DISCLAIMER: This story does NOT reflect the sexuality of any of the characters or actors depicted. It is a fictional, unauthorized story based on two fictional characters "Rory" and "Kyle" from the TV show "8 Simple Rules For Dating My Teenage Daughter." The show is produced and copyrighted by the ABC television network in association with Touchstone Television.
RORY & KYLE (Part 2)
It had been two weeks since Rory and Kyle had sex and Rory had found it difficult to think of anything else. Rolling around with Kyle had been the most thrilling experience of his life and he was certainly keen to try it again. But he had become resentful of his sister Kerry who dated Kyle and cursed her anytime he saw her. She would most likely be whining about something or other to him and he would whisper "fuck you," under his breath.
On the Saturday, exactly a fortnight since the afternoon they had sex, Rory sat in the living room depressed, wondering that perhaps that Kyle thought it was a mistake and they would never do it again.
That night, Kerry arrived home from a late party with Brigit. As the front door slowly swung open, Rory glanced over and was surprised to see Kyle walk in behind his two sisters. He jumped up off the couch, nervously rubbing his clenched hands. He looked as gorgeous as ever. He was wearing a new shirt and pants and his hair was gelled. For a moment, their eyes locked and Kyle smiled over at him, flashing his pearly-white teeth "Hey Rory, how's it goin'?" Before Rory answered, Kerry interrupted "Kyle, don't talk to him." She then turned to Rory "It's too late to drive Kyle home tonight, so he's gonna stay here." "Oooh, in your bed?" Brigit sarcastically joked, accompanied by smooching sounds. "No!" a grouchy Kerry replied and pointed toward the couch. Rory's face lit up and he broke into a smile. "Kyle's gonna sleep on the couch, so Rory, if you stay up to watch TV, don't bug him." Kerry said "and Kyle, if he annoys you just punch him." "It's cool" replied an ever casual Kyle "Right, I'm going to bed now. See you in the morning." With that, the two girls ran up to their room where they would retire quietly for the night.
Rory and Kyle sat awkwardly next to each other on the couch. "So what's up?" Kyle began "Nothin' much. Where did you guys go tonight?" "Some shit party. It was some friend of Brigit's birthday." Rory could tell from Kyle's slightly slurred speech that his relaxed attitude was perhaps attributed to alcohol, but he was a little turned on by the whole hot, tipsy frat-boy thing.
They had been at an average teenage party, the stench of pot and cheap vodka hung in the air and upstairs, blond cheerleaders got fucked in debauched sexual acts that would have made an avid Studio 54 patron blush. Kyle hadn't had sex with Kerry yet, but in the few times that they had made out, he imagined only Rory. He too could not forget their afternoon together, but thinking about it made him more depressed. It was not something that he could ever openly have, and so he knocked back the vodka shots with the rest of his friends from the basketball team.
"Look," Kyle said, turning urgently to Rory "I don't know about you, but I haven't been able think about anything else after what happened between us." Rory breathed a sigh of relief "Oh thank God. Same with me. I want you so bad. I thought that you might not wanna do it again."
They instantaneously groped for each other and began wildly making out, their tongues delicately massaging the other. Rory ran his tongue along Kyle's teeth; the teeth that had so often made him weak with desire. Kyle massaged his tongue right around the inside of Rory's small mouth. Rory noticed that Kyle, under the influence of drink, was slightly sloppier and pushed down on him while they kissed. Rory ran his fingers through Kyle's thick, gel sculpted hair. He loved the feeling of rubbing his hands around Kyle's head and was finally able to do it. He moved his other hand down to Kyle's pants and cupped the soft, bulging cock in his palm. This slab of meat Rory thought is my pleasure stick.
Kyle couldn't get enough and rubbed his hands up Rory's delicate, white body, under his t-shirt and up to his bald armpits. He rubbed his thumbs around Rory's tiny pink nipples and couldn't wait to get his clothes off.
Rory broke away and stood up. "I know that last time I didn't last long," He said embarrassed. Kyle laughed "You squirted everywhere as soon as I got my dick in." Kyle then lay down on the floor in front of the couch in preparation for their sweet fuck session. Rory continued "Yeah, and I didn't want it to happen if we had sex again so I've been practicing." Kyle smiled, intrigued "Oh really? What have you been doing?" Rory started laughing "I stole Brigit's vibrator and I've been using it. She thinks that Kerry stole it" Kyle began to laugh too "Oh you horny little bastard." "I promise I'll last for ages this time," Rory said sincerely.
Kyle, with an eager, cheeky smile reached out for Rory's hand and gently guided him down onto the ground next to him. They held each other and began to make out again. Kyle rolled over, pulling Rory's light body on top of him and Rory began to put his hands all over Kyle's buff chest. One thing that he had wanted to feel was Kyle on top of him. "Kyle, would you go on top of me instead?" Kyle chuckled "I'll squash you, little man, but okay." They swapped positions and Kyle rolled over onto Rory. It felt good for Rory; Kyle's big, manly, drunken body weighing down on him, overbearing him, pushing down on him. It was heavy and he felt that he couldn't breathe. He felt Kyle's hot breath on his cheek and smelt the smouldering masculine scent of drink and sweat. He felt Kyle's heart pulsating against his. Kyle started dry humping Rory, their hard crotches rubbing together. Rory's hardon felt like it would explode. He knew now that Brigit's crappy vibrator was no match for this, but he was determined not to cum so soon. Rory stretched out his arms and CRASH! The delirious silence was broken when his hand hit an ornament of the coffee table. The ornament knocked over and loudly clanked on the hard wooden table, echoing all over the room. Rory and Kyle cringed at each other as immediately, frantic noises began to rustle around upstairs. Kyle jumped off Rory and they both quickly stood up as though nothing had happened. A door opened upstairs "Rory!" his mother, Kate yelled "are you in bed yet!? Do you know how late it is?!" "Sorry mom," Rory replied with false sympathy "I was just watchin' TV. I'll go to bed now." The door then closed and they listened as Kate returned to bed. "Are you sure it's safe to be doin' this down here while everyone's upstairs?" "It should be okay now that they're all in bed. We just don't make any noises again. Besides, I'm not putting this off again after waiting two weeks." Enthusiastic to continue, he quickly took off his t-shirt and pants and Kyle then started taking off his clothes as well. Rory, who had finished undressing first, stood in the nude, his body slender and pale, waiting for Kyle to finish. Once his shirt was off, Rory attached his lips to one of Kyle's nipples like a leech and grinded his fingers on Kyle's six-pack. "Hey let me get the rest of this stuff off first." Kyle said. He then pulled his pants off and pulled the back of his boxers up into a g-string between his buttocks to show his beautifully moulded ass. He knew that Rory liked his butt. Rory couldn't resist and gave one of the fat, white butt cheeks a squeeze. Kyle then pulled the boxers off and he was left wearing only his white sports socks. "Leave them on," Rory teased. Once again, he had found himself in front of this naked Adonis, in awe of his perfect body and handsome face.
Rory sat on the couch, face level with Kyle's fat cock. "Oh yeah" he said "give it to me." Kyle took his floppy penis in hand and slapped it around Rory's face "Oh you want it?" "You can cum in my mouth if you want," Rory encouraged and Kyle slipped it in to his mouth. Rory sucked Kyle's dick into a vacuum and felt it in his mouth, slowly becoming harder, slowly erecting upwards. He glanced up to Kyle's smiling face. "Oh you are so good at this," Kyle said. Kyle's pleasure was everything to him now. He gorged on Kyle's thick, juicy dick and grabbed the familiar, firm buttocks behind. He sucked the dick up and down and without warning, he felt a warm jet of spunk hit the roof of his mouth and flow down his throat. He gladly swallowed the thick, sticky liquid and licked the remaining drops from the slit of Kyle's penis. If this cum was a testament to Kyle's pleasure, he would surely guzzle it down.
He fondled Kyle's big balls and joked "from now on I'm gonna call you "big-balls." He ate the hairy ball sac and rolled the two juicy plums around his mouth.
Kyle took his balls from Rory's mouth and with one hand pushed him back on the couch. He gripped Rory's ankles and hoisted his legs upwards, exposing his cute, hairless boy pussy. He spit on his hand and rubbed the saliva around the tight pink hole until it glistened with lubrication and he and once again lunged his dick in. Rory bit his own finger, as to not let out the massive moan that would have surely woken the entire household. Kyle grabbed Rory's tender hips and banged his cock into the soft little bum. As Rory's legs bounced around Kyle's shoulders, he leaned in and kissed Rory, their new position providing an opportunity for intimacy. Rory wrapped his thin legs around Kyle's torso and started pushing his ass further on to Kyle's substantial cock. Rory could feel on his face, Kyle breathing moans of pleasure. He looked down and saw Kyle's torso swing wildly in and out of him. "Fuck me Kyle." He rubbed his hands over the large, impressive, toned body that dominated over him. We are two gayboys having sex he thought and I love it! "Oh shit. You're so fucking tight man." Kyle rammed harder and faster. He had pushed his dick much further into Rory's hole than last time. Rory felt the dick squirm around inside him, but felt something different. The cock was pushing something in his ass that felt really good. Suddenly, he felt a warm, exhilarating sensation explode through his lower body and spread up through him. He shivered all over and let out a groan "Oh Kyle!" "What is it?" Kyle said, panting and fucking away. "Something you're doing feels so good." "I'm bangin' your prostate. You must've had an anal orgasm." Kyle smiled, proud of his handy dick-work. He decided to put all of his weight into it. He brought his socked right foot up on to the couch as well to give him better leverage to fuck Rory from an angle. He pounded harder and harder, faster and faster. It felt so good. They both couldn't take it. Rory could cry with orgasmic pleasure. He grabbed Kyle's big ass and bit into his shoulder. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!" Kyle started to moan "Cum in me! Cum in me!" Rory cried back. Kyle let loose and spewed a stream of thick juice into Rory's ass. Rory felt the warm liquid inside and knew that Kyle had climaxed. After a few quick jolts to shake out the last of it into Rory, Kyle finally stopped. He pulled his dick from Rory's slippery asshole and sat on the couch, still panting. He turned to Rory "Hey man, you did it. You didn't cum. Hell, you lasted longer than me." Rory was delighted "Cool! Now you gotta finish me off." Kyle sprawled out on the couch and Rory got up and sat his soft butt down on Kyle's chest, facing him. Rory started wanking furiously, just looking at Kyle's gorgeous, smiling face, while Kyle gently stroked Rory's ass. He only needed his fore fingers to jerk off his small erection. It wasn't long before Rory felt it building up inside him. "Oh fuck!" He squirted out jizz all over Kyle's face. Kyle laughed and gladly licked some of the cum into his mouth "mmm, tasty boycum."
"OH MY GOD!" They turned round to see a horrified Kerry staring at them. She had come downstairs when she heard noises from the living room. Kyle shouted "Oh shit!" and they both jumped up and covered their privates with couch pillows. "Kerry, it's not what it looks like," he said, with Rory's cum splattered over his face. "Well, maybe it is what it looks like. But I was really drunk, I swear." "I can't fucking believe this," Kerry said in a state of shock "you had sex with my brother?!" Rory said nothing and bowed his head down in embarrassment. Brigit came running downstairs in her nightgown "What the hell is going on?" Kerry quickly filled her in "Well . . . . Kyle's been pretty much fucking Rory!" Brigit, in awkwardness, slowly smiled "Oh my god. You two are queers?" she joked. "Don't you dare laugh Brigit! This is serious! My little brother has stolen my boyfriend." She sneered, red with anger. "Well . . . you did steal him from me." "Oh shut up! This is different and you know it!" "Please don't tell anyone, you guys?!" Rory said, frightened. "I didn't mean it!" "What are you gonna do?" Kyle asked Kerry grabbed him by the ear and led him to the door. Holding the pillow over his dick, he offered no resistance. She opened the door and pushed him out "I don't wanna ever see you again, you stupid homo!!" she screeched with bitter tears in her eyes. The door slammed in his face and Kyle stood alone in the porch and his ass felt the cold night breeze. His clothes were in the house. How would he get home?
In the warm living room, tempers continued to flare. Kerry marched over to Rory and shoved him "FUCK YOU RORY!!" and then she ran upstairs, her face in her hands. Brigit nodded over to Rory, holding down a giggle "Oh you are gonna be paying for this one, I tell ya." She quietly followed her sister upstairs. Rory stood in the silence of the living room, naked, humiliated and nervously clutching a pillow to his privates, his clothes and Kyle's clothes sprawled out around his feet. Perhaps Brigit would be right.