Date: Wed, 23 Oct 2013 09:08:33 +0900
From: jelly3001 . <jelly3000@gmail.com>
Subject: Why Now Part 2

Why Now Part 2 (Gay/Young Friends)

This story is based around one main protagonist, That being, a student in
middle school called Ricky who is about to turn twelve. His homeroom and
Science teacher Mr Retfort will also sometimes write about his observations
- but there is not going to be any sexual relationship between teacher and
student. This is more of a coming of age story - yes it will have it's
slightly erotic elements but it's not intended to be steamy.

As always - this is meant to be read by people over the age of 18 and only
in countries where it's legal to do so. But where is that these days??? The
story is also totally made up - so any similarities in other stories or in
your life is totally coincidental

Part 2: Why Now??

It was now 1AM in the morning and Ricky was lying in bed trying to work out
what had happened over at George's. As he tossed and turned, blood once
again ran to his most private of parts and made a noticeable bulge in his
underwear. "Great, another problem to worry about" he thought as he looked
at the erection that was straining against the bikini briefs he liked to
wear to bed.

But at the moment, his main concern was about what happened a couple of
hours ago. Once the movie finished, he quickly left George's and turned
down an invitation to stay the night. But still – he did not understand
what had happened. "Why did I not pay attention when we had puberty class
last year" Ricky said softly to himself.

All he wanted was a straight answer without any judgment, but he had no
idea who to ask. As he laid in bed, he thought through his options about
who he could ask. First he thought about asking his father – but that
seemed too embarrassing. Then he thought about asking George, but he was
worried that he would get teased more and it seemed a little too private to
ask him.

He might have asked his homeroom teacher Mr Retfort, since he was also his
Science teacher but classes would not start again for a whole two more
weeks. So – that options was out of the question. He also had some other
friends he could ask, but he was not sure how Roger, Adrian and Dennis
would take it.

Then an idea came to his head – why did he not check on the internet for
information tomorrow when his parents were out shopping. That's where he
got a lot of his information for school projects, along with Control C and
Control V. With this problem finally out of his head, Ricky was finally
able to go to sleep. Unfortunately, not the same could be said for his soon
to be joystick.

As Ricky rolls over to check the time in bed, he see's something that
shocks him. "It's 10:52AM already – c'mom... But at least my folks did not
wake me up I guess" he quietly spoke to himself.

After he got out of bed, he noticed that his parents have written him a
small message left on the kitchen table. It said "We've gone shopping at
the new Ikea on the other side of town. Should be home by 2PM. Hope you
don't mind that he did not drag you furniture shopping".

Then Ricky thinks to himself, "Bloody hell I'm lucky. Maybe it's not such a
good idea to wish for different parents".

Since he had the place to himself for a couple of hours, he decided to put
on a shirt and some shorts and finally complete that "research" he was
thinking about last night.

As his MacBook Pro loads up and he opens Safari, he thinks about what to
write in the empty Google Search Bar. After a few seconds pondering, he
smiles and writes the following...

"What happens to a boy during sex"

Once he presses enter, he gets information but it's not what he was
expecting. Like most of the internet, it is easy to find bad information
about different things. The first few searches, he gets the following...


   1.

   11 things that turn off a guy during sex
   2.

   10 sex cravings all guys have
   3.

   10 things women forget to do during sex
   4.

   How to make your penis bigger
   5.

   Some porn and the list goes on...


Ricky unfortunately could not find much about what he really wanted to know
- which kind of exacerbated what happened at Georges house. However, he did
stumble across some information, but he was not sure if it was useful.

Whilst on the internet, he noticed that men seem to have huge penises in
videos (20+ cm's), they cum a lot and seem to last forever. The girls and
in some cases guys seem to like it rough. This seemed to confuse Ricky even
more but his original question was still not answered.

After around an hour on the net - Ricky felt a little dejected so gave up.
He closed the Safari browser and shut down the computer. "What a waste of
time that was" Ricky said under his breath.

So - he now had a couple of hours without parental supervision but needed
to think about what he wanted to do. As normal, he gave off a mischievous
smile and said...

"Hmm, free time?? Call of Duty..."

As such, he continued to play COD for a couple of hours until he heard
"Honey, we are home" from his mother. "Hi Mom - I'm in my room playing COD"
he responded.

"Doe's he do anything else apart from playing computer games?" his father
asked his mom.

"Well, what did you do with most of your free time when you were that age
Frank?" asked the Mom with the same mischievous smile that Ricky was famous
for giving.

Ricky's father was now as red as a tomato and said "Errr... lets change the
topic"...

"So Frank, I asked you a question... What did you used to spend most of your
free time on at his age???" asked the Mom again forcefully with a look of
glee.

"Stop it. I don't want to talk about it. I did not spend most of my time
time ... doing ... errr ... what you are suggesting ... Caroline ... " said
the Dad highly embarrassed.

"Well, I'm not sure what your body language is telling me Frank" replied
the mother...

The Dad then stormed out of the kitchen and retreated into his shed to
tinker away on small jobs he did when he had a small fight with his wife.

As the Mom was now by herself and there was no way she was going to move
the flat pack Ikea furniture by herself - she decided to complete her
internet banking.

Like normal, she loaded the Macbook Pro and opened Safari and then went to
her normal banking page. "I better check my email as well" she said to
herself. So - she opened another tab and got a bit of a surprise.

In Safari, when you open a new tab the Top Sites come up. As Ricky's Dad
often cleared the history for "independent research", Ricky's last couple
of websites came up straight away.

As most mothers would do - she snooped through the files and was disgusted
by two heterosexual videos that came up first that showed females as being
highly submissive and then asking for rough sex. Let's just say that
Ricky's Mom was none too impressed.

"Ricky James Melsnek... Get your scrawny little ass here on the double
... you have some major explaining to do" yells out Mom in a shrieking and
pissed off voice.

"Mom - I'm in the middle of an important part of the game. Can't it wait a
few minutes" asked Ricky in a whiney voice.

"If you wait, I cannot promise your safety" said Mom in a cold voice.

"Oh crap. I'm dead meat" thought Ricky.

So, Ricky slowly but quietly makes his way down to the study dreading what
his mother will say. As expected - his mother gave off one of those looks
that only a mother could give when truly pissed off. Ricky was sure that
the look would have even turned Joseph Stalin into stone. Ricky then gulped
and knew that his holiday's would now not be a walk in the park like he was
hoping.

"Well Ricky, can you explain this?" demanded his Mom as she had one of the
video's on the screen.

"Ummm, I think it's one of Dad's" replied Ricky stuttering but also lying
through his teeth.

"I don't think so" stated Mom. "But I do have something for you as
punishment though" said Mom with a look of total satisfaction.

Ricky's Mom handed over a pamphlet that Ricky had tried to hide from his
Mom for an entire month. The school was running a 2 week math course during
holidays and was pressing as many parents as possible to get their kids to
participate.

"Oh C'mon Mom. You can't be serious. You know they are only doing it to
prepare the geeks and losers for a stupid math day happening at another
school in a month's time" whined Ricky once again.

"Well, thanks for that useful piece of information Dear. If you don't get
invited to this Geeks and Losers stupid Math day honey, then I guess you
then don't mind if you are grounded for 2 month" replies Mom with a look of
total satisfaction.

"Now I know where I learn to stir people from" thought Ricky.

"Ok Mom... You win. I'll go to the math thing in the holidays and I won't
look at any more stuff on the internet" replied Ricky honestly.

"That's what I expect to hear. Have fun on Monday honey" replies Mom
sarcastically.

Ricky then goes back to his room totally dejected. He knows that he has
been totally outplayed by his mom and now she will watch his internet usage
like a hawk. Thankfully for Ricky, most of the weekend went by uneventfully
but he made sure that he keeps out of his mother's way as much as possible.

On Monday morning, the alarm goes off a 6:30 and Ricky rolls out of bed. He
looks at the time and goes "Bloody hell Mom". She really was trying to get
even with Ricky. He did not need to be up until 8AM.

Ricky was awake now so he decided to get up and watch some cartoons. He
felt he was a little too old for them - but it just became a force of habit.

Then, Ricky heard a sarcastic question come from his father. "Ricky, since
when did you like My Little Poney?..."

"Huh - what Dad?? I'n n.n.n not... watching my little poney. It's Spongebob
Dad. It's different..." replied Ricky defensively.

"Not much from where I am standing Son" replied Dad with enough saccharine
to make anyone feel sick.

Ricky then ignored his Dad and felt as though this holidays was going to
blow.

Then, he looked at his watch and noticed it was close enough to 9AM that he
had to make his way to school.

When he sat down, he noticed most of the freaks and losers around him who
had nothing better to do during their holidays. Then out of the corner of
his eye he saw a student who looked like he wanted bury his head in the
sand.

"Adrian, is that you?" asked Ricky.

"Unfortunately so" replied Adrian hanging his head in shame.

Then, both of their days went from bad to worse. Mrs Trenworth, their Grade
6 Math teacher walks in the door with a smile on her face...

To be continued...


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