Date: Fri, 9 Oct 2009 18:26:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Agent Orange <agent.orange_stories@yahoo.com>
Subject: Weekend at Brians 2

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 Brians 2


Brian grabbed the bag off of his bed and ran down the stairs.  He kissed
his mother goodbye and ran out the door, meeting the car, just as it
stopped at the top of the driveway.  He skidded to a stop and ran towards
the back seat.  Matt was sitting in the front with his mom, the always
there smile on his face.  Matt turned around when Brian got in the car and
put on his seat belt.  "Hey!  You ready for a totally awesome weekend?"

Brian looked at Matt like he was stupid, "Uh, like DUH dude!"

Matt's mom chucked softly, remembering what it was like to be that young
again, and trying to say the word 'Like' as many times as you could in one
sentence.  She was worried that Matt might get into trouble while being on
his own for three days, which is why Brian was allowed to stay.  She always
thought that Brian was level headed, and an all around good kid, not to
mention a great influence on her son, even though they were the same age.
She listened halfheartedly at the boys' plans for the weekend, just making
sure she didn't hear words like: bomb, explosion, fire, crank call, break,
run away, disappear, mall, movie theater, or anything else that could cause
them harm or leave the property.  So far, their plans seemed pretty benign,
with them getting movies tonight, and just being lazy for the rest of the
time.

While at the movie rental store, each boy picked out 3 movies, each
catering to their own interests.  Matt picked out 2 horror films and a
comedy, and Brian picked out 1 drama, 1 comedy, and one psychological
thriller.  Matt's mom wasn't sure the boys were going to understand the
thriller, but it was their choice.  After the movies were rented, they
stopped at the store and picked up the various junk food that boys require
when they set out on an adventure.  On the way home, the boys kept
jabbering to themselves about various different things that interested
them.  Matt kept going on about the new video games he got, while Brian
talked about the latest books he'd read.  She noticed that the book titles
weren't books that normal 12 year old boys read.  He had already read the
entire Harry Potter series, and was now onto books like: John Sandford's
"Prey" series, and Dean Koontz's "Frankenstien" remake, and he was waiting
to get Dan Brown's book "The Lost Symbol" which was the third in the Robert
Langdon series.

As they pulled into Matt's driveway, and passed through the wrought iron
gate, Brian couldn't help marveling at the house before him.  No matter
that he'd been here more times than he could count, it still amazing him.
The grass was cut perfectly, with diagonal lines of light and dark, the
landscaping was just as immaculate, perfectly trimmed, and surrounded by
pure white stones.  The house, if it could be called a house was huge.
Matt stayed on the third floor, by himself, his parents on the second, with
the house staff.  Brian never did ask how Matt's family became so rich, he
felt if it was any of his business then he would be told.  He did know that
Matt's dad knew many influential people in Washington DC, which is where
his parents were going.  While Matt's parents were rich, they weren't snobs
about it.  Just like now, Matt's mom could have had a driver come and pick
Brian up and do all the errands, but she opted to do it herself.  She was a
real mom, like his own.

As the car stopped in front of the steps leading to the front door, a man
in a dark suit held the door open for him and Matt, then ran over and got
into the car after Matt's mom, taking the car to the back to have
everything unloaded.

The boys ran inside and up the stairs to the third floor, dropped their
bags in Matt's room, then ran back downstairs to the kitchen.  They grabbed
snacks that had been set out by the cook, then continued to the play room.
Their attention quickly sucked into the PlayStation 3.  Brian sat down on
the floor, his legs crossed in front of him, holding the controller in the
small dip made by his spread thighs.  His arms slid against the nylon
fabric of his shorts.  "So what are we playing?"

"This," Matt said holding up the newest game to his collection.  It was a
sniper game, with the ability to play against each other in "Survival
Mode".  Matt sat down next to Brian, cross legged, like his friend; their
knees barely touching, but enough for it to be noticeable by Brian.  At
that slight touch, Brian's heart rate elevated.  He didn't dare move away
because he didn't know if Matt knew how close they were sitting, and if
not, he didn't want to make a big deal about it.  And if Matt did
know... well, Brian didn't want to think about that at the moment.

The boys got pulled into their game, and the playful bantering soon turned
to playful shoving.  The shoving match turned into a wrestling match, with
Matt winning.  He sat up, his butt firmly planted on Brian's stomach, "I
win!"

"Bullshit.  My shoulder blades haven't even touched the floor!"  Brian
struggled, twisting his hips back and forth.

"Fine."  Matt stood and the wrestling continued.  When Matt had Brian's
shoulder blades on the floor, he screamed, "Ha!  Now I win."  He sat down
on Brian's belly again, and misjudged by a little bit.  When his butt
lowered, he felt something stiff grazing against him.  Matt's face went
bright red, then the mischievous grin appeared.

Brian, clueless to his erection had no idea what Matt was smiling about.
He jumped when he felt Matt's hand grip his boyhood firmly.  "What are you
doing?"

"What's this?"


(To Be Continued)

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Adult Youth
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