Thank you everyone for the kind support and compliments. As always, Comments/Complaints/Criticizm to mySithie@hotmail.com And please, please e-mail me, or you will probably not get another chapter. That's the way I like to do things, and if people e-mail me, it gives me confidence for another chapter. Thanks for all of you who e-mailed me already, and please continue your kind words and support. This story is completely fictional and all characters are made up from my thoughts. Some sexy thoughts I have, eh? :) -Kevin
Chapter Two.
They say that one in every ten males admit to a same sex experience at least once in their life. What about those that don't admit it? Hehe, there's something to think about. Now as you can tell, I'm pretty excited about going to Kevin's house. Joey is such a cute guy. I hope everything goes okay. By the way, that brings be to my next point. Hope. What is hope? It's something that we endure and experience every day. Not a day goes by where haven't I hoped for a boyfriend. Not a day goes by where I wished that people understood how I feel. It's just human nature.
My mother pulled into the driveway at five-thirty. I helped her carry in her stuff, and the small bag of grocieries that she picked up at the corner thrift shop. I asked her if I could go over to Kevin's to spend the night, and she quizzed me.
"Who is Kevin?" she asked.
"A friend of mine."
"How long have you known this boy?"
"A while. He's in a few of my classes."
"How old is he? Who are his parents?"
"He's fourteen, mom, and I don't know who his parents are."
My mom looked at me and smiled.
"Fine, sweety. I'll take you in fifteen minutes, okay? I need to change out my work clothes before I take you over. You can put away groceries down here. It's the least you can do."
"Sure, mom," I said with a smile.
I put away the groceries, and put on my shoes and jacket. My mom came down the stairs ten minutes later, and we went outside and got in the car. I put my bag in the trunk, and got in the car.
"Where is this boy's house?"
"Right down the road and take a right. It's very hard to miss it."
Ten minutes later, we pulled up to Kevin's house. I kissed my mom goodbye (yes, I'm a mama's boy) and gave her a hug, then walked up to Kevin's door. I turned around to wave to my mom as the door was being answered. My cute little bundle of joy flung open the door and put his arms around me in a tight hug.
"Hi Phil!" he said in his cute boyish voice.
"Hi Joey, how are ya' doing?" I asked him.
He looked up into my eyes, and I made a mental note of how beautiful his were. They were blue, and they sparkled in the bright sun. His smile was enough to melt an iceberg. His dimples appeared, and my knees immediately became weaker than Jello. I hugged him closer, and my heart started to pound. Perhaps the idea of love at first sight is true? This is the first time actually got a perfect look at Joey, and I have to admit that I felt a little love inside.
We walked into the house, and shut the door behind us. Kevin greeted us both, and said that Eddie was in the bathroom. He told us that me and Joey had the guest room, and that they would be sleeping in his room. I got butterflies in my stomach at the thought of Joey and I sharing a room together. I bounded up the stairs and walked into the guest room. I was just putting my stuff down, when Joey walked up from behind me, closed the door and locked it, and put his arms around my waist.
"What are you doin', big guy?"
"Just putting my stuff down," I replied.
I turned around and picked him up, and tackled him onto the bed. We wrestled around a bit, making conspicuous grabs and brushes of the others private parts, and finally ended up with me on top of him, pinning him to the bed. We were both out of breath, huffing and puffing with smiles on our faces. I looked deep into his sparkling blue eyes, moved in closer and closer, and then finally our lips met in an amazing kiss. The experience was totally new for me. I was still a virgin, and had never even kissed a guy before, let alone have sex with one. I pushed my tongue into his mouth and swirled it around, being met with his tongue which did the same in mine. I licked the roof of his mouth with my hot tongue. I had to breathe out of my nose, because I was out of breath by now. My cock was at full attention right now, and poking into his thigh. I could feel his too, although it was poking just a bit higher, at my belly. His arms wrapped around me and held me close and tight, as our tongues still danced. I reached my hand in between us and slipped it into his shirt, and stroked his hairless tight chest. He giggled a bit when I did this, but that was okay, I know he still loved it.
He put his arms up and I released from our kiss for a moment to take his shirt off. It revealed his flat chest, a little hot and sweaty from wrestling with each other for so long. I took of my shirt, and revealed my chest, which was also very hot and sweaty from fooling around. I pulled him up onto my lap and leaned up against the head board. He layed back onto my chest, and turned his head slightly to the right so that I could come around and kiss him. Our tongues danced once more, then I moved to his neck. I sucked on his neck lightly, then a little harder, and still harder yet. When I took my mouth away, there was a small red spot. I had given my first hickey. Joey layed back yet farther into me, and I reached my hands around and stroke the bulge that was sticking out from his mid-section. He shuddered and moaned softly, and I proceeded to take it a bit further.
I took off his pants, and slipped them down past his ankles and off the bed. Then off went his boxers, and he sat in my lap with a hard-as-a-rock-cock. It was majestic. I guessed that his cock was five and a half inches. It also had a few black hairs petruding from the base. He settled down into me and snuggled close. The heat that was coming from his back felt like it was a million degrees. I snaked my arm around him, and put my hand on his chest. His heart, as well as mine, were pounding as fast as a hummingbirds. I moved my hand lower, and grabbed hold of his cock. He moaned, and I started jacking him off slowly at first, while he squirmed and moaned, enjoying his first sexual experience with another guy. It didn't take long until I was jacking him fast and hard, and he was moaning and screaming for more. I felt my load ready to shoot, just from the excitement and the situation. He arched his back and moaned as he screamed, "Phh.. Phhhhill.. Phillllll please donn't ssstop... Ii'mm cumminggg!!" His body twitched and squirmed and he shot his load high into the air. It landed onto my hand and his chest and he breathed heavy, he wasn't done yet. He let out one last final moan, and sighed deeply, signaling the end of his massive orgasm.
I brought my hand close to my face and licked his juice off, and it didn't taste too bad. A little salty, but it was still good. I'd never tasted cum before, so I thought, 'This has got to be as good as it gets.' He layed on my chest for a few moments before turning around to return the favor. My dick was aching now, ready to shoot immediately. He undid my belt buckle and slid my jeans and boxers down as my cock sprung free, it's five and three quarter inches now hardened as they never were before. He started jerking me off as soon as he got it out, and it felt better than anything I had ever felt in my life. I layed my head back and enjoyed every moment. After about one minute or so of his steady, fast-paced jerking, I felt as if I had a freight train inside of me, ready to just burst out everywhere. I moaned and yelled, and let him know that I was about to cum. When he heard this, he put his mouth over my dick and sucked in hard. I was surprised, yet extremely turned on by this, and shot my load right into his mouth. I felt him gag and choke a little as he tried to swallow all of my semen. It was the biggest load I ever shot in my entire life, and yet, it was also the most satisfying one.
He still had some of his own cum on his chest, which I proceeded to lick off as he cooed and cuddled into me. I sighed loudly, and hugged him closer than before. A tear of joy fell from my eye, which he kissed away and asked,
"What's wrong? Didn't you like it?"
"No, it's not that... I think... I think that I'm in love with you," I stammered.
"Really?" his eyes lit up as I said that. "I think I love you too," he told me.
My whole body still ached a little bit from that amazing orgasm. I posistioned him facing me, and lowered my head down to his and kissed him deeply. I knew that I was lucky, and now I had to do anything that I could to keep this relationship. I felt like the luckiest guy on earth. I sensed that Joey was feeling the same way, because he started to shed a tear or two also.
We pulled our clothes back on, and walked down stairs to find Kevin and Eddie curled up watching a movie.
Kevin spoke up, "There was quite a lot of noise up there."
I replied, "Well there was quite a lot going on."
Joey giggled and put his hand into mine. He smiled, and his face lit up. His dimples were just so cute, it was hard for me to withstand melting right then and there. I reached out and stroked his face, and he giggled. I leaned in deep once more, and gave him another passionate kiss. He put his arms around my waist as our mouths interlocked. I could taste his tongue as he slid it along the roof of my mouth. His right hand moved down and grabbed my butt, which I thought was really cute.
I whispered to him, "Don't you wanna' save anything for tonight?"
He laughed and said, "Of course, but there's plenty of me for all the time."
When he said things like this, it just sparked something indescribable. Is it love? I felt like Joey was a part of me already, and he had just begun to know each other.
They say that love happens when two people come together in an undescribable way. How can one single thing be undescribable? It's hard to put things into words, especially such an overwhelming feeling as love. For if you were to put love into words, then it would lose some of it's meaning. Love is meant to be something that sparks inside of you, something that makes you feel happy. I can honestly say this: This has been the happiest I have ever felt. Is it love? I have plenty of time to find out. For now, I'll give Joey all the support and caring that he needs, and I'm hoping that he will do the same in return.
Thus ends chapter two. I hope it sparked enough interest in some of you to write me an e-mail. Thanks a lot everyone for your encouraging mail, and please keep it coming. (pun intended). Chapter three to come soon.. But for now, I'll leave you here. -Kevin. ;)