted to sleep over at his
house in his new room.  He said "you'll have to share my fullsize bed with
me though - if that bothers you, I'll understand."  "No problem", I said,
"you'll have to do the same with me when you sleep over at my house.  I
think we can both handle it."  We both grinned, and decided to have our
first sleepover the following Saturday night.

Saturday arrived, and I packed a knapsack with a few things and went over
to Al's.  As we were both 15 now, our mother's decided we'd be OK alone for
the evening and they went out together for dinner and a movie, saying
they'd be back around midnight.  This gave me and Al about five hours alone
together!

Our mom's had left money with us to order pizza with, so we ordered our
pizza and sat down to watch TV while we waited.  We were both sitting on
the couch next to each other.  We ended up watching a movie about a bunch
of boys who were spending the summer at a sleep-over camp.  There were a
lot of cute guys in the flick, and I was having a heck of a time keeping
from popping a woody.  Neither one of us talked much, but I did notice that
Al was concentrating on the movie just as much as I was.  I wasn't sure,
but I thought I saw his cock stiffen in his jeans, and his rate of
breathing increase, just like mine did, when they showed a scene where the
boys were changing to go swimming.  They actually showed a couple of "Butt"
shots!  I asked Al if he'd ever gone to a camp like that.  He said he
hadn't, neither had I.

We ate our pizza after it arrived and watched another movie.  Our Mom's
came home as it was ending.  They told us to go on up to bed then.
Everyone said goodnight, and my mom left, and Al's mom went to her room.  I
grabbed my bag, and we headed upstairs to Al's room.  Al turned on his
radio lowly and a dim light.  He appeared a little nervous.  I kinda looked
at him.  Finally he asked "what do you wear to bed?" I said "Usually just
my briefs. What about you?"  He said "usually I wear pajamas", and his face
reddened.  I said "that's OK".  He said "tonight I'll just wear my
underwear though - like you."  Then he started to undress.  I did too.  In
a minute we were both standing in nothing but our briefs looking at each
other.  After what seemed a long time, he finally said "I usually sleep on
this side of the bed, is that alright with you?" and he pointed at the far
side.  I said "sure".  He pulled back the blanket and sheet and jumped in
and covered himself up, so I did the same.  My thigh bumped his as I was
settling down, and we both giggled.  Finally, we were both safely laying in
bed, side by side, on our backs - making sure not one part of our bodies
were touching each other.  Still I could feel the heat of his body laying
next to mine, and I began to feel the stirrings of an erection.  I hoped I
wouldn't tent the bed covers noticeably.  Just the thought of laying so
close to another nearly naked boy, a really cute one at that, was causing
me to become very arroused!  We talked a little, but Al seemed as
uncomfortable as I was feeling.  Finally he said "I'm beat, I'm going to
sleep."  We both said "Good Night", then Al rolled away from me facing the
wall.  After a few minutes Al's breathing became, slow and relaxed.  I
figured he was asleep.

I lay there for a while, afraid to go to sleep.  It suddenly dawned on my
that I might have a dream about Al and wake up in a puddle of cum.  I'd be
so embarassed if that happened.  I didn't know what to do.  Finally I
decided to see if Al was really sleeping.  "You asleep?"  I whispered.  No
answer.  I figured, if he was asleep, maybe I could gently jerk off before
I went to sleep myself.  I put my hand in my briefs and wrapped it around
my hard prick and started to massage it.  As I got more arroused, I began
to wonder if I could get away with touching Matt's ass as he slept.  I
listened quietly, and he was still breathing like he was asleep, so gently
I reached over and my hand touched his lower back.  He didn't even twitch.
I ran my hand gently down his back until I encountered the waist-band of
his briefs.  Slowly I edged my fingers between the waist-band and Al's
body.  Once I had all my fingers inside his waist-band, I slowly ran my
hand down over Al's smooth but, right along his butt-crack.  Al moved just
slightly.  I stopped and waited until I heard his smooth breathing once
again.  Then I moved my hand the rest of the way down, till it was cupping
his smooth cheeks, with my middle finger resting on his ass crack.  I
started to try and work my middle finger between his cheeks, pushing it in
the direction of his asshole.  I could've sworn, Al pushed his butt back
toward me a little to give me better access to the most private part of his
body.  While I worked my left middle finger closer to his puckered little
hole, my right hand was busy gently masturbating myself.

Finally, my finger made contact with his hole.  I thought I heard an almost
inaudible gasp escape from Al's lips.  I know I felt his hole contract
slightly as my finger made contact with it.  Al started to move slightly,
at that point, and afraid that he was going to wake up, I quickly ripped my
hand out of his ass and underwear.  He resettled himself, and was asleep
again.  Thank God I thought.  I pulled my hand out from under the covers
and smelled it.  I could smell that familiar boyish sweaty smell that most
boys get between their ass cheeks.  It smelled great!  I was stiff as a
board.

I didn't get a chance to finish jacking off though, as Al started to stir
again.  He was sleeping rather restlessly.  I laid there waiting for him to
fall into a deep sleep, but he kept stirring.  He rolled onto his back, and
in the dim light I could see that he had a hardon, as the blanket was
tenting where his crotch was!  I knew I had to suck on it!

I waited and finally, it seemed like he'd fallen back to sleep.  After what
seemed an eternity, I sat up, reached over, and slowly pulled back the
blanket and sheet.  I almost let out a chuckle, as the head of Al's hard
dick was peeking out of the waist band of Al's briefs at me as it stuck up
flat against his belly.  I reached over and slowly pulled up on the waist
band of his briefs, revealing beneath it, a beautiful 6" cut hardon, that
was poking upward, pointing right at me out of a patch of curly brown pubic
hair!  As I looked at it, I could see it pulsating with each beat of Al's
heart.  My cock was rock hard!

I glanced up at Al's face, he was still sleeping.  So I leaned forward
toward his penis.  I took a good look at it, as my lips approached the
burgeoning cock head.  It was a really beautiful penis.  Slowly I reached
out with my tongue and licked up the vein-like urethral tube that ran up
the underside of it.  Al's breathing seemed to stop and catch.  I stopped
and waited, till it returned to normal.  I should've stopped.  I didn't
want to get caught.  At the same time, I'd reached a point of no return!  I
had to suck Al's penis!  I leaned over and engulfed the head of his cock
between my lips and pushed my mouth down over the entire length of his hard
throbbing shaft, until I felt the head pressing against the back of my
mouth.  My tonuge swirled slowly and gently around Al's hard dick.  It
tasted great, of his sweat, mixed with the slight flavor of piss.  With my
nose buried in his pubic hair, I breathed in deeply of his musky boy-scent.
I loved it!

Slowly I began to suck up and down on Al's stiff dick.  I could tell that
his breathing was quickening and getting deeper.  I knew I'd have to stop
in a minute, or I'd be caught.  In his sleep, Al began to thrust his hips
up and down slightly off the matress to meet my downward thrusts.  Any
second now, and he'd be awake.  I knew I'd have to stop!  I didn't want to
though!  I wanted to feel his semen flood into my waiting mouth.  I wanted
to taste jizz!  As he continued to thrust up and down, he began to moan,
and I glanced up, and realized his eyes were open!  He was watching me as I
pumped my mouth up and down his erect member.  As he saw me look up at him,
he whispered "please don't stop!"  With that I began to work up and down
his dick with both my mouth and my hand.  At the same time I slipped the
middle finger of my left hand between his ass cheeks.  He spread his legs
apart a little to allow me access to his anus.  I pressed my finger in
further till I felt the pucker of his tight little hole, and began
massaging it, in time with the pumping of my mouth and hand on his cock.
Al was really thrusting up and down off the bed now.  Fucking my face.  He
was moaning lowly all the time now.  All of a sudden, he groaned "gonna
cum", and he began thrashing in and out of my mouth even faster.  I
increased my pace as well, and with just a few more strokes, I heard Al
groaning "Aaahhh!" "God, I'm cumming!" and I felt a large blast of hot
gooey semen hit my tonsils!  Al squirted spurt after spurt of hot sticky
goo into my mouth, as I continued pumping his dick and rubbing his
clenching anus.  I swallowed every drop of his tangy love fluid.  Finally,
after a good 10-12 spasms, Al began to relax.  I slowed down, finally
pulling my mouth off his dick, and my finger from between his buttocks.

Al lay there looking up at me breathing heavily.  Slowly a smile spread
across his face, and he said to me "I can't believe you just did that to me
- that was the best cum I ever had!"  Then quickly he asked "Have you ever
done that before?"  I was kind of embarassed.  I still wasn't sure exactly
how he felt about it, or how he felt about what I'd just done.  Cautiously
I said, "uh yeah."  Then he asked "so, are you gay?"  My heart began to
sink a little.  He hadn't said anything about himself being gay so I
thought, here's this nice guy, who's straight, and I just sucked him off,
and even though he liked the blow job, he won't want to be friends with me
anymore - maybe he'll even "Out" me to my other friends!  I answered "I
guess, maybe."

He thought a minute, then said "well, I'm pretty sure I'm gay, but I've
never done anything with anyone before.  That felt so great what you did!
Since we first met, I always thought you were hot!  I think about you when
I jerk off.  I've wanted to have sex with you, but I didn't know you felt
the same way.  I didn't know how to ask you either.  Man I've been having a
hell of a time hiding my hardons from you.  I'm glad tonight you thought I
was asleep and put your hand down my shorts and stuck your finger up my
butt.  I'm sorry I tricked you that way, but I thought maybe if you thought
I was asleep, you might try something.  And you did!  When you did, I
finally knew then that you wanted to have sex too!  Only I still didn't
know what to do, so I pretended to fall asleep again, then you sucked me
off!  It was great!  Who else have you had sex with?  What else have you
done?  Will you teach me what you know?  Can I suck your dick now?"  I
looked at him, and grinned. "Slow down Man! I'm just so glad you're not mad
at me - I was scared you'd turn out to be straight . and get mad at me.
Actually, I've been wanting you since I met you too.  That first time you
saw my dick and told me how big it was, well it was so big because I'd just
lost a hardon I had over you! And yeah, I'd love to teach you to suck my
dick!"

Al smiled at me.  Then he asked me, "So, the other day when you kissed me,
when I was blubbering about my dad - what was that all about?"  I got all
red in the face. "Well," I said, "ah I guess well..." and I looked at him.
He looked back and said very shyly "It's OK, I love you too."  I couldn't
believe it!  Al had just told me he loved me!  I felt my eyes beginning to
water up.  Al sat up and wrapped his arms around me.  He had tears in his
eyes too.  He said "I figured that kiss meant something - I'm so glad it
did!".  I pulled back and looked at him, then leaned in and kissed him
gently on the lips.  He kissed back, and in a few seconds we were in a long
slow deep, open mouth kiss, our tongues exploring each other's mouths.
When we finally parted, I said "Yeah - I love you Al."  He just grinned a
huge grin at me.  Then he stripped his briefs the rest of the way off, and
I took mine off too.

As we sat there grinning at each other, I noticed Al's hand move, and he
reached for my penis, which was still semi-hard.  He wrapped his hand
around it, and started to masturbate me.  After only a couple of strokes, I
was hard as a rock.  Al looked at me and said "OK, lean back and let's see
if I can make you feel as good as you just made me feel."  So I leaned back
into the pillows, and I watched as Al lowered his head toward my penis.  I
closed my eyes and laid my head back, as I felt Al's hot wet mouth envelop
my waiting dick.  It felt great as he slid his mouth down over my cock,
sucking in every inch of it!  I only had to warn him once to be careful of
his teeth.  He seemed to have caught on from the way I worked on him.  LIke
I had done to him, he worked on my dick, and even jammed his middle finger
between my cheeks and started rubbing my anus.  It didn't take long at all,
and I felt my cum beginning to rise.  I warned Al "I'm gonna cum in a
second." But Al kept on sucking and pumping my dick.  His finger was
actually sticking in and out of my sphincter as he finger fucked my
asshole.  Just a couple more strokes, and I felt the first spasm, as I shot
a huge gob of my cum into Al's mouth.  I expected him to back off and spit
it out, but he didn't, he started to swallow it.  I must've fired at least
9-10 shots of cum into his mouth, and he swallowed it all.  Finally I had
to push him off my dick, saying "OK - enough already!"  He grinned, and so
did I.

As I laid back, Al joined me, and I put my arm around him.  He reached down
and drew the covers up over us, and within minutes we were both asleep,
naked, in each other's arms.  We slept together that way all night.

The next morning we woke up to both our mothers hollering up the stairs to
us to wake up!  Quickly we pulled on our jeans and stumbled down the
stairs.  When we got downstairs, they told us they were going out garage
saling all morning, and then to lunch.  They asked if we wanted to come, or
stay home.  "stay home" we both chorused in unison.  They laughed and said
that's what they thought we'd say.  Then after leaving some money with us
for food, and reminding us to be good, they left.

Once they were gone, Al looked at me and grinned "Back to bed???"  I
grinned back and reached over and squeezed his already hard prick, and we
ran back upstairs, ripped our jeans off, and jumped back onto the bed
together.  WE spent the entire morning having sex!  I showed Al how to
'69'.  We spent a few minutes sucking on each other this way, when I felt
Al's finger worming its way into my butt, and through my anal muscle, so it
was buried deep up inside me.  So I pressed a finger between his cheeks as
well, and pressed lightly against his anus.  After initially clenching shut
tighter, I felt his sphincter relax and I pressed my finger up into his
rectum.  As I did so, he groaned a little.  We both began shoving our
fingers in and out of each other's rectums, and at the same time started
pumping each other's dicks with our mouths and hands.  After about a
minute, I could tell he was ready to shoot, so was I, and at the same time,
we both began squirting cum into each other's mouths.

Once we'd both finished cumming, we laid back and relaxed.  Al asked me if
I'd ever fucked another guy up the ass, or been fucked.  I told him I had
done both.  He was really excited.  He wanted to try it, and asked if I'd
teach him.  "Sure! But let's rest a few minutes first."  I laughed.

After we'd rested up, I told Al we needed some lube.  I told him all the
different things we could use, and he said "wait - we have vaseline!", and
he raced off down the stairs, his dick bouncing, to the linen closet.
Momentarily he returned, hefting a large jar of vaseline.  He told me he
wanted me to fuck him first, so I positioned him on his stomach, with a
couple of pillows under his crotch, so his ass was sticking up in the air.
then I opened the jar of vaseline, and scooped a gob of it out with my
finger and daubed it on his anal pucker.  I spread his legs apart and moved
between them, and then gently stuck my index finger on the daub of vaseline
and started to massage it around his hole.  Slowly, I circled around his
hole, moving inward toward the center of it, till finally, I was pressing
down on it.  My finger slid easily through his sphincter.  Al let out a
little moan, as I started to fuck my finger in and out of him.  After a
minute I pressed my middle finger through his muscle along with my index
finger and proceeded to fuck him with both fingers.  Al's moaning got
slightly more audible.  I added a third finger shortly afterward.  He was
gasping now.  I asked "are you OK?", he gasped back that he was and to go
ahead and try my dick.  So I greased up my hard member and crawled up
behind him.  I removed my three fingers, and pushed my cock's head against
his anus.  "Go ahead - but slow" he said.  I pressed forward, at first
meeting some resistence, but suddenly, the head of my penis pushed through
his round muscle, and my dick slid half way up inside him.  "AAAAwwwwww!!!"
Al yelled.  I started to pull back out, but he reached back and stopped me.
"Just wait a minute" he hissed.  I waited.  Finally he relaxed and said,
"OK - go some more" - so I pushed in some more.  He moaned as I slid in.
At last I was completely buried inside his rectal oriface, so that my pubic
bone was pressed up against his stretched anus.  I waited a minute,
savoring the feeling of his hot rectum around my hard dick.  His insides
felt like they were on fire, he was so hot.  Finally, he said "OK, fuck me
now - but slow at first".  SO I started to pull out.  He moaned as I did.
then half way out, I started back inward.  His moan got louder.  I began to
slowly fuck in and out of him.  Al's moaning, which at first was more from
pain than pleasure, soon began to lessen.  He said "do it harder". So I
started to fuck him harder and faster.  His moans returned, but they were
moans not of pain, but of ecstasy.  As I was fucking in and out of him, Al
yelled "Fuck me really hard Wade!".  I started pounding in and out of him
for all I was worth.  His moans were now actual groans, mixed with
"AAHHH's".  Momentarily, I began to feel my cum starting to build.  It
wasn't long, and Al yelled, "Oh God! ARRHHAGHH!" and I felt his anal
muscles contract violently as the first spasm of his own orgasm hit him.
This put me over the edge and I started firing volleys of hot jizm deep
inside of Al.  WE both were wracked with wave after wave of spasming
orgasms.  Finally, when it was over, I collapsed on him, my dick still up
his ass.  I could feel it beginning to shrink inside him.  After a couple
of minutes, I got off Al, and rolled over.  "That was the best yet!" he
said.  We lay next to each other resting for some time.  Then he said, "I
need a shower - so do you - c'mon."  We got up and went into the bathroom
and took a long leisurely shower together, washing each other off.  We were
at it so long, we both got hard again, and ended up jerking each other off,
with hands full of slimey soap for lube.

We were starved after that and had some breakfast (at noon).  Our mothers
called to say they were going to be out all afternoon too, and would be
home for supper. "Yes!" we said at the same time, after we'd hung up!  That
afternoon, Al asked me if he could fuck me, and we repeated the morning's
events, only with him fucking me instead.  Again, we ended up washing up in
the shower.  It was almost time for our mothers to come home so we threw on
some clothes and went downstairs and started to watch a movie.  We must've
both been exhausted, because, we were both woken by our mothers who were
gently shaking us awake to come eat dinner.  They were laughing because
we'd fallen asleep leaning on each other, while we were watching TV.  We
were lucky we hadn't fallen asleep in each other's arms!

After that weekend, Al and I were inseparable.  We spent all our free time
together, and each weekend, one of us would spend the weekend at the
other's house.  We had sex every day after school, and multiple times on
each weekend.  This went on throughout high school.  Only when I went off
to college, and he didn't, did it come to and end.  Even then though, we
would still get together on my vacations, and he'd come visit me at school.
And even now that we live on opposite ends of the country, we still get
together a few times a year, and whenever we do, we spend the whole time
having wonderful sex with each other.  WE both have our own relationships
with other guys now - but we'll always love each other, and in reality,
it's almost like we're a couple, who's just apart a lot, who have other
lovers to fill the void when we can't be together.  My relationship with Al
is by far my most meaningful!

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If you enjoyed this chapter, Keep your eyes open for "Chapter 8 - My
College Roommate" - where I tell you about a guy who roomed with me in my
dorm at college.  At last I had a guy to sleep with every night!