AN IMPROBABLE LOVE
Chapter Three
Neil was pleased that TJ would be another conquest, another partner to satisfy his sexual needs. He speculated, based on TJ's age, embarrassment, and nervousness, that TJ was a virgin. That made the inevitable victory even more sweet. But it was also a reason to proceed slowly.
TJ felt he was living a dream. A wonderfully attractive boy had entered his life and the attraction was more than physical. Neil had used the ruse of an innocent massage to initiate sensual contact. TJ had surprised himself by reaching up into Neil's boxers. That this handsome young man welcomed the bold move was even more surprising.
Neil sat up and gave TJ a warm smile. "Thanks," he said. "Your massage felt wonderful ... every minute of it." Glancing down at TJ's tenting trousers and placing a hand on TJ's thigh, he said, "It looks like you've got a stiff muscle yourself, TJ."
There was no longer any reason to be embarrassed because the path they had started down was clear to both boys. Still, TJ blushed as he said, "Yes, I do, don't I?"
"May I massage it for you?" Neil asked as his hand moved slowly up TJ's thigh.
"I'd like that," TJ replied quietly but coarsely.
"So would I," Neil whispered as he bent over and kissed TJ lightly on the lips. TJ did not recoil from the kiss but seemed to go limp as if to say, 'do whatever you want ... I'm yours.'
TJ's mind was racing in chaotic directions as Neil slowly undressed his new friend while complimenting his physique, reassuring him, and promising the ultimate in satisfaction. This was infinitely more exciting than any of TJ's fantasies and he struggled to maintain some semblance of coherent thought. Through the increasing haze of erotic delight, TJ recognized that Neil was fondling his balls. He was lightly tracing a finger from the base of TJ's steel-hard cock to the sensitive helmet at the tip. The sensations were almost more than TJ could bear. He was moaning like an animal in pain. But it was not pain. It was the guttural expression of erotic pleasure. He also seemed to lose control of his body and it began to twitch, then writhe as he felt Neil's warm, moist lips encircle his cock.
In virtually no time, TJ screamed, his body stiffened, and the electric stimulation of orgasm exploded from the epicenter of his cock to the furthest reaches of his limbs. Several volleys of hot teen cum erupted and blasted the back of Neil's throat. Then he collapsed, too weak to move, too deliriously happy to think.
When his heart stopped racing, his breathing returned to normal, and his mind was able to function, he saw that Neil was laying beside him on the sofa flashing a grin. "Oh, Neil," TJ began but further words failed him. Instead, to express his gratitude, he reached over, pulled Neil toward him, and gave him a passionate kiss that lasted until their lips and tongues were exhausted.
"Thank you, Neil. That was awesome. So much better than I ever imagined it would be."
"Then it was your first time?" Neil asked.
"Yes. And I'm sure it will never be as good as this time. Thanks."
"Oh you'll have lots of good times, my friend. But you'll always remember your first. If you don't mind my asking, have you ever been with another boy, even to jerk off together? Wait. That's not fair to ask. You don't have to answer."
"It's not unfair. I've wanted to for years but I never had the opportunity or the courage. I haven't even told anybody until now that I'm gay. None of my friends at school would understand. I've heard them ridicule boys who gave the barest hint of homosexuality. And then there's my parents. They would be devastated to know what I am. They would think that I was a sick deviant who would suffer hell and damnation for the sin of even wanting gay sex."
"That's sad," Neil said sincerely. "I'm slightly more fortunate. My dad caught me with a school friend. We were just naked and jerking ourselves but we were both scared over being caught. My dad just told us to get dressed. He sent my friend home and called me into his study. He made it clear that he disapproved of what we had done but said he would excuse it as juvenile experimentation. I've been 'experimenting' ever since."
"So you've had sex with other boys?" TJ asked.
"A few. But none of them were as desirable as you. You've got a good mind, a good personality, and a killer body. That's a rare combination."
TJ blushed at the compliment. He might have suspected that Neil was merely stroking his ego but his strong desire to be Neil's friend--perhaps lover--impelled him to return the compliment. "That's exactly the opinion I have of you, Neil. Remember when we first met last night at dinner. I admired you instantly and my admiration had only grown."
The two boys then locked their mouths together for another long, passionate kiss. Breaking the kiss, TJ said, "I don't have your experience. I probably don't have the experience of the other boys you've been with. But if you would allow an amateur to give you a blow job, I'd be grateful."
"You don't have to, TJ," Neil responded although he knew that TJ would insist and, more importantly, he wanted a blow job.
"But I want to. I want to return the favor and I want to give you the pleasure that you've given me."
"Okay, but if you're not completely comfortable taking my cum in your mouth, you don't have to."
"I want that, too," TJ said sincerely. "I often eat my own so it won't be a problem."
Neil then stripped off his boxers and laid back on the sofa. TJ wasted no time. He immediately took Neil's cock into his mouth and tried to duplicate a mixture of Neil's technique and what he had read on the Internet. As he worked on Neil, his own cock inflated anew. Never before had he experienced an erection so soon after an orgasm but the erotic stimulation of a hard cock in his mouth was something he had long craved and his libido was in overdrive.
As much as he enjoyed sucking cock, he began to worry because several minutes had passed and Neil didn't seem even close to orgasm. Was he doing something wrong? Did his inexperience impede his ability to bring his partner to climax? He was about to pause and ask Neil for guidance when Neil suddenly stiffened. His balls seemed to convulse. He started moaning even more loudly. Then his cock spasmed and several volleys of hot cream erupted into TJ's mouth.
TJ managed to swallow it all but not without savoring its flavor. He jealously continued suckling on Neil's spent rod to get every last bit of precious sperm until Neil gently pushed his head away because his cock had become too sensitive.
TJ laid down beside his new friend -- his new lover -- and waited for him to come down from orbit. When Neil had recovered, he hugged TJ and gave him a passionate, tongue-dueling kiss. Breaking the kiss, he said, "You said this was your first time but it was as good as any I've ever had. I think you have a natural talent, TJ."
"You liked it then?"
"No. Not just 'like.' I loved it. I hope it was just the first time of many more. That is, if you're interested in doing it again ... and again ... and again."
"There's nothing in the world that would please me more, Neil. I've never been happier than I am with you. If you would be willing to make love to a high school kid, then I'm yours whenever you want."
"You're forgetting," Neil replied, "that I'm only a couple of years older than you. And I think you're selling yourself short. You've got a mind, a personality, and a body that makes you very attractive and desirable. Besides, you've proven that you can give a killer of a blow job." Neil laughed to make sure that TJ understood the last part was a joke.
"I had a great teacher," TJ laughed back.
They cuddled ecstatically for several minutes, their naked bodies entwined, before Neil said, "I think we ought to get dressed in case one of your parents come home earlier than expected."
"I don't want to, Neil. I'd like to lie here with you for a lot longer but I knew you're right. My parents would go ballistic if they found us like this." They kissed once more and got dressed.
Neil had begun the day with the faint hope of seducing TJ yet knowing that his efforts may have been futile. However, his strategy had worked surprisingly well and he was able to have sex with a willing -- with an eager partner before the day was over. He had admired TJ from their first meeting but his underlying motive was no more than to have sex. But a new feeling emerged on the tennis court, grew in the shower and locker room, and attained dominance on the sofa. The feeling was genuine attraction. Yes, he had had strong feelings about one or two of his previous conquests but this was different. This was more emotional than physical. It was -- just perhaps -- the kind of feeling that would form the basis for a long-term relationship.
TJ had begun the day infatuated with Neil but confident that there would be no chance of intimacy. He was conflicted. He wanted to be with Neil -- to have him as a friend -- but despondent that he would never know the joy of experiencing the ultimate bonding -- sexual relations. That conflict disrupted his tennis game. It caused embarrassing arousal in the shower and locker room. It induced panic as he fearfully agreed to give Neil a massage on the sofa. But then the impossible happened. And it surpassed his most optimistic expectations. Dreams and foolish hope had become reality.