Tyler & Phil ============
This story is about Tyler & Phil; it contains homosexual sex and love between teenage boys, if you don't wanna read it, LEAVE! If you're under 18, you probably shouldn't be reading it (this is so hypocritical... I'm writing it & I'm under 18!) - but I think that it may help you if you have any problems similar to Tyler & Phil's... just don't show your parents & clear your caches and histories! :)
The story isn't true, but I wish it would happen to me ;)
THANK-YOU to everyone who has emailed me about this story -- I wasn't sure about continuing, I'm still not sure my writing skills are up to it. But I will continue (probably quite slowly).
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Please email me if you have any comments or criticisms, or you just wanna talk. I guess I'm quite lonely. :( -> davey-s@apexmail.com <- All flames, hatemail, etc. will be ignored.
Part II =======
"I think I love you," he whispered into my ear. "Me too," I said just before planting my lips on his.
I'm not sure how long we were like that -- it seemed like time had stopped, I was in heaven. Nothing else mattered, we were together, things that had concerned me seconds before were now unimportant and irrelevant.
I think that was when I decided I was in love, I didn't really believe that you could love someone without knowing them really well -- I didn't know Tyler too well. Now my ideas about love had changed, I would do anything for him and it really frightened me! I couldn't understand how I could be so totally in love with someone I hardly knew.
We moved onto the sofa in the living room. Tyler was on top of me; I could feel his hard dick pressing into mine... it felt so good. Then I remembered that my parents and sister had gone bowling and could be back anytime now. I stopped kissing Tyler and managed to get him off my lips long enough to explain and tell him that I didn't want to get caught making out on the couch with another boy by my family. He said we could go to his place - his mum, dad and brother would be away for at least another couple of days. He told me I could stay at his place until they got back. I said OK and he slowly pulled himself off me, rubbing my crotch as he went. I thought that I'd have to calm down or I'd cum without touching myself again. I scribbled a note to my parents as Tyler kissed my neck, then went up to my room to put some clothes in a bag and to pickup my cellphone. Tyler followed me, constantly kissing or caressing; it was the most fun I've ever had packing a bag!
We both put jackets on and went out into the darkening evening. I carried my bag over my left shoulder; Tyler was on my right and put his arm around me. I looked at him, a little shocked, "That's discrete," I said sarcastically. "I don't care, it's nearly dark, most people don't care, and I can't bear not to be touching you."
I slipped my arm around him, we both knew what would happen if we saw anyone that we knew - we'd probably be branded faggots and beaten up. I think being close was what we both needed, it made us feel more secure, something we had both been missing recently, especially Tyler. I felt great, better than I had in a long time and I was really horny - partly because of what we had already done on my couch and partly because of what I hoped we were going to do later.
We got to Tyler's, as soon as we were inside we started kissing. He led me up to his room, barely breaking our kiss. We started to take each other's clothes off, when we were both naked we fell onto the bed. This time I was on top, but not for long - Tyler rolled me over, now he was in control. He took his tongue from my mouth and moved down onto my neck, he was kissing every square inch of skin and feeling and caressing my whole body with his hands. I was close to cumming with his body just touching my dick. He was down to my navel now; he licked right down to my balls. He took them both into his mouth - I moaned and he grinned, then my balls dropped from his mouth and he started licking my dick. We were both moaning, I had never had a feeling like his warm mouth surrounding my cock, I was in ecstasy, I wished that this feeling would never end. I got him to move around so that I could blow him, I took his throbbing dick into my mouth and sucked really hard. We were sucking, slurping and licking... both experiencing more pleasure than we had previously thought possible. Then I felt his balls tighten and we both came at the same moment, we shot our loads into each other's waiting mouths, and swallowed everything, savouring the taste.
"Fuck, that was-" "Amazing?" I interrupted. "Yeah, I've never felt like that before." He moved around and up to my face, he kissed me and we tasted each other's cum. He pulled off, "Oh shit, oh my God, I've swallowed your cum... you don't have AIDS, right?" He was really scared. "Right. I swallowed yesterday and today when you came in my mouth - you don't have AIDS right?" In the panic, I never considered why he'd be worried if he was already infected. "No I don't have AIDS... that just really scared the shit out of me. I'm sorry - I didn't mean to-" "It's OK, come here." I pulled him into me and we kissed, we were content and enjoying the glow you get after great sex. I was so happy; all my previously repressed emotions now seemed OK, normal even. "I glad my first time was with you," I whispered. We fell asleep in each other's arms.
I woke up and outside it was still dark, for a moment I couldn't remember where I was. Then, the night's events came flooding back to me and I still felt great like I did before we fell asleep. Tyler was in my arms and his breathing was heavy, he looked so peaceful, I started to quietly cry, I wasn't really sure why - maybe because I had ignored my feelings for so long, and/or had found someone that I really loved, and was frightened for our future. I didn't think my parents would be too pleased if I told them I loved another boy - they may come to accept it after a while, but the initial shock and disbelief could ruin our relationship forever. I'm not sure that they accept that love between two people of the same sex can be as strong (or maybe stronger) than love between people of opposite sexes.
I felt Tyler stirring, he yawned and kissed me. I kissed him back, "I love you," I said. "I love you too," he said as a grin spread across his face. "I don't know what I'd do if-" He moved his hand up to my mouth and stopped me from saying another word. "Have you been crying?" "A little." "Why? What's wrong? Is it what we did?" "No... no it wasn't, I loved what we did," I said smiling, "it's just our parents, what if they find out? What if anyone finds out?" "I don't know," he said staring into my eyes, "let's think about that when we have to." "OK."
He rested his head on my bare chest and I put my arms around him. His body felt great against mine, sex never entered my head while we were like that.
We both dozed back off to sleep. I awoke to feel Tyler licking my hard dick. It was now light outside and I could hear birds tweeting and cars going by. I looked down and grasped his hardon; I started to slowly jack him off. He stopped sucking and looked up at me. "I love the way you make me feel, it's like I have a purpose. Before I met you, I felt sorta empty inside, you know?" "Yeah, I sometimes used to feel that all people saw was an outside shell. I was happy and my 'normal' self to everyone but myself - some days I used to just feel like no one understood, no one knew. I couldn't really talk to my parents, and I guess I still can't, I don't think they really understand that gay people don't have a choice. You don't decide your sexuality."
We stared into each other's eyes, I was mesmerised... his eyes were amazing; maybe it's true that they are the window to the soul. I moved down and kissed him, our tongues battled for supremacy, we made out for about ten minutes. I made a grab for his cock; he moved my hand away. "That can wait until later," "What?" I was quite surprised. "Let's leave it 'til later, sex is better when you don't do it all the time." "OK. What are we doing today?" "Let's get a shower, then have breakfast." "And after that?" "Dunno, yet. How about the beach?" "It's December!" "So? The sea looks great in winter." "Fine. Got a towel I can borrow?" "Sure, there's one in the bathroom." He said whilst getting out of bed. "Come on, we're gonna have a shower." Tyler walked into the bathroom and started the shower, he pointed at the towels and I nodded. The air became steamy and hot, Tyler pushed his clammy body against mine. His body felt great as we kissed.
We showered and explored every square inch of each other's bodies. I was so hot I would have done anything he asked, but Tyler didn't want to do anything, he just said it was more intense if you didn't do it all the time.
Tyler got himself some cereal and coffee for breakfast. I just had a cup of black coffee - I don't eat breakfast, Tyler gave me a lecture about eating a healthy diet, I just said I never felt hungry first thing in the morning.
Tyler and I caught the bus to the nearest train station. We decided to go to a small seaside town about ten miles away. Tyler bought the tickets, I protested and said that I wanted to pay for mine, he said no - his Dad left him quite a lot of cash because he didn't know how long they'd be away.
We got onto the train and sat opposite each other. It was quite a stormy day and looked like it could rain at any moment. I was gazing out the window, fields and houses were rushing past. I looked back at Tyler and he was staring at me, he quickly leaned over the small table between us and kissed me on the cheek. I was quite shocked, but looked around and saw that there was no one else in our carriage, he reached for my hand. For the rest of the journey we held hands, it felt so great. I wasn't alone anymore.
Sorry this chapter isn't very long... I haven't had much time lately. Hopefully Part III will be along shortly and will be at least 20KB. I don't think that Part II is as good as Part I.
Please email me if you have any comments or criticisms, or you just wanna talk. I guess I'm quite lonely. :( -> davey-s@apexmail.com <- All flames, hatemail, etc. will be ignored.
================================================= = Please understand. We don't want no trouble. = = We just want the right to be different. = = That's all. = = -- Pulp, 1995 -- = =================================================