Wheelers Love

Hello to all my faithfull readers sorry this chapter took so long to get out I have been having a few problems. As it is today I have a iv picc line installed and am receving iv antibiotics at home twice a day now the arm hurts like hell but I had to get this one out you. Thanks to David for his editing and thanks to Allen for keeping working slowly but surly on this and there will be more I sent a pre thought ending to the story and both of them rejected it whole hardly again I am rethinking the ending because of there words of wisdom please enjoy Dale

Chapter Twenty-Nine

During the rest of the late afternoon, the boys all enjoyed playing on the water. Wheeler and Lloyd were the first to try out the new jet skis, but they allowed the other boys to take turns as well.

While Wheeler and Lloyd were out on the lake, Jason and Allen took the boat out and brought Stan and Tommy along with them. Ritchie and Glenn decided to stay on shore and relax.

Wheeler slowed his jet ski to a stop, and Lloyd moved in beside him.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing," grinned Wheeler, and he lunged off his jet ski and knocked Lloyd off of his. As they came up above water, Wheeler kissed Lloyd deeply.

"What was that for?"

"Just saying thanks... and that I love you."

Lloyd just smiled. When the boys had stopped, Allen, thinking there was a problem, moved the boat closer. Jason and Stan were sitting in the front of the boat, and Allen was driving with Tommy sitting next to him. As the boat bobbed in the water, Stan reached over and, to get his attention, put his hand on Jason's knee. Jason turned and looked at him.

"They really do love each other, don't they?"

Jason smiled and nodded his head.

Allen couldn't hear the question because of the sound of the motor, but seeing Stan's hand on Jason's knee just gave him a bad feeling. Tommy was still checking out the stereo system and didn't even see what had happened.

Wheeler and Lloyd swam over to the boat and climbed in. They took off their vests and tossed them to Stan and Jason.

"Next!"

Jason was so excited to take a turn on the skies, it never dawned on him what this insignificant gesture had done to Allen. He jumped overboard and motioned for Stan to follow.

Lloyd asked Tommy if he could water ski.

"You bet I can... been hoping we could."

Lloyd and Tommy started to pull skis out of the sideboards, and Allen moved to the front of the boat to get out of the way... and also to keep an eye on Jason and Stan.

Wheeler noticed Allen's sudden mood change. He moved to the front of the boat just as Jason let out a loud scream and took off on the Jet Ski with Stan chasing after him. Wheeler looked at the sullen look on Allen's face and put his arm around him. Allen never flinched. He just watched his lover disappearing across the lake with Stan racing to catch up. Lloyd was feeding out towline and looked at Wheeler with a question on his face. Wheeler just shrugged and shook his head.

Wheeler tried to talk to Allen, but with the motor of the ski boat roaring he couldn't. He went to the center of the boat and pointed to the boat dock. Tommy was getting tired, and he nodded.

When the boys got to the dock, Allen jumped from the boat, scanned the lake for Jason and then turned and walked towards the house.

Wheeler turned to Lloyd.

"Babe, something is not right with Allen. I need to go talk with him. OK?"

Lloyd understood.

"If you need any help, call out."

By the time Allen reached the house, Jason and Stan came pulling up on the jet skis and soft-landed them on the beach next to the boathouse. Jason looked around and then spoke to Lloyd.

"Hey... where's Allen?"

"Jason, lets talk. Can you guys excuse us please?" he said to Stan and Tommy.

"No problem. Can we take out the jets?"

"Sure," Lloyd said to Tommy, "but not for too long. It'll be getting dark soon."

The two boys pushed them into the water and soon were off in a spray of water.

Jason turned to Lloyd.

'OK, Lloyd, what's up?' he signed.

"Is there a problem between you and Jason?"

Jason looked down and then back to Lloyd. His hands were moving so fast that Lloyd couldn't keep up.

About this time, Ritchie and Glenn walked up from where they were lying on the beach, and Glenn translated what Jason was signing. When Jason stopped, Glenn looked shocked.

"Oh shit... No way!"

Jason just nodded.

Then Glenn turned to the others and explained what Jason had just said.

"Jason says that Allen doesn't think that the two of them will be together long... that Allen thinks he isn't good enough for him. Jason thinks that when Allen saw him take off with Stan on the jets, Allen was suspicious that he and Stan were going to 'get it on' together."

"Damn," said Lloyd, and he turned to Jason.

"Do you want to be with someone else?"

Jason shook his head. Then he started to sign, and Glenn translated.

'I love him with everything I have. He is a part of me. I want no one else, but he thinks he's not good enough for me. He thinks he's holding me back. And yet, in fact, it's me who is holding him back. I am the one with the disability, and I am the one that's causing all the problems for him.'

Ritchie slugged Jason on the shoulder.

"No one here has a disability but me," he said and pointed to his cock.

"Bullshit," said Glenn.

They all laughed... including Jason. As the boys stood there, Wheeler came walking up.

"Hey guys, I got something to tell you."

"Let me guess," said Lloyd. "Allen thinks he's not good enough for Jason and that he's holding Jason back."

Wheeler looked shocked.

"Yeah! How did you know?"

Jason just told us."

"Jason," said Wheeler, "I think you need to go and talk to Allen and make him understand."

Jason turned to walk away, and Ritchie grabbed his arm. Jason stopped and looked back at Ritchie.

"Tell him that if he doesn't get it, I'll come and beat some sense into him."

After Ritchie smiled, Jason signed something and then walked away.

"What did he say?"

Glenn interpreted.

"He said, one, that he thanks all of us for being his friend. Two, if he needs help, he knows we are all there. And three, pack a lunch. Before you can beat on Allen, you have to beat his ass!"

The boys all laughed, and when Lloyd moved to put the boat away, Wheeler went to help. Ritchie pulled Glenn towards the beach after Glenn said something about beating his ass. And hearing Ritchie's reply of promises.

Soon, the four boys were walking up the steps of the back deck. Stan and Tommy came running up.

"Man, those things are cool," said Tommy. "I hope we can come back sometime again."

"Any time," said Lloyd.

"For sure," said Wheeler.

Stan cleared his throat and asked Lloyd what to do about the skis.

"Should you and I go put them away for the night?"

"Oh yeah. I think we need to do that."

"Need help?" Tommy said.

"No!," Stan said... a little louder than normal.

"Tommy," Wheeler said, "I could really use your help getting some food ready for dinner."

"Sure." Tommy looked hard at Stan as he and Lloyd walked back towards the lake.

Ritchie and Glenn had just walked into the house from the front door.

"Hey, is it getting close to chow time? I'm hungry!"

"As always," said Glenn.

Jason and Allen had disappeared, but when Wheeler went into the bathroom they shared, he saw that their bedroom door was closed and figured that they wanted some privacy.

Down by the lake, Lloyd and Stan had locked the jet skis to the boat house post, and just as Lloyd turned to walk back to the house Stan spoke.

"Lloyd, can we talk please?"

"Sure, bud. Lets walk over to the picnic table."

"What's on your mind, man?"

Stan sat still for a few minutes and then cleared his throat.

"Are you and Wheeler really gay?"

"Yes... we are, and we love each other very much. Does that bother you at all?"

"No. I mean, not at all! But... well... Tommy and I have lived next door to each other all our lives. We've grown up together, bathed together, and changed clothes together, and... I don't know about him... but I don't think I ever want to be apart from him. I don't know if that means I'm gay or not... or if he is or not... but, well, seeing you guys has started me thinking. When we're apart for any time, I really miss him. When he was dating Jenny, I started dating Julie, and, well, he lost his virginity to her, and I lost mine to Julie. But then Julie and I broke up, and then he and Jenny broke up. We used to tell each other everything that we both did. At one point, we even jacked off together, but it's like... I really like him so much, but I don't know if he feels the same towards me as I do towards him. I'm afraid that if I tell him, it might freak him out. I mean, I know he likes you guys as friends, but could he take his best friend liking him that way? I 've been having these thoughts, and... well... never mind."

Lloyd sat there for a couple seconds before he responded.

"Look, Stan, you are my friend, and Wheeler and Ritchie and Glenn and Allen and Jason are your friends. You can say anything to any one of us, and we will tell you the truth. We won't ever lie to you or think less of you. As long as you are honest with us, we will all always be there for you. OK? Understand?"

Stan sat there looking down while he listened. After a few minutes, he looked up at Lloyd.

"I think I am... gay. I mean, I know I'm gay! I've been thinking about doing things with Tommy, and every time I'm near him, I just get all these feelings inside... like he is a part of me, and I need him so bad. But I'm so afraid that I might loose him."

I know it's hard. But look at it this way if you can: if you don't tell him what you're feeling, don't ever take that chance, then you've already lost him. If you're as close as you say you are with each other, then he won't freak out. At the worst, you'll at least know for sure that there can be nothing physical between you. And in the best case scenario, things will work out. and who knows where you two will wind up.

Meanwhile, in the house, Tommy had gotten Wheeler alone.

"Can we talk?... alone?"

"Sure," said Wheeler, lets go out on the deck."

Tommy and Wheeler walked out on the deck. By this time, darkness had fallen, and, from the light on the corner of the boathouse, they could see Lloyd and Stan at the table down there.

"What's up, Tommy?"

"Well, I don't know how to start this. Are you and Lloyd really a couple?"

"A couple of what?" laughed Wheeler.

"You know what I mean... are you guys... uhh... 'together'?"

"Yup! Now and forever."

"That is so cool. I wish I had someone like that."

Wheeler thought he knew where this conversation was heading, but he sat waiting patiently for Tommy to get it out.

"Well... mmm... I know that Jason and Allen are a couple... and Ritchie and Glenn are too. I want you to know that I like you guys a lot and want to be friends with all of you no matter what."

Wheeler looked over at Tommy.

"You like Stan, don't you?"

Tommy stuttered and then just nodded his head.

"He's my best friend, and we've grown up together. We shared everything when I lost my virginity to Jenny. It was sorta alright, but it was like there was something missing, and I just could not see myself staying with her. She said it was OK. Guess I wasn't so good.

"Stan was the first person to know besides Jenny and me, and when he and Julie went all the way, he was at my house within an hour to fill me in. We've bathed together and even jacked off together once. That was after we both broke up with the girls. But when Stan and I jacked off together, I so wanted to do more than that. I was afraid, though, that I would loose his friendship, and I couldn't take that."

"I understand," said Wheeler. "Maybe you and Stan should talk about this with each other."

"I wouldn't know even how to start the conversation."

"I see."

As Wheeler thought about Tommy's predicament, he looked up and saw Stan and Lloyd coming up the yard. He stood up and spoke to himself as much as to Tommy.

"Maybe someone should start it for you."

Tommy never looked up as Stan and Lloyd reached them.

"Hey Stan," yelled Wheeler, "Tommy has something that he wants to tell you... in private."

Tommy about fell out of the chair.

Stan just said, "Yeah, there's something I need to talk to him about as well."

Lloyd and Wheeler turned and walked back into the house. Once in the kitchen, they stopped and looked out the window to make sure that nothing bad was going to happen. Lloyd took Wheeler's hand.

"Stan likes Tommy."

Wheeler squeezed Lloyd's hand as he responded.

"Good... because I think Tommy likes Stan just as much."

A few minutes later, Allen and Jason, then Ritchie and Glenn, were all standing together in the kitchen. Allen stood with his arm around Jason and spoke to the rest of them.

"Guys, I'm sorry about how I acted earlier. Jason and I talked it over, and he loves me and only me. I was just feeling as if I wasn't good enough for him."

Ritchie laughed.

"Well, maybe he's right!"

Everyone turned to Ritchie and were about to start yelling when Ritchie leaned towards Jason and with his finger wiped some stray cum from his neck.

"He must not be good if you didn't eat it all."

Allen turned bright red. Jason simply grabbed Ritchie's hand and stuck the cum-laden finger in his mouth and licked it clean... then signed something.

Glenn, trying his best not to bust out laughing, translated.

"He said, 'why must you always try and steal his desert?' He was saving that for later!"

The boys all laughed and walked out of the kitchen.

About an hour later, Tommy and Stan came strolling in.

"Hey, do you guys ever eat around here?"

The guys all got up and joined Wheeler in the kitchen where he was just setting the dinner on the table. Stan held back, and Lloyd asked him if everything was OK.

"Yeah. We talked about a lot of things and how we both felt. It's all good I think."

The boys ate and then helped clean up the kitchen.

Tommy looked over to Lloyd.

"Lloyd, do you really own this place?"

"No. Wheeler and I own it together. And make sure you both remind me or Wheeler to show you where we hide the key in case you guys want to come up here sometime."

Both Stan and Tommy both exclaimed in unison.

"Really?"

"Sure. Why not?" answered Wheeler. "We like you guys, and you are trustworthy, and we are friends. Right?"

"Right," said Stan, and Tommy agreed.

After dinner, the boys all sat around watching TV.

Finally, about bedtime, Jason and Allen said goodnight and hugged everyone in the room.

Soon afterwards, Glenn said, "Well, it's about that time," and got up... pulling Ritchie with him. They too hugged everyone.

"Lets go," said Glenn and swatted Ritchie on the ass. Ritchie just laughed and took off running down the hall.

Tommy looked around.

"Umm... guys. There are only three bedrooms. do Stan and I crash on the floor?"

"No," said Wheeler, and he got off the couch pulling Lloyd with him. They both pulled the cushions off and unfolded the hide-a-bed.

"This is the only other bed. You guys don't mind sharing do you?"

"No," said Stan, "we've slept together before," and then he blushed. Tommy did too.

"Well, goodnight," said Lloyd, and he and Wheeler hugged them and retired to their own bedroom.

In a few minutes, Wheeler went back into the kitchen to get a soda. As he walked through the front room, Stan and Tommy were both just getting into the bed. He noticed they both had their underwear on... Tommy in his tightie-whities, and Stan in his jockey boxers.

"Good night again," and he was gone in a flash.

Soon, with showers over and just as they were getting into bed, there was a knock on the door.

Wheeler still had a towel handy and wrapped it around himself as he reached over and opened the door. Ritchie stepped in and closed the door. He was nude and semi-hard.

"Hey guys, sorry to interrupt, but do you have any extra lube? Glenn and I seem to be out."

"Out?" said Wheeler with a raised eyebrow. "How did that happen?"

"Well... we didn't spend all day on the beach. We came back to the house a few times today."

Lloyd laughed and bent over to open the side table drawer. He was nude and his cute butt glistened in the soft light.

"Here," and he tossed a small tube of K-Y to Ritchie. "By the way, if you ever run out again, there's a few extra tubes in the center hall closet... just so you know."

"Thanks. I'll remember that. Ummm... nice ass, Lloyd!"

Wheeler ripped the towel from his waist and snapped it at the retreating Ritchie as he opened the door.

"Nice cock, Wheels!" Ritchie darted out into the hall nude... still semi-hard.

Jason and Allen were already deep into lovemaking, and Allen had his cock deep up Jason's ass. He was fucking him long-stoking doggy-style. Jason had his face buried in a pillow. He knew he wouldn't be able to keep himself quiet, and, like everyone else in the house, he thought it would be best if they kept the noise down because of Stan and Tommy.

Allen had been holding on with his hands gripping Jason's waist. He slammed in and pulled out repeatedly... pulling Jason's butt back onto his thrusting cock.

Making the sweet sounds that those who are deaf do, Jason was moaning his pleasure... trying to muffle it into the pillow, but his sounds soon filled the room... mixing with Allen's animal-like grunts.

The feel of Jason's slippery warm canal encasing his pistoning cock was more than Allen could stand. The on-rushing tremor overtook his... from his curled toes, it sped up his legs and thighs and seemed to flash like a lightening bolt all through his torso. Allen knew he had reached the point of no return. With one savage thrust, he rammed his cock to the utmost depth inside Jason. He lunged forward to fall on his lover's back like an attacking lion, and he buried his mouth and teeth into Jason's right shoulder.

The bite of Allen's hungry mouth, and well as Allen's cock smashing against his prostate drove Jason over the edge of the precipice. His head thrashed from side to side, and his screams escaped the pillow. An enormous orgasm overtook Jason... sending his body into spasms. Allen's mouth and teeth felt like the entrance point of a bolt of electricity which now coursed through his veins. Cum spewed out of his cock in gushers as his sphincter muscle clamped down on, and milked, Allen's cock... which now exploded in his ass... filling it with his voluminous load.

There Allen was... with his teeth buried in Jason's shoulder, his exploding cock buried in Jason's guts, and, as the torrent of his hot cream gushered forth from the eye of his engorged cock, Allen's body trembled and flailed against Jason. Lubricated by the sweat from his chest and abdomen against Jason's lithe back, the two bodies quivered in the ecstatic embrace.

It seemed to last an eternity.

And perhaps that is eternity.

The searing hot bliss which binds two people together as one. The glue which holds the universe together. They were there. Unlimited by time, unbound by space. One.

(take time out to breathe, Dear Reader!)

With the passing of timeless time, Allen finally turned Jason over and kissed him deeply.

"I am sorry about today."

Jason signed, 'No. You are all I ever need and want. Fooling around with the other guys is just that... fooling around. When you and I do it, it is so much more... it is love-making, and I intend to keep you for a very long time."

Allen just started crying, and Jason pulled him closer and hugged him and covered them with the sheet. Soon they were both off to sleep... cuddling each other.

In the next room, Ritchie had Glenn's legs in the air and was just starting to slide into him. The look of bliss on Glenn's face told Ritchie everything he needed to know. He knew he had found his life mate... just as Lloyd and Wheeler had found each other. As the two made love, they felt the closeness that only true lovers can feel. This was much more to them than just fucking around.

Soon Ritchie was to the point he knew would come to. He was down in as deep as he could get and was pumping his seed deep into his lover, Glenn.

"God, I love you," he said as he came, and soon Glenn was reaching the same point. He started to shoot his load all over his chest, and, after Ritchie was done cumming, proceeded to lick his lover's seed from his body. Soon the two were covered and softly snoozing. And they stayed that way until morning.

Stan felt Tommy shift around next to him in bed, and soon Tommy was close to him... their bodies barely touching. Tommy whispered to him.

"I'm glad you're not mad at me... and that we talked today."

"So am I. I've had these feelings for a long time, and when you started dating Jenny, I was so confused. That's why I started going out with Julie. I thought I had to keep hidden what I was feeling."

Tommy thought for a second.

"Well, if we always want to be honest with each other, I only had sex with her one time, and it was not the best thing. The only good part was going on in my head. Guess who I was thinking of the whole time? You!"

"Really! I was thinking the same thing when Julie and I were doing it."

Both boys laughed, and Tommy reached out and put his arm over Stan's back and pulled him closer.

"I want to try something."

"OK."

Their lips met.

Their mouths parted.

Their tongues caressed each other.

Soon Tommy's hand moved down Stan's back and pulled their waists together. Tommy suddenly felt Stan's hard seven-inch cock pressing into his own seven inches. Stan had his hand on Tommy's ass and was grinding himself into him. Stan was slow-humping Tommy and running his hands all over his newfound friend. Tommy pulled back and moved down to lick and slightly nibble on Stan's neck, and...

... that was all it took for Stan. His whole body went rigid. He shot his massive three-day-old pent up load all over the inside of his jockey boxers. Tommy was just a few seconds behind him and soon was shooting his pent up load into cotton too.

In time, it would get better... far better.

As the two young boys came down from the bliss of finally going where they both had thought about going, Stan leaned closer to Tommy and whispered in his ear.

"God, I have loved you for so long."

All he could hear was Tommy echoing him.

"Me too."

Both boys took off their underwear and cleaned each other up... then tossed their underwear onto the floor bedside the couch bed. Soon they were asleep in each other's arms.

Wheeler was on his back, his massive nine-inch tool lubed and poised to enter his lover. Lloyd looked deep into his eyes and never left them. His legs straddled Wheeler's torso, his hands rubbed over Wheeler's erect nipples. And, with a deep sigh of utter satisfaction, he lowered himself down, allowing Wheeler to insert himself up into his "home." Lloyd's hole opened and welcomed into it's secret depths the huge, thick slab of meat that was Wheeler's love offering. As he sank down on it, Wheeler's enormous girth stretched Lloyd's tube, and it's rigid length pushed up into Lloyd's innards. Lloyd was so thankful that the descent went on and on and on... it seemed never to end. As it surged in, the head of Wheeler's cock pushed against Lloyd's prostate. A glob of pre-cum oozed from the eye of his own hard rod. He moaned and almost wanted to remain there with his love gland being milked, but he continued on down... while more blood pumped into Wheeler's monster... expanding it even further.

For Lloyd, this was his Garden of Eden. He had the Tree of Knowledge growing into him... filling him... fulfilling him. This was his destiny... to encase with his body the tree of his beloved.

When he had bottomed out, and his buns were pressed against Wheeler's abdomen, he leaned forward and covered Wheeler's mouth with his own. That tongue... almost the equal of his snake... surged up into his mouth and down his throat. Wheeler was filling him in both entrances.

Lloyd then pulled his mouth free and arose so that he could ride Wheeler to mutual bliss. He began slowly... rising and falling... letting that python ply in and out of him. When Wheeler grasped Lloyd's cock and began to smear the oozing pre-cum all over the head of his cock and then grasping it in both his hands and stroking down the whole length of his shaft, Lloyd entered another place. His hands gripped Wheeler's breasts, and he began to pump with an increasing furious urgency. Both of them were uttering loud moans/groans/screams as the two of them climbed the mountain of ecstasy.

Wheeler gripped Lloyd's butt in his powerful hands and pulled his own knees up tight behind Lloyd's back. As Lloyd's body now approached Wheeler's head, he pulled his head forward and Lloyd's glistening cock was positioned right in front of his open mouth. Lloyd's thighs tightened against Wheeler's side, and in a flash, the head of his cock entered Wheeler's gaping mouth... just as the juices began to burst forth.

Wheeler swallowed and swallowed the hot juices of his erupting lover. That, along with the tightening of Lloyd's sphincter, sent him over the edge. With his hips now supported by his bent knees, he was able to ram one last time up and into Lloyd. While his mouth was being filled to overflowing, he himself released volley after volley up into Lloyd. His cock fired off repeated bursts of rocket fire as he shot his huge load deep into Lloyd's drenched body.

The hairs on their skin went stiff, and, later on, both swore they saw flashes of fire surrounding them and engulfing them. Neither had any sensation of time... of how long their orgasms lasted. Suffice it to say... they were multiple and repeated. Or was each experiencing one huge long explosive climax? Who could say? The heavens opened... that's all.

.....

Later, as they cuddled, Lloyd wondered aloud how Stan and Tommy were doing.

"I guess they're OK," said Wheeler. "When I went into the kitchen, they were both just in their underwear... and getting into bed."

"Good. I hope they can still be good friends."

"I think they'll be OK, but we just need to be there to support them both... no matter what."

"I know," said Lloyd, "and we will be."