Crazy for Chad - Chapter 2 by Dennis B. StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
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CRAZY FOR CHAD by Dennis B. StoriesNew@Yahoo.com
Chad Allison, 17 Michael Stentworth, 16 ______________________
"You are kinda cute, you know," Chad said gently, with his nose on my neck and a hand in my hair.
Holy shit! ______________________
CHAPTER 2
I was dizzy. My heart pounded. Then my brain kicked in. Chad did not--could not say that. Not to me. Who was he talking to? Maybe some girl walked up to him. That had to be it. I was half out of it anyway.
"Hey you! Mike--are you awake?"
Oh, God! We're still alone! He's talking to me!
"Me? I, um, y-yeah. Well, I was--" My mind was blank.
"I guess I gotta prove it, huh?" he said. Chad's voice was definitely different. So breathy, each word tickled the back of my neck. He made me quiver all over.
Prove it?
"Ohhh!" I said when he nudged his body against my back.
His bone pressed into my leg. He was proving something. My dick throbbed so hard. 'This could not be happening,' I thought.
"Is this okay?" he said almost in a whisper, his whole sexy self snuggled against me.
My brain went nuts. For the first time, Chad sounded very unsure of himself.
"It's wonderful," I think I said.
Chad pulled me to my back. I gazed into his eyes. They were hot and dreamy. His face looked beautiful with his lips in a little pout.
"Are you okay, little guy?"
"Ohhh, yeaahh," I said, my mouth grinning and talking on its own. His bone was sending messages I could not say 'no' to.
Okay? He's okay. His dick is okay. I am not okay. I'm scared as hell.
"I was hopin.'"
He was hoping? For what?
Deep in my heart, I knew. But I was so scared, I was dying inside. 'If I say the wrong thing, I'll lose the most wonderful guy I know.' Then I thought if I wimped out, I would hurt him. I had to go for it. I had no clue what to say.
"I think you're beautiful, Chad." I could hardly hear myself. I wonder if he heard me. I gulped, thinking, 'This is it!'
"Oh, yeah, . . . No, you," he said so softly, making me shiver. He heard me. His arms were suddenly under me. His lips went to the side of my neck. "Yeah, I was hopin.'"
I thought I felt him tremble when he said that. Was he scared like I was? Oh, God! He was scared because of ME?
"Oh, Chad." I had tears in my eyes.
"I want you," he said, all confident again. He rolled and put all six feet of himself on top of me. Holy shit! Just like that!
And I felt every inch of him. For so long I had admired his chest. Now I could feel all its muscles pressing into me.
"Oh my God, Chad--yes!" He had to feel me shaking.
"Don't be nervous, little guy. I won't hurt ya."
He won't hurt me? I knew that--knew he would never hurt me. Then I realized he was trying to be reassure me, comfort me.
Chad rolled to his side, his eyes staring into mine. I felt the heat of him shoot into my chest, his hot eyes and cute wrinkled brow full of concern. His hands slid behind my neck.
I felt his strength flow into me. He's gonna cry because he knows I'm scared? It looked like he was ready to do anything to get the fear out of me. He was showing me his soft side!-- something big, strong, sexy Chad maybe never showed before. Tender feelings were pouring out of him. For me? I was pretty sure. I got brave.
"Chad," I said, trying not to cry, "I want you so much."
"Really?" he said so soft and raspy, I could hardly hear him. His fingers dug into the sand. A little grin formed, but his look was passionate.
It was like we hypnotized each other and lay there frozen. His face seemed to get bigger. The heat of it burned into mine so fiercely, I thought I'd pass out. Until his lips touched.
Sparks flew behind my eyelids. I lost my breath. Chad was kissing me! And his lips floated on mine.
"Mmmm!" I said, overwhelmed in the pleasure I thought would never happen. I squirmed just as much from excitement as the feel of him against me, his lips barely touching mine, his body hot, moist, his skin searing me--all of that going into me, by the sheer force of his raw maleness.
My little moan must have been the signal Chad was waiting for. He pressed his lips hard against mine, and we took off to the sky. My arms and legs acted on their own. I have no idea what my body did, but it screamed for more, knowing the wetness of his lips combined with mine.
"Oh, fuck, little guy!" he said, like his breath released all his tension. He slid up and squirmed into me, wiggling and pressing against my body until I saw clouds and lights, all swirling around in my head.
I felt his dick--Chad's dick--push against mine! But his arms and chest possessed me, surrounded me, until it didn't matter where I was. I was in his arms--inside his strong grasp, and nothing else mattered.
He sat up.
"Ohhh, don't stop." I was crazy with his hug and kiss, as I lay there breathless, looking up at him. Then I smiled so hard, it hurt.
"Okay," he said. "I just hadda see your face." Slowly, he reached out a finger and touched my lips gently, tracing lines all over my mouth, nose, cheeks, and eyes. "It's beautiful."
My heart pounded. When he touched my ear, I jumped.
"Oh--that tickled!" My voice squeaked. "Sorry."
I sat up, and he grabbed me so fast, my head spun. But he just held his face close to mine. There's no way to describe his expression except to say it was sweet. It matched all the feelings I had for him for so long.
This time I kissed him, bringing my head in slowly. My mouth barely touched his. We toppled to the blanket.
Chad's mouth opened, and he exhaled like he couldn't hold it in. Then he returned to the softest, gentlest kiss. His lips and the warm feel of his hands on my back thrilled me like nothing before.
We hugged that way, doing short kisses. I slid my mouth around to his neck and licked him there. He smelled so good, his scent made me dizzy. Touching his bare shoulders sent electricity flowing through me.
"Mmmm," he said, and lifted his head up. He stared into me. "You're so hot, Michael."
Michael! I don't think he ever called me that before, and I was thrilled! My little dick poked up so hard, it was going to make a hole in my bathing suit. That's when Chad rolled to his back.
"Fuck," he said, staring at his bulge, "I'm gonna rip right through this thing."
"Mmmm, that's okay," I said, grinning and sitting up, staring at the big lump in Chad's bathing suit. I got brave. Even though I was shaking, I reached out and started to rub it. "I won't mind if it pops out."
I felt high, like there was nothing else except me and Chad, touching each other. I jumped when his hand wrapped around my ribs. But I kept rubbing his hot bulge, wondering if doing that was okay to him.
"Feels so fuckin good, little guy. I bet yours is hot as hell."
I kept expecting him to tell me how horny he was, but he didn't. My mouth was ready to do what I'd dreamed for so long--to take him in, and make him happy.
I thought he was just going to grab--but he laid me down so gently, kissed me, then sat up to examine the little lump that I made through the cloth. He touched it, gently tracing the outline of my dick with his finger. Then he squeezed it.
"Oh, God!" I was close, and desperate not to come!
"Yeah, so hot! But this is hotter." His voice was soft and smooth, but assured now. He threw himself on top of me for another kiss.
"Mmmmm!" My brain was a fog.
"Let's get out of here." His voice was strong now.
"Okay." I didn't think I could move. My brain knew nothing. My body knew only one thing--an instinct. Be with him. Touch him. Stay with him.
All of a sudden we were in Chad's car. I don't remember how I got there. He drove on a wide road, lined with trees, like a mythical green pathway. We kept glancing at each other. This was heaven. I felt so alive!
I could not think. I did not think. Chad was with me, and I could look at him as much as I wanted. And he was taking me somewhere.
"Is this okay?" I said, rubbing his leg, still feeling numbed with it all, and not sure of myself.
"Way okay, little guy."
"Oh, God!" I was seeing his dick jump.
"Oh, yeah," he said, checking himself out quickly, then smiling, looking at the road. "Hey, there it is!"
"Huh?" Oh, God, I sounded so dumb! Here I was with Chad, touching him, making his manhood bounce, and all I could say was 'huh!'
"Dad's cabin. Him and my Uncle Rick bought the land and had it built. It's got a pool and it's on the beach." Chad was so excited. "You like it?" He looked right at me.
"Yeah!" It really was beautiful. But I was still shaking. At that point we were at the front door of the cabin. His house and little garage were so humble--and this looked like a palace.
"I thought we could spend some time here," he said. Then his face got serious. "I mean--if you want to."
"I can't wait!"
"I have the key in the glove compartment," Chad said, all excited, getting out of the car and opening my door. He put his hand on my leg while he got the key.
"You hand is so hot," I said, my face in a permanent grin.
"Haha," he said, smiling, "you made it that way." He opened the door of the cabin and waited for me to walk in first.
"It's beautiful in here."
"Come on, he said," throwing our stuff on one of two king- sized beds. "Let's take a shower together."
"Um, sure!" My whole body throbbed. A shower together! Up close. With Chad!
"Oh, yeah, little guy!"
I wondered when we were going to get naked, but Chad adjusted the water and stepped under the spray in his bathing suit. I didn't want to say anything, so I copied what he did. I reached out and rubbed his ribs, his hips, staring at his bulge and beautiful legs below.
Then I remembered what he'd said to me in the locker room at the beach. I gulped and took a breath.
"Are you gonna take your clothes off?" I blushed really bad.
"Nope," he said with a sly grin. I knew something was up. "But now I can tell ya. You're so fucking cute when you blush!"
"Oh my God." My knees got weak. I leaned into him, pressing his body against the tile wall. I kissed his chest while he brought his face to the top of my head. When I felt his hot bulge poke into me, I came to life.
I don't know where I got the courage to do it, but I dropped to my knees and slid the suit off him.
"Whoa!" he said, totally surprised.
"I've been waiting for this," I said, holding his beautiful manhood, proud and strong-looking, sparkling with drops of water. I slid my fingers on it, my shaking hands worshipping his penis.
"And I been waiting for this!" he said, pulling me to my feet, and yanking my bathing suit off before I knew it.
He was on his knees, his lips an inch from my dick.
"Oh, Chad!"
"Fuck! I'm rushing you!" he said, getting up, sliding his finger on my balls, making me bend in half with the sudden jolt of pleasure.
"Huh?" I said, my head spinning. 'Nooo, that wasn't rushing,' I thought.
Suddenly, the water was off, and Chad was drying me with a big towel. He picked me up bodily out of the tub and set me on the floor. I didn't like the space between us. I wanted him to pick me up and hold me forever. My eyes locked on his face.
"Don't go anywhere," he said, looking stressed, grabbing a towel and drying himself with quick, jerking motions.
"Okay," I said, a big grin on my face. I'd never seen him this way before--all nervous like a little kid.
Chad regained control quickly, overwhelming me with a hug--the hug I was hoping for. I got weak when I felt his heart beating against me. When he broke away, he pushed an arm at the back of my legs, the other around my back, and carried me out of the bathroom.
"AHH!" I said at the shock of being whisked through the air. I knew he was strong, but he picked me up like I weighed nothing.
He didn't drop me on the bed like I'd thought. He laid me down gently and stared, towering over me. He never took his eyes off mine as he climbed into bed next to me.
It was instinct. There was no word, no signal. We embraced in a hot hug, anxious to feel each other's body. Pressed together with him, I floated up somewhere, the feel of his naked hardness against mine sending tremors through me.
The squeeze of his arms around me took over, and I was lost in him, the two of us out of breath, frantic arms and legs moving this way and that, touching everywhere possible.
"Mikey?"
"Yeah?" He sounded so hot. The bed felt wonderful.
"I been waitin' for this." He shifted so our dicks were touching. I wondered if he did that on purpose.
"Me, too."
"I know I want you, little guy," he said, a little uncertainty creeping into his voice. If he needed encouragement, I could give him that.
"I want you, too, Chad! You're so hot!"
"ME? You're the hot one."
First I got to do the impossible--get into bed naked with the guy of my dreams--then he tells me I'm the hot one!
"Not r-really, but . . . okay."
"Yeah," he said, half in a trance, "my cute hot helper boy."
"Ohhh!" All of a sudden 'helper boy' took on a new meaning.
I was thinking of how long I'd dreamed of having sex with him, sucking him, actually. That would help him--help him feel good, I thought. I could do that. Then I realized something. As a virgin--except for practicing sucking his dick in my dreams a million times--I didn't know what to do in bed.
I panicked. My body froze. Chad must have sensed it.
"What's wrong, little guy?"
I figured I better get it out quick. "I'm a virgin."
"Oh," he said, burying his nose in his pillow, "a virgin?" Chad sounded shocked, maybe afraid. Disappointed?
"Please, Chad." Then I couldn't talk anymore. I thought, 'Oh, God! Don't let him get mad!' The stress was killing me, but I hugged him tighter.
"Shit, I am, too."
"You ARE? But I don't know anything!"
"Fuck, we'll make it up as we go, Mikey."
By then, we had sobered.
"But all those girls you--all the sex--"
"Fuck, that's locker-room bullshit, little guy. All they did was kiss and send me home with blue balls."
"Oh, God, Chad. That's--"
Like lasers, his eyes shut me up. His firm hands rubbed down my chest, soon to my hips, his body sliding down as if following his hands, which inched into my bush, making my little dick throb.
"Mmmm." Even his moans were sexy. He had me shivering, staring into me with a new kind of look on his face. His fingers danced up and down my throbbing shaft. "Yeah, little guy," he said with a sexy grin, "I been waiting for this!"
"Oh, Chad."
And he took my aching bone into his mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!"
Suddenly, he stopped, and my heart with him.
"Am I rushin' ya, Mikey?" he said, all concerned, like a puppy dog I couldn't resist. I couldn't just brush him off.
"Um," I said with a huge gulp, "not really--but . . . if you wanna stop--I mean . . . I don't wanna rush YOU."
"Yeah?" he said, looking deep into me, like he was testing to be sure I meant what I said. His breaths were ragged, and I saw his pulse in his neck. He looked how I felt--horny as hell.
"Yup," I said, dying to come, but all happy, knowing I'd done the right thing.
"I wanna look at it. And you're a virgin, too. That's awesome," he said, touching my throbbing penis. "It looks so smooth, so new." Chad's head was so close to my dick, I felt the heat from it.
I never dreamed of anything like this. Someone checking out my dick and telling me he liked it. But it wasn't just anyone, it was Chad!
He was like a little kid now, grinning, suddenly sliding up to kiss me, leaving my throbbing bone to bounce on its own.
"Mmmm," we said at the same time.
Chad was like a blur, changing positions. His chin was at my balls, the downy fuzz of his whiskers tickling them. He stuck his tongue out toward my dick. He was so hesitant. I was dying.
"Chad, yeah!"
"Oh, fuckin goddam sexy helper boy!" he said in his husky voice--like looking at my bone had turned on a switch inside Chad. And he engulfed my dick.
The feel of him sent thrills all over me--his arms surrounding my hips, sliding to my chest as his hot mouth slid over my desperate boyhood.
"AH! I'm gonna come," I yelled, reaching out with my hands, holding his head to pull him off me.
Chad shook his head from side to side.
Then he did something incredible. With the whole length of my dick in his throat, he grabbed my wrists and pressed them into the bed.
Three more strokes of his fiery tongue and lips was all it took. It hit me all of a sudden.
Cum shot out of me before I could breathe.
"AHH! Ohhhhhhhhhhh, CHAD!" I felt him let go of my wrists. My hands flew up to his shoulders, my fingers digging into him. I couldn't see--sparks and streaks of light flashed before my eyes in the most exciting moment of my life.
I tried not to be noisy, but I squeaked and screamed as my stuff kept shooting. Into Chad's mouth--I think that's why I came so hard! His rhythm was perfect. He was incredible! When he touched my balls, I shot one final fantastic stream of cum into him.
Oh my God! Chad just sucked me off! I lay there catching my breath, Chad not moving--my dick still safe in his mouth. His hands were all over my chest and stomach, slowly rubbing, adoring my body. I wanted to adore his, so much.
"Oh, Chad--that was wonderful. Nothing ever felt that good." I was totally stunned, still out of breath, and never felt happier in my life--if I could just get my muscles to work. 'Did this really happen?' "Chad--you're . . . so good." I didn't know what to say. I could hardly talk.
"You're the good one, Mikey," he said, finally slipping his mouth off my bone and sliding up my body, his eyes studying my skin. "I been wantin' to do that for a long time. You're whole body is awesome," his slow speech and soft dreamy voice were like a spell, drawing me into him.
I pawed at his back, needing his face next to mine.
Chad lifted up. That's when I saw he had pre-cum. Lots of it--a puddle on my leg and a stream of it hanging from the tip of his manhood, which was thicker now. Throbbing, more hungry- looking than before. When he kissed me, I felt more of his clear juices next to my little bush, flowing into it.
I know I needed the release he gave me. And I knew he needed that now. I wanted to hold and cling to him, but that had to wait. Chad needed me. At least I hoped he did.
I craved him. I wanted him now. A new boldness came into my heart.
"I'm gonna do that to you, now."
"Hey, little guy, you don't hafta." I think Chad was embarrassed!
"Don't say no," I said, blushing at my own boldness. And I reached down, touched his hard shaft, hotter now. "I need this. You need it, too."
Chad silently slid up, walking his hands up the wall behind the bed as he brought himself to me--his body tight and straight, making a perfect diagonal with his feet on the bed and his hands on the wall.
My lips touched the hot tip of his beautiful hard man-flesh. I hoped my little mouth could do what he needed.
"Oh, God--it's so big." Big was fine. Any size was fine--it was HIS!
As I opened my mouth, he slid half his huge hungry cock into it, and his fire spread to my tongue.
Five controlled strokes he gave me as he did pushups into my mouth. My lips were never so anxious to feel something--and the feel of his dick was fantastic!
Chad started to tremble, his strokes more hesitant.
"Oh, shit, Mikey! You're so fuckin hot," he said softly, shaking now.
"Mmmm," I said with half his pole in my mouth. I got so excited, I reached around and grabbed his butt, surprised at the heat of it, and pulled another inch of him into me.
"ARRRGHHH!" he screamed.
Sudden multiple hot jets of Chad's manhood shot into my mouth. I don't know how many, but there were a lot, and I swallowed most of it. This was heaven.
He moaned and shouted as he pumped his hips and filled me with his essence. His dick pulsating against my tongue was the best feeling! The sound, feel, and taste of him sent me, my pole, my whole body to the ceiling as the flood of him peaked and slowed, and his ravenous breaths quickly softened.
Athletically, his hands pushed away from the wall, and he floated down to me, burying himself into me as his warm lips caressed my neck. I welcomed his squirms and wriggles as I thrilled to the feel of his seed that clung to him, pressing into my leg, stamping me with his mark.
"Ohhh, Chad!"
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