Prince of Main Street Seven
The usual disclaimers apply, so if you are under 18, you shouldn't be here! This is the first story I ever wrote, about Jesse, my "first love". Please take special notice of how different life was then for gay teenagers. Think of how it is now, and think of how you can make life better for gay teens, today and for tomorrow. This is a novel length book, and I warn you now that it contains numerous depictions of gay sex between teenage boys. If you would be offended, don't read this. If you're not offended by the subject matter, please read on. I'd like to hear from you and to read your comments.
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The Prince of Main Street
by Andrew Simon van Ryan
Alex Hoffrin, editing
copyright 1999
all rights reserved
Chapter Seven
We spent the afternoon driving around nearby Lake Arrowhead, and playing games at
Arrowhead Arcade. After eating Mom’s homecooked
dinner, we headed down the mountain to
Jesse’s house. The girls had to be home by 9:00
PM, and they got us back to Fullerton with barely enough
time to make it home themselves. Jesse and I were
alone at home since it was Sunday night. We
learned a new song, ate a late snack, then hit the
shower. It felt great to make out in the warm water.
I fondled his cock as he played with mine. After
showering and drying each other, we got into bed,
and made love three times before falling asleep in
a tangled heap. Jesse still had my cock in his mouth!
In the morning we were awakened at 10:00 AM
by the ringing of the phone. Linda asked if she and
Faye could come by and go swimming. We agreed
for them to come over at 1:30 that afternoon.
“Enough time to make love, and practice playing
our music!” Jess said before breaking out into a
broad grin. Which is exactly what we did! Practicing
the songs we had learned took longer than
expected, so instead of showering, we jumped into
the pool after playing. Before long Linda and Faye
arrived, and joined us in the pool. Looking at Linda
in her bikini, I was suddenly aware of how beautiful
her entire body was, except that I hadn’t noticed
before how really small her breasts were. Faye had
the kind of tits that girls are proud to show off, and
she made sure that they were barely covered!
Looking at Linda, I realized that she actually had
quite a boyish figure. Her butt however was
amazing! It was a perfect round bubble, very much
like Jesse’s. This I found to be quite sexy! Of course,
since I had been ramming my boy shaft into Jesse’s
bubble-butt for a long time now, I fantasized about
ramming my hard cock into Linda’s butt-hole as well.
This was the first time I thought of actually having
sex with Linda! We swam and played around in the
pool, until we were all wrinkled. “I’ve got to get out
before I shrivel up like a prune!” Faye said. “Yeah,
let’s go inside,” Jesse agreed. Linda and I followed
them into the house, and I headed for my room, to
get a change of shorts. I opened the door and
stepped in. I was just going to shut the door, when
Linda cleared her throat, “Ahhemm...”
“Oh, I’m sorry!” I said, “I didn’t know you were
behind me!” Linda looked at me with a shy smile,
and said, “Is it okay if I come in?” “Sure, it is,” I
answered. Linda stepped in, and closed the door
behind her. I turned around to face her directly, and
could tell she had something on her mind. “Andrew,
remember when you told me that if I ever wanted to
see you naked, I should just ask?” “Yes, why?” I
asked. I didn’t need to ask why, but I didn’t know
what else to say. “Well,” she giggled, “Can I see you
naked now?” “I guess so,” I smiled. Thinking about
her butt had made me excited, so I decided to go
ahead and comply with her request. I pulled off my
cutoffs and my semi-hard boyhood waved in front
of me. “Oh, wow!” Linda giggled, “It’s so big!” “You
like that huh?” I giggled back. “Yeah,” she smiled.
“So, now that you’ve seen me naked, could I see
you naked?” I asked, not really expecting her to say
yes. She turned bright red, and giggled some more.
Then she replied,“I guess that’s only fair,” and smiled
coyly. She reached around, and removed her top in
one quick motion.
Her tiny breasts had nipples that were hard, and
stood out like the erasers on a pencil. I smiled at
her, and she reached her thumbs inside the
waistband of her bottoms and slid them off. She
stood up to face me, and I saw that her blonde pubic
patch had been trimmed down to almost nothing.
Noticing that I was staring at it, she explained, “My
bathing suit is really skimpy, so I had to cut them.
Does that bum you out?” “No, actually, I was thinking
that I liked it that way,” I replied. She smiled and
stepped closer to me. I put my arms around her,
and pulled her smooth body against mine. We kissed
and I thought to myself how her body actually felt a
bit like Jesse’s. Thinking of Jesse made my cock
begin to get hard! We kissed a very deep passionate
kiss until Linda suddenly broke away and looked at
me. She turned and pulled me along with her.
Our two bodies collapsed onto the bed, me landing
atop her. Linda sighed heavily, and spread her legs
open, allowing my stiff, boy-bone to press against
her. We kissed with an aggressive nature, until Linda
broke away, and looked into my eyes. “Go ahead,
Andrew. I want you to. If you’re ready, I mean.” I
looked into Linda’s eyes, and thought about what
she had just said. “I’m not sure if I am, Linda,” I
answered. “I don’t want to rush, but I don’t want to
wait forever, either.” She smiled at me. “I knew you
were the guy of my dreams, Andrew,” she said shyly.
“I’m not really ready, but I thought you might get
angry if we didn’t.”
“Me? Angry? Why would you think that?” I
responded. “Oh, it’s just that the other guys I’ve said
‘no’ to got really mad,” she explained. “You’re the
one I want to make love to, Andrew. I’m just a bit
afraid still.” I smiled at her, and said, “That makes
two of us!” Then the door burst open. Faye and
Jesse, both stark naked, stumbled, laughing,
through the doorway. “We caught you!” they cried,
and jumped into the middle of the bed alongside
us. Linda and I sat up open mouthed, a look of
shock on both of us. “What the...?!” I cried out. “Oh,
don’t worry, Andy!” Faye exclaimed. “We’re all just
flesh and blood! Besides, I’ve seen Linda naked a
thousand times, and I’ve seen you naked once!” To
this, we all began laughing, recalling the time at the
beach. “What are you doing without your clothes
on?” I asked them. “It’s all your fault, Andy!” Jesse
responded. “My fault?!” I said. “How so?” Jesse
explained that ever since I had made the offer about
Linda seeing me naked, Faye had been after Jesse
to do the same. He had finally told her, “only if you
do the same,” and Faye had said okay. They had
been in the backyard the whole time Linda and I
had been in my room. I figured Jesse wasn’t willing
to take Faye into our room, and I was glad for that!
The four of us sat on the bed, fooling around a bit,
but mostly just talking. I was relieved at not having
to be alone with Linda. I was more that not ready to
have sex with her. I was beyond hesitant, and I
hoped it didn’t show. Linda really was sweet to me,
and I loved the way she poured her attention into
our relationship. True, I had begun to have fantasies
about it, but I was a long way from wanting to make
love to her.
The girls left a bit after 4:00 PM, whereupon Jesse
and I took separate showers in the two bathrooms
of the house. This was a precaution as it was early
enough in the day for Doug to arrive, unannounced,
as he usually did. After getting dressed, I joined
Jesse back in our bedroom. I bounded through the
door, and jumped on him as he lay in the middle of
the bed. “Oppuuufff!!!!!!” he exhaled as I landed on
him. “Hey! Go easy there! I didn’t hear you come
in!” he protested. As he rolled over, I could tell he
had been a million miles away in his thoughts. My
smile changed to a slight upturn, and I said to him,
“Yeah, I know. I didn’t like what Linda wanted me to
do. Faye tried the same thing with you?” “No, she
gave me a blow job in the backyard, instead,” Jesse
answered.
“What!!” I cried, “I don’t think I like that!” “Well, I
know I don’t like it!” Jess responded, a sad note
entering his voice. He turned to face me directly,
and his eyes searched my face. Then tears began
to well in his eyes, and he crumpled into my arms. I
began to cry as well. We held each other for a long
time before our tears stopped falling. I looked at
him, and sniffled, “Linda’s nice, but I don’t want a
girlfriend!” With that, My tears became a flood again,
and Jesse followed suit, bawling his eyes out. For
the next hour we alternated between crying to each
other, and confessing to each other. Our confessions
told of our struggle to appear as normal high school
boys, yet the full knowledge of being two gay boys
that were not attracted to girls was making us
depressed more and more with each passing day!
“I really like Linda, but I don’t think I can go through
with making love to her. I only get excited, as we’re
making out, by thinking of you!” I admitted to him. “I
know, I do the same thing. The whole time Faye
was sucking my cock, I had my eyes closed, and
my mind focused on you. I ended up having to jack
off in her mouth. Another thing, too. I didn’t like
thinking about you being with Linda, Andy,” he said,
looking at me, his eyes all red and puffy. “Well, you
see how thrilled I am about Faye sucking you off!” I
stated, my words heavy with grief. “We’ve got to
talk to our mom about this. It’s tearing us up inside.
I hope she knows what to do. I feel like I could go
crazy from this!” As I finished saying these words,
Jess wilted into tears again, and fell into my arms.
“I think it’s already made me crazy!” he sobbed
between the tears.
When Mary got home that evening, we all had a
big talk. She seemed to think that Jesse and I
needed some time to ourselves. “After all, Boys, you
were together almost constantly since last fall,” Mary
reminded us. “Then suddenly, you’ve had to deal
with almost constant company. That’s not good for
a relationship, any relationship.” “So what should
we do?” Jesse asked. “I think I’ll set a new rule,”
Mary began. “Tell the girls that I said they can only
visit here when I’m home. That way I can help things
from getting too heavy for you boys. Plus, it’s not a
good idea for Linda and Faye to be having sex.
Remember, that is where babies come from!”
Even though it is a common thing to be worried
about sex leading to pregnancy, it had never crossed
our minds. Since this wasn’t ever a concern for two
queer boys, we had never considered the possibility.
Now it shook us back to reality. “Oh, God! I never
thought of that!” I said. “That would be as bad as
my dad finding out about us.” “I don’t think I ever
want to become a father,” Jess said solemnly. “That
would destroy everything!” I thought aloud. “Yes, it
certainly would,” Mary stated. “It would completely
ruin your relationship, and get you in deep trouble
with the girls’ parents.” This thought filled me with
terror. “Oh, no.… Linda’s dad would have me killed,
and fed to the fish,” I realized, giving voice to my
fears.
“Oh, Andy! I can’t let anything happen to you!”
Jesse cried out, and hugged me. “I can’t let anything
happen to us, Sweetheart,” I replied. I could feel
Jesse starting to cry, and it resulted in sending me
over the edge as well. After a few moments, Mary
spoke. “Boys, you need to have girlfriends to keep
the truth hidden. You also need to set limits with
them. Tell them I said no more unsupervised visits
here, when I’m not home. When you go on dates,
go to public places like the walk-in movies, no drivein’s.
Just be aware of the fact that if you stay away
from places where you could get into trouble, the
chances of trouble finding you is reduced. Now let’s
stop crying, Boys. You’re both my young Princes,
and I’ll help you to get through this. You’ll see!”
The new rule of no unsupervised visits worked
perfectly! I think both Linda and Faye were
embarrassed that Mary knew what had happened
that afternoon. Jess and I passed off the lie that
Mary had overheard us talking, and found out that
way. So weekends we went to movies, dances,
concerts, and the fairgrounds. During the week,
Jesse and I worked on our music, learning song
after song. It seemed that we improved every time
we played. One evening, we were learning a new
song for which I was going to sing the lead. As good
as Jesse was on guitar, his real talent lay in his
ability to instantly play anything he heard on the
piano. He claimed to have never had a lesson in his
life, a claim backed up by Mary.
“He was playing it one day, when I came home
from work,” she explained. “He was so little that he
didn’t understand when I asked him how he had
learned to play the song he was playing. He just
said, ‘this key sounds like that, and that one sounds
like this.’ Within a month he could play just about
anything he heard on the radio.” So, on this particular
evening, Mary walked in just as Jesse started
banging out the song I was to sing.
"Ba, Ba, BA, BA, Bop, bop bu-ah da! Ba, Ba, BA,
BA, Bop, bop bu-ah da!
Don’t you worry ‘bout what’s on your mind, oh my
I’m in no hurry I will take my time, Oh, my
I’m going ‘round, but my tongues getting tired
I’m goin‘ round but my mouths gettin’ dry, oh, my,
my, my, my‘
Let’s spend the night together,
Now I need you more than ever,
Let’s spend the night together now"
I turned around, and jumped with a start. Jesse saw me jump,
and stopped. “Don’t stop, boys!” Mary smiled. “You’re
sounding really good. I like the Rolling Stones, and
Andy, you’re doing a great job sounding like Jim
Morrison.” Jesse and I laughed, and he explained,
“It’s Mick Jagger, Mom.” “Oh, well… Mick Jagger,
then,” she smiled, and headed for the kitchen. She
called to me as she walked away, “Andy, you do
know what day it is, don’t you?” “Uh,... No, I guess
not,” I answered after a short pause. I looked at
Jesse, and he shrugged his shoulders. Mary
returned from the kitchen, and said, “It’s Sunday,
June 30th. The day before we drive you to Skyforest,
Dear. Have you two lost track of time?”
We smiled at each other and in unison replied, “Yes!” Mary laughed, and shook her
head, and muttered, “You two!” We all laughed, and then she said, “You have to get your
things ready tonight. I’ve made arrangements for us to take your granny to dinner. When
we get back, Jess will help you pack.” “Cool!” we both cried. Any opportunity for a trip to
a restaurant was a cause for celebration. Having my Granny with us was areally special
to Jesse and me. Since we had learned it was her doing that brought us together, he
and I would always treat her as if she was the Queen Mother of Main Street! Many times
we had ridden our bikes over to see her. We would go shopping with her sometimes,
and once when she was sick, Jess and I had stayed the weekend in her spare bedroom,
(twin beds and we behaved ourselves!), to look after her.
“All right then, finish your song, and go get ready!” Mary said. “We’ll finish the song
after we get back,” Jesse said. “Let’s go get ready now! I’m starving!” My grandmother
was very happy to see us. Jesse and I ran up the walkway to greet her. “Hi, Grandmum!”
we both shouted. She loved the attention we showered her with. Mary drove us to a
restaurant that served Chinese Food. My grandmother didn’t go out very often, so she
had requested we go for Chinese, however she still used the term, “Chink food.” Hearing
her say that would make me cringe, thinking how awful it would be to get called names
like that. Since Jesse and I could have ended up being called any number of names, I
had become very sensitive when names were used in that manner. Chinese fare was
her favorite dining-out food, so we complied with her wishes. Besides, we all loved it too!
After dinner, we took her home, and she told me to take care and be good. She gave
both Jesse and me kisses on the forehead, and thanked Mary for the wonderful time
she’d had. She also leaned over and whispered something into Mary’s ear. She then
smiled at us, and said goodnight, closing her front door. Once back in the car, I asked,
“What did she whisper to you, Mom?” Mary smiled at us, and said, “She thinks you two
make a wonderful couple!” This brought smiles to both our faces, and Mary’s, too.
Back at home Jesse and I packed my bags, and then we played the song we had
been practicing earlier for Mary. “You boys sound wonderful,” she had said. “Now off to
bed with you! We’ve got to get up early. Oh, and remember you promised to call Linda
before we leave tomorrow. There’s no phone at the Skyforest house, so don’t forget!”
Jesse and I made love twice that night, and once the first thing in the morning before we
got up. After all, it would be six days before we were together again. Or so I thought!
End of Book One
To be Continued in Book Two.....