Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 18:09:20 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jon Loewe <jonloewe@yahoo.com>
Subject: Zach Cmapter 2

Okay -- don't read if you don't like boy/boy sex.
Okay? Enough said!


CHAPTER TWO
Big day of rehearsals. 9 hours scheduled. We were
running the acts. Tired at noon for lunch and
exhausted at 6 for dinner. Dead at 9 for bed. Zach
went home that night but not before I cornered him in
the bathroom and copped a feel and kissed him
goodnight. He kissed and felt me back. We parted and I
went to the apartment horny. I think Zach was horny
too. I popped on the computer and got an email from
Oliver!!!!!!!!!! He said he missed me, so did Travis
and Shane. They were still doing stuff together and
wondered how I was doing. He said he loved me and that
was it.
I replied that I loved him and had met Zach and told
him what Zach and I had done. That's actually what
started me writing this story. I was doing it to get
Ollie horny. Well I hit send and then went to my
boygroups on yahoo. Why can't the assholes leave our
groups alone. I just wanna look and jack like everyone
else. I found some great pics and stroked for a while
til I spurted. I signed off and slept naked. When I
sleep alone I get hard and put my dick under my
pillow. I then hump it as I go to sleep. It's so
relaxing. Some times I get a really good cum and then
go to sleep. Sometimes I just fall asleep while I am
humping.

The next morning was a day off. Zach was asking his
mom if I could spend the day and night with them. I
asked dad and he said all right.
"I'm glad you finally got together with Zach. He was
pretty lonely for those first two weeks. No other kids
in the cast. You kind of ignoring him."
"Yeah, dad -- I know. I just thought he wouldn't want
to be friends with an older guy."
"You're not that much older. But you're friends now?"
"Yeah -- good friends!"
"So what do you think that Oliver will say?"
"Nothin'."
Shit! did he know about me and Oliver. What did he
think? Dad looked at me with that "there's something
you are not telling me" look. I shrugged it off. I
wanted to get to Zach's house.
"See ya, dad. I'm gonna wait outside for Zach's mom."
Zach's mom came and picked me up. She was nice and she
had a fun Virginia accent too. We talked. The weather.
Sports. Theatre. Zach.
"You'all know Zach likes you?"
"Well, I like him!"
"No, I mean `likes' you'all. Michael Jon, he has a
crush on you'all."
I was silent.
"Should I take you home?"
"No! It's okay. I kinda made him my little brother. I
like being with him."
I was wondering how much I should tell her about us.
"He's never had this close a relationship with another
kid before. His cousins keep throwing girls at him but
he meets them and hangs around with them all right,
but no close friendships develop. Then he met you'all
and has talked about nothing but you'all since. I
don't know if he's gay or not, but he's only 12. It
might be just a crush. Be careful and don't let him
get hurt."
"I wouldn't let him get hurt -- not for anything."
"When you leave in 2 weeks he's going to be
devastated."
"He'll find another friend. He found me and
everybody's gotta  like him. So he will find someone
else to pal around with. Besides we're going to write
each other. I mean -- what's email for? And I'm only 2
days drive away. We could visit sometime."
"Good. I'd hate for it just to end. But, Michael Jon,
I don't know how to say this other than just say it --
what if he wants to have sex with you?"
My jaw dropped to the floor of the car.
"I...I guess...I'll handle that if it comes up."
Good save!
"Besides I have a lot of gay friends!"
Did I ever!
"It's not like I haven't been proposed to before."
"Well, I feel better."
We drove on in silence for a few more minutes and then
pulled up in the driveway of this huge house. I got
out of the car and Zach ran out with a load of kids
following behind.
I was introduced to Jenny (11), William (10), Roger
(8), Sarah (7), Jimmy and Tate (6 year old twins). All
younger brothers and sisters.  No wonder they had a
huge house! I took my stuff upstairs into Zach's room
and all the kids followed.
Zach said quietly, "I hope we get a little privacy
today."
"Yeah -- me too!"
The kids were asking questions about everything I was
unpacking. I took my shirt off  to change into a
muscle shirt, like Zach was wearing, and they all fell
silent.
Emily said, "Wow!"
William chimed in with, "You got huge muscles!"
"Well, I work out a lot!"
"Flex!" they chorused.
I flexed my arms and they all giggled and felt my
muscles.
Jimmy said, "He's stronger than you, Zach! Bet he
could whup your ass!"
Emily said, "Momma hears you'all talking like that
she'll whup yours. Don' you'all go talking like that!"
Surrounded by cute kids with southern accents. I was
in heaven listening to them.
Jimmy bowed his head.
I kneeled down to him, "Your sis is right, Jimmy.
That's not how we should talk. So just learn to be
careful when you say something. Don't ever say
anything that you wouldn't say if your Momma was in
the room."
I rustled his hair and tickled his sides and he
erupted in giggles and I flopped him on the bed and
ticked him and the other kids came to his rescue and
we had a tickle fight as they tried to get me to the
floor. They all ended up on Zach's double bed as I
lifted armfuls of them and deposited them there.
Zach's mom appeared in the doorway.
"All right you little ones -- leave the big guys alone
for a while Michael Jon will be here all day and
night. It sure looks like there is plenty of him to go
around!"
I blushed. The kids snickered as I turned beet red.
Zach laughed out loud. I gently punched him in the
shoulder. The kids were dragged out of the room under
protest but the room was finally clear and Zach shut
the door. He jumped on me and kissed me hard. I
responded. Then we broke. I decided to be up front
with him.
"You know your momma knows you are gay?"
"Yep. We talked about it."
"Shit! You are a brave one!"
"Does she think you're gay?"
"I don't know. But she will probably talk to you about
it. I like your family, Zach. I have a sister and
we're pretty good friends but you got  -- well a
family."
"Yeah -- it's cool. I love being the oldest. It's
certainly never boring around here."
He kissed me again.
We broke and I looked around his room. Lots of cool
stuff. He had a nintendo and a computer. Tons of books
-- stuff I liked -- Harry Potter -- Mark Twain -- even
some Goosebumps. Some trophies. Pokemon and Digimon
cards in boxes. He pulled out his baseball card binder
and I was jealous. It was about 3 inches thick and
full. Then he pointed to the shelf and there were 6 or
7 more binders all full of cards. He said that some of
them go back to his grandpa's collection and he was
the inheritor. Way cool! A closet full of clothes. He
was always dressed and styling.  (Except when he was
undressed and in my arms) He opened a desk drawer and
pulled out another binder and my eyes about popped out
of my head. It was full of pics of guys (boys our
ages) doing stuff to each other. I mean, I have a lot
of mags at home, that I found in a garage were were
cleaning out. But Zach was only 12.
"I printed them off the internet."
"Cool! Makes me too damn horny!"
"Watch your language, young man!"
We busted up.
"What we gonna do today? You wanna swim, play tennis,
throw a ball around? What?"
"Yeah -- all of it!"
"Well if we go swimmin', you'll have to put up with
the kids."
 "How so?"
He pointed to the window. I went over and looked.
Outside, in the back yard was a pool, tennis courts,
jaccuzi, a trampoline and a speedboat with a cover on
it.
"Shit!"
He punched me.
"I said to watch your language, young man!"
I picked him up and tickled him like I had done Jimmy.
I grabbed his dick through his shorts and he squealed.

"All right, all right!"
I let him up. He kissed me again. I kissed him back.
We got naked and put our suits on. He wore a board
suit and I put on my speedoe. It's all I had.
"Shit!" was Zach's reply. "You don't got another
suit?"
"Nope -- this is all I brought."
"Shit!"
I punched him.
"You watch your mouth, boy"
"How about a pair of shorts. Momma'll bust a gusset!"
"I'll wear my PE shorts over the speedoe. That okay?"
Zach started breathing easier after I put my shorts
over my revealing speedoe.
"Man, you got me a boner already, Michael Jon!"
"Well, at least it won't show in that suit."
"Yeah, and yours won't show in those shorts. I don't
need my family getting an education in what big boys
have between their legs."
"They never see you naked?"
"Hell, no!"
I punched him again! He punched me back and raced out
the door. I like having a `little brother.'

I chased him through the house and all the kids
appeared and started chasing me. Zach went outside and
dove in the pool. I dove after him. The kids stopped
and all ran back inside to get their suits on. Zach
and I swam around for a few minutes until the kids
reappeared and jumped in. They were all good swimmers.
Even the little ones. The water felt great. The kids
came over and started crawling all over me. I did what
any self respecting teen would do. I tossed them high
into the air and they landed with a splat in the
water, came up laughing and headed for more. Zach and
I formed a pair, back to back and he tossed the little
ones and I tossed the big ones and then we traded and
spent a lot of time and even more energy playing with
the kids.
I was exhausted. Zach was breathing hard and the kids
took the signal and held off but still came up close
to us. Zach lifted the twins to his hips and hugged
them close. Roger and Sarah pressed close to me and I
put my arm around their shoulders. Emily and William
remained separate -- I guess they thought they were
too old for that type of behavior. We sat in the
shallow end and talked and talked. I felt great. I was
accepted here and I wasn't just in love with a boy --
I loved his whole family.
We got out the water polo net and ball and set it up
across the shallow end and put the little ones on one
side and Zach and I on the other. We had a great time
and we tired ourselves out again.
Zach's mom came out with lunch -- hot dogs and chips.
And we scarfed them down. The twins finished and
started bouncing on the tramp. As we each finished we
all gathered around it. They all took turns -- there
was no fighting -- ( I wonder if they were under pain
of death if they fought!) Then Emily got on and she
started bouncing really high. She did a barani,  a
back flip, a double back and an in and out. She was
pretty good. She got off and it was my turn. I got on
and did a double back and a layout back. After all I
was a gymnast on my high school team and we trained a
lot on the tramp, even though we didn't use it in
competition anymore. The kids applauded at the layout
back -- it looks spectacular but it is not very hard.
Emily said, "I didn't know you were a gymnast!"
"I'm on my high school team."
"No wonder you got such big muscles!"
"You should see the guys at Emily's gym -- they're
huge! But not as huge as you!" William said, poking at
my arms.
"Emily," Mrs. Morton called out, "Its time for your
gym practice and William's baseball practice too!"
They ran off with "See ya's!"
Zach said, "We're gonna play some tennis."
The kids all said, "Can we watch?"
"Sure -- but I've never played before."
Zach ran and got a couple of rackets and a can of
balls and we went over to the court. He started
hitting the balls at me and I started to clumsily
return them.
"Hold your racket like this for a forehand and like
this for a back hand."
He showed me and I imitated it the best I could. But I
was more successful and accurate as I returned what he
was sending me.
I heard the kids muttering and giggling over at the
side.
"What are you guys talking about?"
They giggled again.
"Zach's gonna skunk you!"
I got a little better and was feeling pretty confident
in being able to return most shots. I did have a
natural talent for sports.
Zach said, "Wanna play a set?"
I said, "Sure!"
We started out. Zach had to keep score cause I knew
nothing about it. He served and I missed. He served
again and I returned it. (I'd seen Andre Agassis!) He
got it back to me and I hit it again. He took a shot
and the ball whizzed past my ears.
"I thought you were supposed to hit the ball and not
me!"
They all laughed.  Well the match got more serious. I
sensed that there was something that Zach hadn't told
me. He was awesome! He did skunk me but I tried hard.
"Shoot, boy -- how did you get so good?"
"Been playing since I was six."
Sarah piped up, "Didn't you see all those trophies in
his room?"
Now I remembered!
"Yeah!"
"Well, he was the 6-8 year old and the 9-10 year old
and the 11-14 year old champion every year for the
last 6 years. Nobody can beat him."
"Why you little..."
I started after him and chased him. We got to the pool
and I caught up with him and picked him up and held
him high. I tossed him in and the little ones were
screaming and laughing at poor Zach. But they then
pushed me in and jumped in after me. It was a free for
all and we  wrestled and played and splashed until
Mrs. Morton and Emily came back. We got out and I laid
on the lawn chair. Zach took the one next to me and
Emily was on the other side. The younger ones sat on
the patio around me. Mrs. Morton called the little
ones in. They moaned and groaned but I guess they knew
it was silly to defy Momma!
So Emily, Zach and I talked. We talked about boys and
girls, school, gymnastics, other sports. Even theatre!
Emily, as a gymnast, loved to dance and was in some of
the local musicals.
Zach said, "She's awesome! You guys thirsty?"
"Yeah!"
Zach went in to get something. Emily became serious.
"While Zach's inside, I just wanted to thank you for
being his friend."
I didn't know what to say.
"You see, he's never -- and I mean never -- had a
close friend. Never brought anyone over to the house.
I think he thinks that if kids find out he's gay that
no one will like him."
I didn't know what to say.
"Michael Jon, did you know he was gay?"
"Yes, I do."
"Are you gay?"
Silence. Then...
"Yes."
"I thought so. You and Zach just seem to fit. He talks
about Michael Jon this and Michael Jon that. It's
really cute how he goes on about you."
This girl was incredible!
"You love him, don't you Emily?"
"More than anyone. He's my closest friend. That's why
I know about him. We share everything and we really
can't hide anything from each other."
"Well, I love him too. Can you share him with me?"
"Have you guys done gross things together?"
"I don't think they're gross. What are you talking
about?"
"You don't put your dicks up each others butts do
you?"
"No. I'm not into that and I don't think that Zach is
either."
"Shoot -- that's good."
"Emily, you realize that there are gonna be other boys
who are after Zach? He is so hot and talented. You're
gonna have to be prepared for that."
"I know"
Zach bopped out with a tray full of drinks and
munchies.
"Food!"
I had found paradise. While Oliver waited for me at
home with Travis and Shane -- here there was a family
that was so tight! And they included me in their
circle. I had never talked with a girl the way I had
just talked with Emily. She was way beyond her eleven
years. And I loved her for it. It wasn't the love I
felt for Zach or Oliver -- but it was real close to
the love I felt for Jessica, my sis. Life is good.

We talked for a while longer and then Mrs. Morton came
out and took Emily away to the mall with the younger
ones. Zach and I were alone. We got into the pool and
sat in the water, shoulders touching, hands reaching
for hardening penises, lips coming together in a
gentle kiss that turned deeper but still remained
gentle. I massaged his hot dick through his boarder
shorts and he stroked me by slipping his hand inside
and pulling the tip of my dick out the top of my
shorts. We kissed and stroked and fondled in the warm
water. I then felt and heard a little splash as
William settled in next to me in the water.
"Holy Shit! William you scared me!"
He punched me in the shoulder, `You said a bad word."
He looked at us. He was just wearing his shorts.
"What are you two doing?"
We looked at each other.
"Playing with our dicks."
"Ooh, like me and Bobby do?"
I looked at Zach.
"Bobby's the kid down the street -- Williams best
friend."
"Oh. Yeah, like you and Bobby do."
"But you were kissin', Me and Bobby don't do that."
"Maybe you should."
Zach hit me.
"Only if you want to."
"So, are you guys boyfriends?"
Zach, said, "Yes, William, I guess we are."
"That's cool -- whatever floats your boat."
He hopped out of the water and kissed me and Zach on
the cheek. He then went towards the house.
"I gotta take a shower!"
"How was baseball?"
"It was practice. Got a game tomorrow! See ya!"
"So, how many people in your family know you're gay --
and now -- that I'm gay?"
"Just Mom, Emily and William, I guess. I don't know if
Momma knows you're gay."
"She doesn't"
"Or Emily?"
"She does."
Zach said, "you're messing with me?"
I replied. "No -- she knows -- we talked about it
while you were in getting snacks."
"I hoped you would. That's why I stayed in so long.
You had to get to know Emily."
"Well, I did. She's cool."
"Let's go surprise William in the shower"


Michael Jon Loewe