Date: Thu, 8 Oct 2009 23:33:44 -0700 (PDT)
From: Agent Orange <agent.orange_stories@yahoo.com>
Subject: Weekend at Brians 1

Disclaimer:

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.  Any
resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is
coincidental.  This work contains homosexual acts that take place between
two minors.  The author does not condone sexual activity with minors.  If
this is illegal in your area by local, county, province, or national law,
please stop reading now and go elsewhere.



Weekend at Brian's


Brian sat at his computer, his head resting in his hands.  He didn't know
what to do.  Yesterday, his best friend Matthew invited him over for a
sleepover... for the whole weekend.  Matt's parents were going out of town,
and didn't want to leave their rambunctious 12 year old at home alone, so
they decided he could invite a friend, or have a babysitter.  Matt jumped
at the chance to be alone with a friend for 3 whole days, with no parental
supervision

Brian hesitantly went to find his mom and ask her if it was ok, being quite
obvious and vocal about the fact that his parents weren't going to be there
at all.  His mom just smiled and told him to go ahead and have fun.

While most kids at age 12 would be jumping up and down for joy at the
prospect of getting away from their parents for a few days, Brian was not.
Brian had a problem, one that he knew he suffered alone.  And this weekend,
that problem was going to be tested.

Getting up from his desk, Brian walked over to his full length mirror
hanging on his closet door.  He liked his blond hair, and his gray eyes.
He even liked his slim build, and somewhat skinny legs.  What Brian didn't
like was his penis.

It wasn't that it was overly large, in fact, it was a bit on the small
side, at just under 3 inches when fully hard.  His penis had been getting
hard a lot lately, just on it's own.  But would most often rise up whenever
he was around Matt.

He'd always loved his friend.  But it was always just that, a friendship.
Now Brian found himself thinking about Matt when he was playing with his
stiff member when he was in bed.  No matter how much he tried to think of
the girls in his class, Matt always came back.  And it wasn't just that he
was thinking about Matt, it was what Matt was doing in his thoughts.

Matt was usually standing in front of him, his reddish blond hair shining
in the sun, freshly washed and smelling like strawberries, his blue eyes
sparkling with mischief.  The small pouty lips moist from being recently
licked.  He always had a serious look on his face, not the playful look
that Matt usually wore.

Slowly, he would reach down and pull his shirt up, looking at Brian the
whole time, then run his thin fingers down his chest, pausing to squeeze
and tweak his nipples, causing him to let out a small moan.  The moan would
always echo in the cavern that was Brian's mind.  The hands would then
continue to roam downward, trailing lightly over his smooth belly, and just
forming abs.  Now, the serious look would gain the hint of a smile, but
still mischievous.

The snap on his jeans would pop, almost deafeningly in the silence.  Matt
would bring the zip down slowly, teasing Brian, then finally would pull the
flaps open to the sides.  The fly creating a perfect V, his white briefs
showing underneath.

Then Matt would always take a step closer to Brian, and hold out one hand,
"Come here."

It was all he needed to say.  No matter how much Brian tried to fight it,
his legs would always take him closer.  His heart beating fast, sweat
forming on his forehead and upper lip, his hands trembling at his sides.

"It's ok, I won't bite."  Matt would say as he took Brian's hand and placed
it on his chest, holding it there, letting the other boy feel his own
heartbeat, strong in his chest.

After standing like that for several seconds, Matt would begin to push
Brian's hand downward, letting him feel the minute muscles in his chest and
tummy.  Beneath the belly button, the skin was smooth, and getting
smoother.  The Brian in his mind was already so hard it was almost painful.
He tried to step away and release his own hardness, but Matt would hold him
still, continuing his hand on its path.

Finally, what seemed like hours later of feeling that soft, downy, warm
skin, Brian would feel the waistband of Matt's Hanes briefs.  The waistband
was a light gray, with the lettering in a darker gray stitch around it.
Brian felt himself throb in his mind, and longed to pull himself out, but
was too captivated by what was happening before him, and what he was being
forced to do.

His fingers would slip into the band, whether on his own or by Matt's hand,
Brian was never sure, but it didn't matter.  The heat intensified, and
Brian kept traveling.  Just as his fingers would brush what Brian could
think of Matt's dick, he always exploded in orgasm.  The feelings rushing
over his own body, his jaw clamping shut to withhold the scream that wanted
to expel itself.  His body would shudder, pause, then shudder again as each
wave overtook him.  His breath coming in ragged gasps, his eyes closed,
trying to hold on to that feeling in his fingertips, the light sense that
something was really there.

Brian continued to look at himself in the mirror, picking at his shirt,
thinking that it didn't fit on him right.  Just as he went to open the
closet door when he heard his mom shout from the front room, "BRIAN!  THEY
JUST PULLED IN THE DRIVE!  HURRY UP!"

Brian saw himself pale in the mirror and shook his head.  It would be
alright.  It was just one weekend, what's the worse that could happen?

(To Be Continued...)

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Fun Stop -- /nifty/gay/adult-youth/fun-stop/

Dark Paradise -- /nifty/gay/adult-youth/dark-paradise

Celebrity

Harry Potter and the Parchment Snake -- /nifty/gay/celebrity/parchment-snake

Harry Potter and the After Effect -- /nifty/gay/celebrity/after-effect

Harry's Private Affairs -- /nifty/gay/celebrity/harrys-private-affairs

Declan's Private Concert -- /nifty/gay/celebrity/declans-private-concert