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This is a true story. It is the story of my first encounter with my first love, Jesse Dahlinger, who disappeared under suspicious circumstances in June of 1971. His case remains unsolved and may he rest in peace.
Thank you for reading,
Andrew Simon van Ryan
Our First Time Together.........
by Andrew Simon van Ryan
Copyright 2000. All Rights Reserved
Life in our little town was boring. It had always been boring. Ever since I could remember I was bored I figured it was just the way my life was meant to be. Then along came 1967 and my life would never again be as it had been.
I was starting the ninth grade that year. The first few weeks were as uneventful and boring as the previous school year had been. If it wasn't for the fact the school itself was brand new that year, those first weeks of High School would just be lost memories. Having had to navigate water rivulets between the newly planted grass areas and dodge mud holes left by the construction crew, I am left with very clear impressions of those days.
The other clear impression I have is one of my Boy Scout Troop. We met at the new school on Monday evenings. I was a founding member of my troop and we were regarded as "wild boys" by all of the other troops in the North County Area. Two weeks into the new school year it happened. I noticed a new boy walking in late to a troop meeting. Staring at him I became aware of a strange feeling taking hold of me. An exciting feeling.......
Jesse was only 5' 4" and very slender. His long dark hair accented his Kelly green eyes. His were eyes that constantly flashed with a sparkle I can only describe as "Devilish". He sat next to me on his first day of Scouts. We became immediate and inseparable best friends starting that first night. I learned later that my strange feelings were shared by him. He confessed the reason he sat next to me at that first meeting was due to a "feeling of being drawn toward me and towards something exciting".
He and I had much in common. Both boys were shy and both had talents as musicians. I was learning the drums and Jesse was studying the guitar. We each noticed a funny, giggly pleasure being together produced in both of us. We spent hours at his house after school swimming in the pool or sometimes lying on the floor just talking. We'd chat and giggle over everything we could think of or we would practicing playing new songs for hours. Since he lived with just his Mom and she didn't get home during the week until 8:00PM, Jesse and I took the opportunity to do exactly as we wanted to. No parents around meant freedom. His Mother helped move my drum set over to their garage thus making it convenient for us to practice. When we went swimming in the afternoons we'd run towards the pool, strip off our clothes and jump in, naked to the world. However, the world couldn't see us 'cause Jesse's house was set off by itself and was surrounded by an orange grove. Jesse's house soon became 'our Territory'.
We started to experiment with alcohol on nights I stayed over, drinking from their liquor cabinet. His Mother seemed the "Young Hip" sort. She told her son if he wanted to try drinking to do so at home and It would be OK with her. She never blinked an eye when the liquor bottles were empty. She would simply make a note to pick up more the next time shopping!
So this is how it began....... Jesse and I noticed we were staring at each other and often. The first one to catch the other doing so would bark "What?!" making the other one giggle. We started lying in the sun after swimming each day, naked and as close as possible yet without touching each other. Day after day we spent laughing and Lying close together. I didn't realize what was happening to us at the time.
I soon began spending weekends at Jesse's. His Mom worked day shift at the Hospital each weekend and was 'On Call' those nights as well. She didn't want Jesse being left home alone so she made an arrangement with my Folks. I came from school with Jesse on Friday afternoons and stayed with him until she drove me home the following Monday after she returned in the evening. The Hospital she worked at was over 65 miles away, so she stayed at a nearby Doctor's house each weekend. "Screwing!" Jesse would state and then giggle. Therefore, Jesse and I were the Princes of the Kingdom from 3:00pm Fridays until 7:00pm Mondays!
Friday afternoons we'd come through the front door with a slam! Bang! and by the time we went out the backdoor to the pool, we'd be completely naked. An hour in the pool and it was time to raid the liquor cabinet and eat some dinner. By 6:00 PM we were drunk, naked and laughing with nothing but the weekend night ahead of us. Sometimes we'd watch TV and sometimes we'd practice music.
I recall it happening during the second month I stayed at Jesse's. We had drank far too much before dinner and were laying drunk on the living room floor watching some typical late 1960's TV show. It was almost autumn now. The temperature had begun to fall in the evenings and we were still naked from swimming that day. Suddenly Jesse got the shivers and said "I'm Cold!" With one quick move he slid his small smooth body up against mine. Feeling cold from the evening air as well I simply snuggled up against him. There was a blanket kept on the arm of the sofa which Jesse grabbed and threw over us. We lay there silently for few minutes still gazing at the TV. Then I noticed he was staring at me. "What?!" I snapped. This time he only smiled. We froze and stared into the other's eyes for what seemed forever. Then I couldn't stand it anymore. I reached my arm around his body and slowly leaned in to kiss him. Our lips met and his eyes closed. I tightly pressed my lips to his and we fell over intertwined in each other's arms. We stayed locked together in a kiss that seemed to last five minutes straight. Breaking away he opened his eyes and gazed at me. Jesse sighed and said "Wow, that was great! Do you love me?" I was shocked yet I answered softly "Yes, Jesse. I think I do".
"GOOD!" he exclaimed. "Because I've been in love with you for a long time now. I just wasn't sure what I should do or say!" "Well!" I replied with a giggle, "You can start by kissing me some more!"
We continued to lie on the floor, alternately staring into one another eyes, then kissing and caressing each other. I was becoming very aware of Jesse's hardened cock pressing against me. My own stiff shaft pressed and rubbed against his smooth body. This sensation was something new to both of us. Sure, we had both experimented in the typical "Jack off" parties where other boys stroked our cocks, but to be intertwined in a kiss with full body contact? This was Heavenly!
The temptation of his hard cock was overwhelming me. Jess must have felt a similar impulse for at virtually the same instant our hands each clasped the others stiff penis. We stared at each other and he let out a long, soft sigh.
"Oh, Andy! I've wanted to do this with you for so long......." "Oh, really? And how long were you going to wait before telling ME?" I replied with a grin. "Until I was sure you wanted me too......" was his answer. "Well, I want you too!" I said before kissing him again. He responded by starting to stroke my cock very gently. I didn't need any words of encouragement! I immediately returned the motion, feeling him squirm with excited pleasure.
I wanted him and he wanted me. He was jacking my cock faster now and I was breathing in deeply. I started tonguing his ear which made him crazy. His cock seemed hard as steel in my hand yet with a velvet silkiness as well. He was licking down across my neck to my chest, and when he reached my nipple, his tongue started circling it.
That was it! I wanted his cock and I wanted it NOW! In one quick movement, I turned my head and body to reach him. Although I'm sure that's what he was heading for as he inched down my neck with his tongue, he was now confronted by my hard cock. Without hesitation his lips surrounded my rod and he began to suck me in and out of his mouth. I took his cock into my mouth and was suprised by the taste of his pre-cum. I guess I had never thought about it before, but the way he tasted was sweet and at the same time salty. I found It likeable. He must have felt similar for my cock was leaking pre-cum from the moment we first kissed. He now sucked the sticky boy juice from its tip.
Our passion was increasing and I began to stroke up and down with my hand as well as my lips on his teen aged shaft. He was shoving his mouth down the full length of my cock now and I could feel my orgasm beginning at the tips of my toes. As I felt it run up the backs of my legs, his back began to arch up. As the first explosion of my orgasm hit I felt him tense, then explode. We arrived at orgasm together and I pumped hot cum into his mouth as his young cock shot great spurts into mine. It seemed as if my orgasm was never going to stop!
The moment hung there, frozen in time. He was still cumming and it filled my mouth. I was swallowing every drop of it and loving the taste of his boy juice. The moment shifted back into real time as I shot my last, powerful wad into his sweet young mouth. I could feel his orgasm starting to subside as well. I sucked for every drop of him and he returned the favor by sucking the final drops of my issue into his mouth and swallowing each.
As we fell off each other and onto our backs, he shifted his position so that we were head to head again. "Oh, Andy! I love you so much!" he said. I kissed him deeply and told him "You've stolen my heart, Jesse. I love you, too"
We lay there holding each other as lovers. I think both of us knew right then we had found the love of our lives, the special someone with who we were meant to be. We made love three more times that night before finishing up in a tangled heap. A joyful sleep finally fell over us.