Date: Tue, 14 Dec 1999 14:01:49 -0500
From: fsw99@mindspring.com
Subject: Billy and Jim

Warning! This story contains sex between a man and a fully consenting
boy. If you are offended by topics such as this, or you are not of legal
age, you should not be reading this story.

This is the first story I have ever posted. Comments can be sent to
fsw99@mindspring.com.

			       BILLY and JIM

I missed my basketball career, but was excited about my new job. The knee I
tore up almost did not give me any trouble anymore, and I had started back
working out at the YMCA near the house I had bought. I had met a woman at
work named Sue that lived near me, and we shared a ride to the office. I
enjoyed her company, and it made the ride more enjoyable. I also knew she
loved my BMW M20, the last holdover over from my previous life.

As we got to know each other better during the long ride to and from work,
we gradually got to know more about each other. She told me about her
12-year old son, and about her messy divorce, and about the new boyfriend
that she was starting to get serious about. I finally told her about my
accident ending my five year career in the N.B.A. I was still bitter about
it, and would have never told her about it if we hadn't become great
friends.

We were near her house, when she said, "Jim, can you come in for a
minute. I told my son about you, and he remembers you from when you played
at Georgia Tech. He knew you played with New York. He is really a big fan
of yours, and it would mean a lot to him if you would come in for a few
minutes."

I smiled at her, and said, "I would be honored to meet your son. No one
much cares about an old, beat up ex-jock."

She laughed at that remark. I was 28, not quite over the hill, but still
liked to joke about myself. I pulled into her driveway, and instead of
letting her out, and turned off the ignition and got out with her. We had
not quite got to the door, when it opened, and a blonde boy quickly
appeared in the doorway. "Wow, Jim Wilson! I can't believe it.  Coming in
to my house, wait till I tell all my friends!"

"Jim, this is my son Billy. I told you he was a big fan of yours." I shook
Billy's hand with a grin on my face, and we all sat down to talk. He gushed
a stream of information about my career at Tech and in the N.B.A., all of
which was correct. He went on and on about the shot I hit to beat Duke in
the finals of the A.C.C. tournament, which happened when he was about 7
years old. I was impressed. I was also getting to quickly like this bundle
of energy. He was enthusiastic that you couldn't help but like him.

I finally got up to go, saying I had to get ready to work out at the
YMCA. "Could I go with you, Jim? Please, I won't get in your way. I'll do
anything you tell me to do.", Billy pleaded.

"Billy! You can't just ask someone you have just met to take you with
him. He probably has other things he needs to do. Plus, have you finished
your math homework?", his mother quickly said.

"Oh, Mom, I told you I didn't understand Algebra, and you aren't any help
with it. I can't do the problems by myself."

I had always been good in math, so I asked, "Why don't you understand it,
Billy? What is giving you so much trouble?"

"Oh, you wouldn't understand it, either", he pouted.

"Well, lets just see about that.", I answered. I had always loved being
challenged. Two hours later, we were finally finished, and Billy was caught
up in Math, and was finally understanding it. It had taken a few minutes
before he got over being afraid of the problems, but once he caught on, he
flew through the rest. Sue was so happy that he had someone to help him,
she fixed us both a huge dinner, and we all ate until we were stuffed.

I was leaving, when Billy ran up to me and gave me a big hug. "Thanks for
helping me, Jim. I really appreciate it. I really understand lots better
now." I looked over at Sue while I was enjoying the hug, and saw her
beaming. "You are welcome, Billy. Thanks for the meal, Sue. It more than
made up for my tutoring."

"Can I ask you one more favor?", Billy asked with a pleading look in his
eyes.

"Billy, don't you think Jim has done enough for you? He gave up his
workout, so he could help you with your Math.", Sue answered.

I was really getting to like Billy, so I just smiled, and said, "Hey, no
problem, Sue. What is it, Billy?"

"Would you help me out some with basketball. I really like it, and I
thought maybe you could show me some things, and help me get better.", he
asked shyly.

"Billy!", Sue almost shouted.

I just laughed. "It's OK, Sue. Billy, I will make you a deal. If you have
all your homework done tomorrow when I drop Sue off, including Math, and
the Math answers are correct, you can go to the Y with me and we will work
on basketball before I hit the weights. Then we both will run on the track
until it makes your tongue drag the ground. Is that a deal?"

"Sure! Except for one thing.", Billy added.

"Oh? And what is that?", I asked.

"Well, I am young and full of energy. You are old and have a bad knee. I
just think your tongue will be dragging the ground.", he added playfully.

I just grinned, and said, "Oh, I am old, am I? I am not to old to give your
little butt a tanning. I think a good spanking is just what this young man
needs, don't you, Sue?", I said, slowly walking towards Billy.

He gave out a little yell, and quickly moved around the sofa out of my
reach. The big grin on his face was beautiful.

I finally left, and thought about Billy all the way home. He was quickly
growing on me.

When I picked up Sue the next morning, I told her I wanted to give Billy a
little present, Georgia Tech shorts and jersey that I had seen at Sports
Authority. She tried to talk me out of it, but finally gave me Billy's
sizes. I bought them at lunch, and even added a Georgia Tech towel and
sports bag to hold all of it. As I was walking to the counter, I saw
athletic supporters in both men's and boy's sizes. For a reason I really
didn't understand at the time, I added one in Billy's size to the pile.

I left the bag in the trunk, next to my bag, and headed back to work. The
day seemed to drag by, as I was constantly distracted by thinking of Billy
and our planned workout together. I was amazed that he had got to me that
fast, after only one day. Well, I guess I had been a little lonely, since
moving here by myself, I thought.

The day finally ended, and Sue and I were walking up her sidewalk. Billy
opened the door before we got to it. "Hi, Jim! Hi, Mom. All the homework is
done, and the answers are correct. I'm all ready to go."

"Not so fast, Billy. I have to check the answers to your math homework,
remember?", I kidded.

"Oh, all right. But I already checked over them, and I know the are
right. They are right over here." He led me to the dining room table, where
his books were neatly stacked. I quickly scanned the answers to the
problems. All were right except one, where he had made a simple dividing
mistake. The work was impressive, except for that. He had really caught
on. I decided to play a little game with him.

"Oh, oh, Billy. Looks like you missed number 7. I'll give you another
chance some other time."

"What?", he almost screamed. "Let me see." He ran over and stared at the
problem, as if in a trance. He slowly got a pencil, and erased the last
part of the problem, and quickly corrected it. He then looked up at me with
the beginnings of tears in his eyes. "I only made one little mistake. I
can't go with you tonight?"

"Hey, a deal is a deal, sport." I looked up and winked at his mother, and
he saw me. "You are just kidding me. I saw you wink at Mom. I'll get you
for that." he lunged at me, and I quickly moved out of his way, around the
corner of the sofa, like he had done the night before. We both had big
grins on our faces, as we slowly circled the sofa.

"OK, kids. No rough housing in the house. I might have to discipline both
of you.", Sue laughed.

We all laughed, and soon, Billy and I were out the door. I had told Sue
that we would pick up hamburgers for dinner. She didn't want one, deciding
on a salad instead, so we walked to my car. I walked, Billy ran, clearly
excited. Soon, we were at the Y, and I opened the trunk to get my
bag. Billy patiently waited, but I didn't close the trunk.  "Aren't you
forgetting something, Billy?", I asked softly.

 "Me? What?", he asked, clearly confused.

"This is for you", I answered, handing him the bag.

He beamed, when he saw the Georgia Tech logo. He tore open the zipper, and
yelled "All right!" when he saw the jersey and shorts. He threw his arms
around me, giving me a big hug. "Thanks, Jim. You shouldn't have bought
these for me, though. But thanks, anyway.  I think they are great."

He was bubbling over as we entered, and I paid for a single day
membership. Then, we were off to the locker room. I opened my locker, and
we both pulled out our work out clothes. Billy was clearly excited, and he
quickly kicked off his shoes, and almost ripped off his shirt and
shorts. He stopped for a moment. I looked over at him, only wearing his
small pair of white briefs, and holding up the athletic supporter. He must
not have seen it the first time.

"I thought we would take a dip in the pool after running, Billy. That's why
I got that, so you wouldn't have to worry about wet underwear. Have you
ever worn one before?"

He just looked up at me, with a worried look in his eyes, and shook his
head no. I had seen that look before. I had probably had it in my eyes the
first time I had to strip completely in front of others. I tried to put him
at ease by saying, "Well, I will show you how to put it on. Don't be
embarrassed, we are both males, and neither has anything the other doesn't
have. We are both going to have to take a shower after exercising, so we
might as well get used to each other."  I finished removing my shorts and
underwear, and picked up my supporter, calmly standing in front of Billy.

His eyes got really big, as he blatantly stared at my privates. My eyes
were drawn between his legs as he stared between mine, and I could see he
was getting a little bigger there. "All you do is step through each strap,
and pull it up. See, it is easy.", I said, slowly pulling mine on. This
brought Billy back to reality, and he blushed, but then quickly pulled down
his briefs and pulled on the supporter.

I couldn't help myself, I had to take a quick peek. Billy was completely
hairless, but his balls had already started to drop lower. He was
circumcised, like me, and was clearly aroused. He was about four inches
long, but not fully hard. I filed away this information to think about
later, and finished getting dressed.

Billy was still embarrassed, but started to get over it as he quickly
dressed. When he was finished, I said, "You look like you could start for
Tech right now, Billy." He looked up and beamed. "Thanks again for buying
this for me, Jim", he said, shyly.

We put our clothes and bags in the locker and locked them up, and headed
for the gym.  Billy was already very good, but I helped him position his
hands on his shot, and he quickly became better. I went over some basics,
such as blocking out, various defensive positions, etc. and he was catching
on as fast as he had math.

We had a great time, but soon it was time for the weights. He went
reluctantly, but soon was also having fun with all the weight machines. I
taught him the basic exercises, and we both worked with the weights until
we were tired. Then, it was to the track for laps. Billy did very well,
keeping up with me even though my legs were longer. Finally, we both had
had enough, and headed for the pool. We both took off our wet shirts, and
plunged in. We played around, splashing each other for a few minutes, then
just drifted over to the edge and held on while we talked.


"Are you ready to get out, champ? You look a little tired.", I said.

"Yeah, I am. This is lots more exercise than I usually get. Thanks for
taking me with you.  Maybe I can come with you again some time. Can I?", he
pleaded.

"I was thinking about asking your Mom about getting you a junior
membership. Then you could come with me anytime you want. I have really
enjoyed you being around. It definitely makes exercising more fun. What do
you think, champ?"

"That would be awesome. I want to come every time you do. Thanks. Thanks a
lot.", he said, flinging himself into my arms and hugging me tight. I
returned the hug, smiling. We did not break it for several moments, both
enjoying the closeness.

Finally, we broke the hug, and stared at each other. We were both
beaming. I took this opportunity to try and make him more comfortable for
what was to come next. "Sport, can I talk to you for a minute."

"Sure."

"Look, if we are going to become workout partners, we have to trust each
other. We need to talk over something, and be completely honest with each
other, OK?"

"O....K", he answered, knowing something he probably didn't want to talk
about was coming.

"Champ, you know we are both wet and smelly, and we both need a shower. I
know you saw everything I have while we were changing, and I have to admit
I was curious about you too, so I have also seen everything you have. It's
no big deal, we are both males, and both have the same equipment. And you
have nothing to be ashamed of in that department. You are plenty big for
your age, just not as big as a grown man. I just don't want you to be
embarrassed when you have to shower. I want our time together to be fun,
and not have you dread any part of it. Is this making any sense?", I asked.

Billy had blushed furiously at first, especially when I said I knew he had
checked me out, and then again when I told him I had returned the
favor. But he never took his eyes off mine. He looked quickly around to
make sure no one else could hear us, and then said, "Yeah, Jim, it
does. Thanks for caring. I'm real self-conscious when I have to take off
all my clothes around other people, even just down to my underwear. Mom has
to threaten to beat me with a belt to get me to go when it time for my
yearly physical. At least it was easier with just you around. I don't know
if I can not be embarrassed, but I will take a shower with you anyway. I'll
try, that is all I can promise."

I was impressed with his speech. If anything, it only made me love him
more. Love him?  Did I even think that to myself? Yes I did, and I was
right the first time. I was falling in love with this little scamp. "Your
promise is all you can give. Come on, champ, lets get it out of the way
while you have your courage up. Then, we can go get some dinner. I am
starved. How about you?"

"Yeah, I am too. Jim?", he asked quietly, looking deep into my eyes.

"Yeah", I answered, confused.

"Thanks for the talk. I do feel lots better now. I still won't like it, but
I feel lots better.", he said, and hugged me again.

We got out, and walked back to the locker room. I opened our locker, got
out the two towels, and handed him his. "Are you ready, champ? It won't be
bad, I promise."

"Yeah, I am ready, Jim.", he said, and pulled down both his wet shorts, and
the athletic supporter in one motion. He was completely soft now, about two
and a half inches long.  He didn't blush this time, even though he saw me
checking him out once again. I also removed my shorts and supporter, and
showed him how to wrap the towel around himself as we headed for the
showers. There were several other men already in the shower, and one other
boy about Billy's age. I didn't really pay attention to any of them, until
the boy yelled "Billy, over here." That startled both Billy and myself. We
both looked at the boy at the same time, and Billy blushed once again. He
knew the boy. "Don't worry about it, champ. Just play it cool and don't let
him see you are nervous.", I whispered to Billy. I dropped my towel on the
bench, and waited for Billy to do the same. Hesitantly, he finally did, and
we casually walked over to the boy, who was standing naked in front of us
without any shame. I saw Billy look him over quickly. It gave Billy some
more courage, and he lost his nervousness.

"Hey, Mark. What are you doing here?", he asked.

"Me and my Dad have been practicing basketball. If I am going to be first
string point guard this year, I have to get lots better. Dad says I am. I
hope so. How about you.", he asked.

"Me and my friend Jim practiced for a while, too. Then we worked out with
weights, then ran lots of laps, then finished in the pool. I am so tired, I
might go to sleep before my Mom makes me.", Billy said, soaping up in the
shower. After the initial shock, it was like all his inhibitions were
gone. He was back to being the confident young man that I love.  Love?
There it was once again.

"Jim Miller?", the boy's father asked.

"Yeah, that's me.", I answered.

"Mike Walker.", he said, shaking my hand. "This is my son Mark. I went to
Georgia Tech, even though it was a few years before you did. I was really
sorry when you tore up your knee. How is it doing now?"

"Jim Miller!", Mark exclaimed, running over and shaking my hand. "Can I
have your autograph? I mean, once we all have clothes on and are dry. I
mean... Sorry, I am just excited to meet you. I have all your basketball
cards and everything. Do you come here often? Would you sign a card for
me?"

I couldn't do anything but laugh. Here I was, completely naked in front of
two total strangers, also naked, one of them about 13 years old, who wanted
my autograph. "Hold on, Mark. If you want my autograph so bad, and you are
a friend of Billy's, I think it could be arranged. Let's finish our showers
and then we can talk, OK?"

We all went back to our showers, and quickly finished. When we went back to
our lockers, Mark had got his clothes, and ran over, still naked, to dress
with us. He and Billy talked non-stop, like they were old friends. They
both just put on their white briefs, and went over to the mirror to dry
their hair with the blower I had brought. I could see Billy was having a
great time, and I was glad.

I had just finished dressing, when Mike walked over and saw the two boys,
still laughing and fooling around. "Mark, you need to get dressed. I am
hungry.", he said, but not sternly. Both boys readily followed his
instruction, and soon, both were completely dressed. We packed up, and
headed for our cars.

"We are going out to dinner. If you want to join us, it's my treat.", Mike
said.

"Can we? Please?", Billy quickly said.

"Well, we were just going to pick up a quick hamburger. I don't want to
worry Billy's mother.", I answered.

"I know a good restaurant that serves great hamburgers for the boys, and
has great service. Especially for me, since I own it. How about it? I would
love to go over the old times at Tech.", he added.

"Billy's already begging me to go, and free food to top it off? Lead the
way.", I said.

Once Mark saw my car, he begged to go with us. Billy wasn't a big car buff,
but Mark knew his stuff. The BMW M20 was a four passenger car, but barely
street legal. It was a race car in disguise. I let him in the back seat,
and the two boys chatted non stop until we reached the restaurant. I was
happy, since Billy seemed so happy.

The service was great, and we ate quickly. Mike and I talked about
basketball, and I filled him in on how I met Billy. I found out he had
adopted Mark, after finding him living on the streets. We left good
friends, and promised to continue to work out together. Billy and Mark
talked non-stop, like they had been long lost soul mates. I could see that
Billy had a gleam in his eye that nothing could have taken away.

We finally parted company, me with Mike's business card, and a promise to
call him tomorrow about taking on his stock account. This could be a
profitable meeting, especially for a new stock broker. We decided to meet
tomorrow at the Y, and set a time.

"Hey, sit with me tomorrow at lunch, OK? I will introduce you to all my
friends. I want us to get to be good friends.", said Mark to Billy.

"That sounds great, Mark. I'll see you tomorrow.", Billy said, as he got
into my car. Billy took his time with the seat belt, as we watched Mike and
Mark drive off. When they were gone, he suddenly threw his arms around me,
and hugged me tight. I was not displeased, I just didn't understand what
had just happened. "What?", I asked.

"I know you don't understand. I don't have many friends around school. I
was new last year, and not many kids liked me. A lot of them picked on me,
since I was the new kid in school. Mark is the most popular kid in the
eighth grade. By far! And now, he wants to be my friend. This has been the
best day in my life, and it all because of you! Thank you!  Thank you!", he
gushed, giving me another big hug, and even kissed me on the cheek.

"You are welcome, champ, but I do not really know what I did. As long as
you are happy, I am happy, I guess."

"I am really happy, and I have you to thank for it. I will make you proud
of me, you just wait. Mark is the best player on the basketball team, and I
may not be able to get as good as him, but I will give it everything I
have. I will do anything you say to get better. I have a secret weapon. He
doesn't. You know what it is?", he asked.

"No, what?"

"You! I want you to teach me what you know. Teach me how to think on the
court. You already told me I could come with you to the Y to work out. If
you want to, you could turn me into a really good player. Will you?
Please?"

I thought about my career, suddenly over. I could live out my thoughts
about my old career through Billy. Could I be a good coach? Why not? I
didn't have a lot going in my life after work, anyway. Why the hell
not. "OK, sport, I guess we are a new team. But, I am going to push your
little butt very hard in the next few months. It's almost summer now, and
you won't have much to do. I will set up an exercise routine I want you to
do every day. Do it more, if you can handle it. Record everything in a
binder. I'll show you how. We will go to the gym Monday, Tuesday, Thursday,
and Friday. Every week. I expect the other exercises to be done every day,
even weekends, and recorded. Just like I did when I was your age. I will
get you some new equipment tomorrow, and show you how to use it. Everything
I ask you to do, you will do with no complaint. I am in charge.  Is that
clear?"

"Yes sir. Very clear. And thank you", he said, again giving me a big hug. I
was getting to love these hugs.

We drove back to his house, and explained the deal to his mother. She was
very happy about how happy Billy was. She agreed to all the terms, but
insisted on paying for anything else. Good deal.

I bought the hand and ankle weights the next day, plus several other
exercise outfits, and two more jocks. Billy was going to jog around the
neighborhood once during workout days, carrying the hand weights and
wearing the ankle weights. Twice during non- workout days. One mile to
start, and increasing in frequency as he built up his endurance.  I also
bought him some heavy dumb bells, which he was to perform exercises with
every day, also. I wanted to build a lean, mean, fighting machine.

Mark and his Dad joined us for every workout. They got a locker near mine,
and followed our workouts to the letter. We always played 2 on 2 basketball
at some point, and since I could easily dominate Mike, I usually left the
battle up to the boys. I would only shoot if Billy gave me an especially
good pass. They started out winning most of the games, but as Billy's
skills got better, the games became closer. We finally started winning more
than half the games.

Billy lost all his inhibitions about being naked in the shower, and almost
paraded around in front of everybody. He was actually a little bigger in
that department than Mark was, and therefore, confident in his body, copied
Mark's confidence.

Billy and Mark became better and better friends, and Billy was accepted at
school. His confidence soared, and as it did, his physical ability also
prospered. You could see the progress the constant workout had improved his
body. I was proud, and proud for him. I was also enjoying watching his
naked body more than I should have. Both Mike and Mark noticed, but I
didn't know they noticed.

Other than my enjoyment in being with Billy, I also prospered. Mike had
very heavy investments, all of which I picked up. As I made some very sound
investments in his favor, he also steered more and more of his friends my
way. Soon, I had a full list of customers, and the firm was talking about
making me a partner. I was thinking about starting my own business. With
one new employee named Sue.

Billy and Mark started spending time at each other's house when we were not
working out. One such time, Billy was spending the night with Mark on a
Saturday night. They had picked Billy up Saturday morning, so the boys
could have a full day together. Mike had gone to work to catch up on
something, and would not to come back until that night.  They were sitting
on Mark's bed, casually talking.

"Billy, we are friends, really good friends, right?", Mark asked.

"Sure we are. Why would you ask something like that?"

"Well, I want to ask you some very personal questions. Do you mind?", he
asked.

"No, I guess not. We have seen each other in the shower so many times I
don't know if there is anything else personal you don't already know.",
Billy answered. Both boys just giggled.

"OK, here are the rules. If I ask you something, you have to promise to
tell me the truth.  No matter how hard it is to say, you have to tell the
truth. I will do the same, I will even tell you some things that no one
else knows at school, no one! But, I have to know something before I tell
you, OK? And you have to promise that what we both say will never leave
this room. I like you, Billy, I really think that you are my best
friend. But to tell you, I have to know you are my best friend, and you
will never betray me. This is really important, to both of us."

Billy could see that there were tears forming in the corners of Mark's
eyes. Mark was his best friend, also, even before Mark said it. He would do
anything for Mark. He had been the one to pave the way for Billy to finally
be accepted at school, to have friends, even if it was because he was
Mark's friend. He owed Mark a lot, and he knew it. If there was something
Mark wanted from him, he would easily give it.

He new he loved Mark like a brother, and he pulled him to him a gave him a
hug. "Sure, Mark. I promise, I really do. I promise to tell you anything
you ask. And, I will never tell anyone else, as long as you also
promise. Now, what is it?"

Mark brightened up. As he pulled away from the hug, he said, "OK, what I
want to know is how much you like Jim? Remember your promise."

Billy was confused. "What do you mean? I really like him a lot. He is my
friend, my teacher in basketball, I talk to him about any problems I
have. He is great. I don't understand."

"Here is what I am really asking. Do you love him? Have you done anything
with him sexually? If not, do you think about it, dream about it, wish for
it? I know this is going to be hard for you to answer, but it is
important. Really important. You have to trust me. Do you trust me?", Mark
asked.

Billy had blushed crimson, as his biggest secret had been exposed. Tears
rolled down his cheeks. He couldn't look at Mark. He felt so ashamed. He
could just see all his new friends at school turning their backs on him as
his new secret was exposed.

"Billy, I told you I would never tell anybody what you said. I already
think I know the answer, and I can help you. I have lots bigger secrets I
will tell you, if I know I can trust you. Trust me. Tell me the truth.",
Mark pleaded.

"OK, I love him. I want him to make love to me. I want him to fuck me in
the butt. Is that what you wanted to hear?", Billy burst out, crying and
flinging himself across the bed.

Mark laid down next to Billy, and pulled him into his arms. Billy willingly
came to him, and cried on his shoulder. "Billy, don't cry. It will be all
right. I thought so. I really did. I want to help you make it happen. See,
we are just alike. We love men. I am not really Mike's son. I am his
lover. He found me on the streets as a boy prostitute. I ran away from my
parents, and that was the only way to survive. I really liked it, though. I
always did. Mike found me, and I immediately loved him. He was
different. He didn't want to make me do anything I didn't want to do, he
loved me. I have been living with him for two years, and they have been the
best years of my life. I have already done all the things you only dream
of, and they all feel great. Jim isn't after you to make you do these
things, or they would have already happened. I know he is interested,
though. You can see it in the way he looks at you. You have to make him
want you the way you want him. And I can help. I can teach you everything
you need to know to seduce him. Seduce him, do you understand? You have to
be the aggressor. Then you will be on your own. But, you shouldn't need
help. He wants you, as much as you want him. He just can't make the first
move. It's called child abuse, and he couldn't do that to you. Do you
understand?"

Billy lay in Mark's arms, listening to everything he said. He liked being
held in Mark's arms. He liked it a lot. Not as much as laying in Jim's
arms, but almost as much. He finally raised his head, and looked at
Mark. "You can teach me? You wouldn't mind?", he asked innocently. "I
really don't know anything, except how to beat off. I swear I wouldn't tell
anyone, or anything about what you just told me."

Mark just grinned, one of his fantasies coming true. "I won't mind teaching
you. Don't you understand, I planned this. I have wanted you for a long
time. But the goal is to get you ready for Jim, not me. After we get the
big man to do what we want him to, I still would like us to get together
from time to time, but we both know that we love our men more. Let's go up
to my bedroom. There is lots you need to learn."

They both almost ran up the stairs. Mark shut and locked the door, even
though no one would bother them. "What do you want me to do?", Billy asked
in a shaky voice.

"Just do to me what I do to you. If I do something you really like, tell me
and I will do it some more. If I do something you don't like, or you are
not really comfortable doing, tell me also and I won't do that. That is
what making love is all about, giving the other person pleasure. It's not
just sex. Now, sit down on the bed and let me take off your socks and
shoes."

Billy did as he was told, and Mark knelt in front of him. Both boys had big
grins on their faces. Billy's was a grin of eagerness, but also showed
nervousness. Mark's was like the boy who had finally received the Christmas
present he had waited on for years, and was about to unwrap it.

Mark slowly removed Billy's socks and shoes, massaging each foot as it
became bare.  Then, he stood up and sat down so Billy could do the same to
him. Billy eagerly hopped up and kneeled in front of Mark, and removed his
also. Mark stood up and pulled Billy to him, giving him a big hug. Billy
responded in kind, as Mark's hands rubbed his back and across his
butt. Then, Mark pulled his head away from Billy's shoulders, and gently
kissed him on the mouth. Billy looked shocked for a moment, pulling back
and looked him in the eyes, but Mark eased back towards him, and kissed him
once more. Billy didn't try to stop him, but was confused with the
kissing. Mark kissed harder, forcing his tongue into Billy's mouth, and
Billy realized that kissing was lots of fun, and responded by passionately
kissing Mark back.

Mark's hands went under Billy's T-shirt, all over his chest and back. When
Billy didn't resist, he gently started pulling it slowly up Billy's
body. Billy could feel his T-shirt being removed, and broke the kiss long
enough to raise his arms and allow Mark to remove it completely. Mark's
hands massaged his nipples, bringing a tingly feeling to Billy, who quickly
reached for Mark's T-shirt and pulled it over Mark's head.

They resumed their kissing in earnest. Mark's hands seemed to be all over
Billy's body, under his shorts but over his briefs, then under his briefs
directly on his butt checks, then massaging his shoulders and chest. Billy
tried to respond in kind, but he was too overwhelmed by the new feelings he
was having. Then Mark's hand went between his legs, and started rubbing his
hard penis and balls over his shorts and underwear. Billy was so excited,
he could have cum right then.

"Let's take off our shorts, but leave on our underwear, OK?", Mark
panted. "OK", was all Billy could manage, as Mark knelled in front of
him. Mark looked up at Billy, before continuing. Billy blushed, but gave
him an encouraging smile. That was all that Mark had wanted, and he wasted
no time in pulling Billy's shorts down and off.

He had planned this seducement out carefully in his mind many times before
today, but when he saw Billy naked except for his briefs, with a big tent
showing in the front, he couldn't help himself. He had to have him, then
and there. He tore off his own shorts, and then put his mouth over the
bulge in Billy's briefs, and gently gnawed at Billy's cock. Billy almost
fell down from the pleasure he felt, but regained his balance. Mark took
the whole penis down his throat, briefs and all, giving Billy all the
pleasure he could. Both of his hands forced the back of Billy's briefs down
and over his butt. His left hand kept Billy pinned to him, as his right
searched for Billy's hole.

He took Billy's penis out of his mouth long enough to wet his finger, and
then continued to suck Billy's penis. Billy had completely closed his eyes,
and was oblivious to anything Mark was doing, except for the pleasure he
was giving him. Mark resumed sucking him off, and then placed the wet
finger at the base of his hole, pushing his briefs even further down. He
could tell Billy was close to cumming, so he quickly inserted his finger
and probed for Billy's immature prostate.  The new sensation was too much
for Billy, and he screamed out loud, and came into Mark's waiting mouth,
through his briefs.

Billy fell backward on the bed, but Mark had anticipated that, and helped
him fall gently.  Billy lay still for a long time, trying to regain his
senses. He felt better than anytime in his whole life. He finally looked
up, and saw Mark smiling down on him.

"That was unbelievable. I am so drained, I can't get up.", he said, smiling
up at Mark.

"My son, we are just starting. Just wait until the Master teaches you all
his tricks. From now on, you shall address me as Master, until you have
completed your training. Is that clear? I should get some respect, after
all I learned on the streets.", he answered.

"So, it is true about what you told me. You were a boy prostitute?", Billy
asked, innocently.

"Yes, it is true. I'll tell you all about it later. But, now, I have to
alter my plan. I have been planning this moment ever since you came into
the showers at the Y that day, and I saw you. I have wanted you ever
since. But, I altered my plan. I didn't want your first time to be so
quick. I wanted to make love to you, and show you what a powerful
experience making love can be. So, now we have to start all over. I hope
that is alright with you?"

"Right now, anything you want to do to me is OK with me.", Billy
answered. "I wanted you longer than that."

"What?", Mark asked.

"When I came to this school, you were everything I wanted to be. You were
popular, smart, good in sports, and really good looking. I drooled over
you, and now here I am. I can die happy.", Billy added.

Mark just smiled. "Then you owe me. There is something I want from you, to
pay me back."

"Anything you want.", Billy said.

"I want these", he said, as he pulled off Billy briefs, and put them on his
dresser. "I changed underwear brands just so I would have some in your size
that we could swap, so I could have a pair to remember this day from."

Billy hadn't noticed the familiar stripes around the top of Mark's briefs
as the same as his own. He was touched. "You did that for me?", he asked.

Mark just grinned. "Actually, it was my Dad's idea. This whole thing is his
idea, although I had been planning to seduce you before that. It all made
sense. He noticed first how much Jim stares at you, and you can really see
how much he loves you. All Dad did was point it out to me, and I saw it
very quickly. Do you know how much fun we could have on trips if the four
of us went places together? Imagine a foursome, all having sex
together. That is his ultimate goal, and I agree. All we have to do, is get
our new protégée up to speed. Are you ready to learn some more?"

Billy blushed furiously at the thought of having sex with others looking
on. But, then he thought about it and smiled up at Mark. "I am ready. I am
not ready for a foursome, but I am ready to learn my next step in the
process. What do you want me to do?"

"Take off my underwear, and then start to suck me. I don't want you to do
it all the way, just get me excited. I want to show you how to do it
proper, not quick like I did. I violated my own rule, and I try to never do
that.", he said.

"So, you were bad? You were a bad seducer? I know the punishment you
deserve.", Billy said, as he knelled in front of Mark, and slowly pulled
down the front of his tented briefs.  He pulled them to the floor, and Mark
stepped our of them. He tentatively licked the head of Mark's cock, then
took it into his mouth. Mark gasped, giving Billy more confidence.  He
sucked for a few seconds, giving Mark pleasure, and then took his mouth off
and said, "you were bad, and you deserve punishment, don't you, slave?"

Mark looked at him with a gleam in his eye. Had Billy come this far this
fast? "Yes, Master, I have been bad. Please don't punish me too much."

"Lie down on your side, facing me, slave. I have to administer punishment
and pleasure at the same time, to make you remember not to be bad
anymore. Do it!", Billy yelled.

Mark quickly subjected himself to Billy's demands, and grinned
eagerly. This kid was really hot. Billy lay down next to Mark, with his
head at Mark's groin, and his feet off the bed on the floor. "Are you ready
for your punishment to begin?", Billy asked, giggling.

"Yes, master. Do with me what you will."

Billy took Mark's penis back into his mouth, sucking greedily. He was
really enjoying himself. Without warning, he swung his right arm high in
the air, and slapped down hard on Mark's left buttocks. "Ow, that hurt,
asshole", Mark laughed. Billy continued to suck him, clearly giving Mark
plenty of pleasure, but also continued to spank him every so often. Mark
hadn't wanted Billy to take him to orgasm at this point, but was enjoying
the feelings too much to stop him. One more hard swat on his buttocks, and
he was cumming in Billy's mouth.

Billy was surprised at first when Mark started cumming, but fortunately, he
had pulled back when it started, and did not lose a drop, swallowing it
down and enjoying every drop of it.

When Mark finally recovered, he looked up and saw Billy beaming down at
him. "I really didn't like the Master/Slave relationship, so I thought that
this would make us equal. And even. What do you say? I still want you to
teach me more, though."

"You keep learning this fast, and I won't have any complaints. Come here.",
Mark said, dragging Billy on top of himself.  They kissed long and hard,
until Mark finally broke the embrace.

"Time for the next lesson. You have experienced two out of four we have to
get through today. I'll be right back." Mark got up and ran to his
bathroom. He returned quickly with a towel and a small plastic tube.

"Lay down on your back so you can see what I am doing. Pull your legs up
against your chest. I am going to get you ready, but you are going to fuck
me first, and you have to know how to do it. You have to do me, after I am
through with you, and then I will do you one more time. This is your most
important lesson, and you have to understand all of it. Jim won't know how
to get you ready, and you will have to teach him, or you could be in for a
lot of pain to start with. If he sees you are in a lot of pain, he might
not go through with it, and you might ruin your only chance. This will get
you really loose, which will make it lots easier for you when the real time
comes. Plus, I have lots of toys I can loan you."

The mention of toys caught me by surprise, since I didn't know what he was
talking about, but I raised my legs apprehensively. Mark took a big blob of
grease from the tube, and started to spread it across my ass hole. Then,
one finger gently penetrated the opening, causing me to gasp. There was
very little pain, I was just surprised, and told him so.  Soon, he had the
finger all the way inside, and started to slowly pull it out, and then back
in once again. The feeling was pretty good, lots better than I thought it
was going to be. Then, he massaged something inside of me that made me
moan, it felt so good. I was immediately hard once again.

Mark laughed at my moan. "That was your prostrate that I just massaged. It
is right under your dick inside of you. It is why boys and men love to be
fucked. Wait until Jim hits it on every stroke in and out. You are going to
moan lots more than that."

Two fingers followed one, and finally three. I was writhing on the bed,
really getting into the finger fucking. "OK, you are stretched out pretty
good. Now get me ready, and you can enjoy your first fuck.", Mark said.

"Please, Mark. I want you inside of me. I want you now. I am so horny that
I don't want to stop. Please!", I stammered.

Mark got a big grin on his face, and said "If that's what you, want that's
what you will get." What could be better than both of them getting exactly
what they wanted at the same time. Mark lubed himself up, and then climbed
on top of Billy, and gently placed his legs on top of his shoulders. He
lined up his dick, and looked down at Billy one more time before lowering
himself, and taking Billy's virginity.  Their eyes met, and Billy gave him
a big grin and a nod of the head to signal OK.

He pushed, and the head easily entered. Years of experience had taught Mark
how to loosen the hole where pain was very minimal, unless the person on
top was extremely large. Mark's four inches didn't do any damage, or cause
any pain. Billy only moaned a little louder. With that as a consent to go
further, Mark eased another inch inside Billy.  Billy wasn't experiencing
any pain, so he slowly penetrated a little more, part for Billy and part
for him, because he felt he could cum at any time, he was so excited. He
felt the resistance of the interior anal wall, and he paused until both he
and Billy was ready to go forward. "You OK buddy? This is the last
hurdle. I can pause for a little while, if you want."

"Oh man, I feel so good. I don't hurt at all. Go ahead, fuck me. Fuck me
hard.", I said bravely.

That was all Mark needed to hear, as he immediately pushed all the way
in. Billy grimaced a little, but did not say anything. Mark started to
slowly pull out until just the head was still inside, then quickly push all
the way back inside. Billy was moaning constantly. Mark tried to go slow,
but this was something he had eagerly waited for for a long time, and he
couldn't hold himself back. Soon, both boys were on the verge of climaxing,
and then it hit Billy first. His splinter muscle grabbed around Mark's
penis tightly, causing him to explode seconds behind Billy.

They lay together for several minutes, coming back to earth together. When
Billy opened his eyes, Mark's face was only inches away from his, and he
was staring into Billy's eyes with a big grin on his face. "How did that
feel, Billy? Did you like it?", he asked quietly.

Billy returned the grin, and leaned up and gently kissed Mark on the
lips. "It was incredible. I think I made a mess between us, though."

"If that's the worst part of us making love, I think I can handle
that. Come on, lets take a quick shower together. Then, when you are ready,
you can return the favor.", Mark answered.

Billy eagerly followed Mark into the shower. As Mark got the water warm, he
looked back at Billy. They shared the same silly looking grin, both knowing
that a major friendship had developed. They got into the warm shower, and
eagerly started soaping up each other's bodies. Before they knew it, they
both were hard once more. Pulling away from Billy's embrace, Mark said
huskily, as he turned away from Billy, "I want you to take me right now. I
love to make love in the shower. It is one of my favorite places. Dad had
to put in a second hot water heater to make sure the hot water didn't run
out. Just use soap to loosen me up. I won't need much time, I am used to
something much larger than what you have."

Billy eagerly did as he was told, and then positioned himself behind Mark's
bent over body. He entered easily, and quickly found a rhythm. Since it was
his first time, he also did not last very long, but both boys greatly
enjoyed it while it lasted. They were both tired now, so they rinsed off
and toweled themselves dry.

They walked back into the bedroom, and Billy started to reach for his
briefs, but then remembered that he had given them to Mark. Mark noticed,
and said, "Here, I have a brand new pair that I haven't worn yet that I
have been saving for you."

He got the new pair of briefs out of his drawer and started to hand them to
Billy, but Billy refused. "If you get the pair I was wearing, it is only
fair that I get the ones you were wearing. I might want a souvenir, also,
you know."

They just smiled at each other, as Billy put on Mark's briefs. Mark put on
the new pair.  "Billy, why don't you go downstairs and get us something to
drink, then we can watch TV while we rest a while. Get some chips out of
the pantry, also, OK?" Then, we can have some more fun, if you want to.",
Mark kidded.

"Oh, I want to all right. I'll be right back.", he said, as he headed down
stairs.

Mark immediately picked up the telephone, and hit speed dial #4. Alan
immediately picked up. "Hello."

"Alan, it's me. Dad is gone, and you can come over. Hurry.", Mark said.

"I'll be there in two minutes. I am ready to leave now.", he said
eagerly. "Bye."

Mark eased the phone back down, and waited for his second plan to take
place.  Everything should go fine, he thought.

Seconds later, he heard Billy racing back up the stairs. They open their
cokes, and laid down next to each other to watch TV. Then, the doorbell
rang. "Damn, who could that be?", Mark said, getting out of bed. "Wait at
the top of the stairs while I go see, OK?"

"But, all you have on is your underwear.", Billy exclaimed.

"I'm not going to let anyone else in, I'll just peak around the door. Come
on. Keep out of sight, just in case.", he said.

Billy followed Mark to the top of the stairs, and peaked around the corner
as Mark went to the door. He opened it slightly, and heard, "Come on, let
me in", as the door was pushed open. It was Alan, from school. He was one
of the new friends Billy had made because of Mark, and was the starting
center on the basketball team. He was already over six feet tall.

Alan quickly closed the door, grabbed Mark, and kissed him
passionately. "Did you get undressed like this just for me? I hope so. But,
you know I enjoy getting to take all your clothes off, too. It always gets
me so hot. What kind of plan do you have in that sneaky little mind of
yours, anyway?", he giggled.

"Alan, not now.", he said, and nodded his head in my direction.

Alan glanced over at me, and went white with fright. I had walked out in
plain sight when he kissed Mark, since I got a little jealous. I had
forgotten that all I had on was my briefs.

"Oh, no. You didn't tell me anyone else would be here." He collapsed on the
couch, as tears began to flow. "Oh, shit. Oh, shit. What am I going to do
now? I can't have the whole school knowing about me. I just can't have
that."

I could hear the pain in his voice, so I came down the stairs, and walked
up to him, putting my hand on his shoulder. "Alan, I'm not going to tell
anyone what I just saw. Really, I'm not. I promise. What you do is your own
business, no one else's."

Alan looked up at me with reddened eyes. "You swear? You won't tell anyone
else I am gay? No one knows, except Mark. He has only known for two
months. If everyone at school found out, I couldn't take it."

"I swear. See, I am gay, also. Only Mark knows about me, too." Then, it hit
me. I broke eye contact with Alan, and looked over at Mark. He was standing
there with a big grin on his face, watching us quietly. "You planned this,
didn't you? You planned this whole thing."

"Who, me?", he grinned. "I would never do something like that to my two
best friends."

"What?", Alan bellowed. "Yeah, you did. I am going to kill you, you little
shit!", he screamed, as he chased after Mark.

Mark was faster, as he raced around the dining room table. He was laughing
his head off, as Alan slowly circled around the table after him. Alan
finally cooled down, and after looking me over closely, said, "Billy, don't
you think we owe Mark a little something for pulling something like this
over on both of us? Care to help me catch him? I know just the punishment,
he is extremely ticklish."

"My pleasure.", I answered, slowly advancing on Mark.

"Two against one is cheating.", Mark yelled, as he broke for the
staircase. He got almost to the top, when Alan's longer legs allowed him to
catch up. He grabbed Mark around the stomach, and easily pulled him off his
feet. I carried the kicking, screaming Mark the rest of the way into his
bedroom, and tossed him on the bed, immediately pinning him with his
weight. I didn't wait to be invited, I also climbed on top of the two boys
and helped Alan tickle Mark until tears were running down his cheeks.

"Quit. Quit. I give up. I can't take any more. I'll tell you the truth, I
swear.", he begged.

Alan sat on his stomach, pinning his arms to the bed, and said, "OK, tell
us. What is this all about, anyway? And it had better be good, because you
almost scared me to death down there."

"OK, let me up first. I promise not to run. I just want to be able to look
at both of you at the same time.", Mark said calmly. Alan let him up, and
he stood in front of them, as they sat side by side on the bed. Mark
started by saying, "One thing I will never do to either of you is tell
anyone else about you. Never, under no circumstances. Period. I expect the
same from both of you, except for one exception, which is Billy's friend. I
know you don't know who I am talking about, Alan, and if Billy wants you to
know, he will tell you, not me. Billy wants to have a closer relationship
with this friend, so I am kind of teaching what to do. But, he needs
stretching out in a certain area, and I cannot accommodate him enough to
help much there. So, I had to think about who could also help in his
training.  Training in his head, but also in parts of his body. Alan can't
help you much in the head department, Billy, since he has learned
everything he knows from me, but he does have a big dick."

Alan and I quickly looked at each other, both of us blushed, as our eyes
got big, and then we both quickly looked away.

"See, I couldn't tell Billy about you, Alan. I had promised. And, I
couldn't tell Alan about you, Billy. So, I had to get the two of you to
tell each other. I'm sorry I had to put you through that, Alan. I know I
scared the crap out of you. But, what I have in mind will more than make it
up to you. Billy needs to be stretched by a really big dick, not my little
thing. Yours is pretty big, but not as big as the one he really
wants. Plus, you both now get a friend besides me you can talk to, and
confide in. You are my two best friends, and I would like us all to be
three best friends. Threesomes can be lots of fun, but NO more tickling,
understand! I mean it.", Mark commanded.

Alan looked at me, as I looked back at him. "I'd really like to help you
out, if you want me too, Billy. I really thought you were cute last year,
but I didn't have enough guts to come and talk to you. I wanted to stop
everyone from picking on you, but I just couldn't make myself do it. I
might be really big, but I just don't have any self-confidence."

"I thought you were cute, too. I remember we had two classes together last
year, but nobody seemed to like me, and you kind of intimidated me. I
couldn't take the chance that you would just laugh at me if I tried to make
you my friend.", I answered. I started to get tears in my eyes, just
thinking about last year.

"Well, we can be friends now. Do you want us to do it together. I really
want to. I mean, I do, if you want to. I mean... I guess I don't know what
I mean.", he stammered, blushing fiercely and looking at his feet.

I looked over at Mark, who just grinned and nodded. Alan was huge, but he
was just a big baby at heart. I reached over and used one finger under his
chin to lift his head. He blushed when our eyes met. Then, I leaned over,
and gently kissed him on the lips. When I pulled back and looked him in the
eyes, he was grinning. He reached over and pulled me onto his lap, and
kissed me as passionately as he had Mark earlier. His big hands were
roaming all over my body. It felt really good, and I was enjoying it.

He finally pulled apart, when Mark said, "Alan, wouldn't you be much more
comfortable if you got out of those clothes? I'll bet Billy would be glad
to help you, if you would just let him off your lap."

After we broke our lip lock, we just grinned at each other, and he said,
"That sounds good to me, but one condition. After Billy takes off all my
clothes, I get to take off both of your underwear. Deal?"

We both quickly agreed, and I got off Alan's lap and took off his shoes and
socks. He raised his arms while still sitting on the bed, and I pulled his
T-shirt over his head. He stood up, and allowed me to run my hands all over
his chest and stomach. I could see a big bulge tenting out in front of his
shorts. I looked up, and he had his eyes closed, as his 6'1" frame towered
above my 5'4" body. I rubbed over the bulge, gaining confidence, and heard
him moan. I eagerly undid his belt, top button, and unzipped him, revealing
his white briefs underneath. Unbelievable, all of us still wore white
briefs. I thought the whole world had switched to boxers. I love the look
of a boy in briefs, and boxers hide way too much. I eagerly pulled down his
shorts, and he kicked them off. I had to touch his cock through his briefs
once more, and he whimpered when I did so. I now knew what Mark liked so
much in this man-child. The feeling of control over a much larger person is
overwhelming. It gave me confidence in what I had planned for Jim.

I pulled his briefs down in back, keeping the front covered, and gently
pushed him back towards the bed. He sat down first, but then I continued to
push him down gently until he was laying flat across the bed, with his legs
over the edge. I laid on top of him, kissing his lips, then all over his
neck and face. He was moaning steadily.

"You are doing great, Billy. While you move around, move your body sideways
over his hard cock. That will stimulate him even more.", Mark said.

I had completely forgotten that Mark was even in the room. I had a big body
to play with, even if it was not the big body I really wanted. I took his
advice, and started to move side to side, as I pleasured him. His moans
greatly increased, so I knew that Mark was right. I moved down and took
each of his tits into my mouth, making them hard and grinding my body into
him as I writhed above him. His moans seemed to reach feverish
proportions. I knew I was learning quickly. If I could just get Jim
undressed, he would be mine.

"Get off of him and lube yourself up. When you attempt the real thing with
your friend, you should already have done that beforehand, even if it
leaves a mess in your underwear.  If you are successful, you can always
wash them before you go home the next day. I'll take over Alan for a minute
while you get ready.", Mark said.

I did as I was told, but first stopped to completely remove Alan's and my
briefs. I was a little anxious about the size of Alan's dick. It seemed
huge compared to Mark's and mine, about six inches, but I knew it was still
smaller than Jim's would be. I forced myself to accept the pain I knew
would be there at the beginning, and came back over to where Mark was
massaging Alan's body. I crawled back on top of Alan, and started on his
tits once more.

"Move down and take him into your mouth. Get him really wet. Don't do it
too much, or he might shoot. He is really worked up. When he is as wet as
you can get him, squat over him, line him up with one hand, and gently
lower yourself down on him. Take it as easy as you want. Stop when the pain
gets bad, and rest a minute. Take your time, this is not a race. If you get
this far with your friend, there is no way he will be able to stop. He'll
do the rest, I promise.", Mark said.

I was apprehensive, but did as I was told. I knew that Jim would be hard to
convince that I really wanted this, and if I did all the work the first
time, he would be much more agreeable. This seemed like the right plan. I
took as much of Alan's dick in my mouth as I could, and his loud groan
showed he enjoyed it. I slicked him up as good as I could, working spit all
over his dick, even the bottom where my mouth couldn't reach. I took a big
breathe, and crouched over him, holding his dick with my right hand, and my
body off of him with my left. I positioned the tip at the opening, and sat
down a little. I was not positioned quite right, and it did not go in, so I
sat back up a little and tried once again.  This time, the head popped
through, causing me to wince in pain.

Mark saw that, and said, "The tips in. The pain will go away shortly. You
know from me, this is the toughest part. Rest for a little bit, and then
you can take a little more in, and lengthen the pain, or sit down on it all
at once, and get all the pain out of the way at once.  Your choice."

I didn't say anything, but the pain had lessened, so I took another couple
of inches in. It hurt, but not near as bad as the first time. I sat down a
little more, encouraged by the constant moans from Alan. Finally, he was in
all the way, and I sat down on his pubes, feeling the hair on my balls.

"All right, he is in all the way. How do you feel?", Mark asked.

"Really full, like I could completely fill a toilet all by myself.", I
said. This broke Mark up, and I even laughed a little with him. The humor
made me forget about the pain I was still in, and it quickly passed.

"OK, whenever you are ready, pull up and gently sit back down. Also, kind
of go side to side, in a circular motion. You are in charge. If you really
start to get into it, and want more, which you will, just tell Alan and he
can roll you on your back and really give you the ride of your life. But,
it is your choice.", Mark added.

I sat up a little, and sat quickly back down. It felt really good, and did
not hurt at all, which encouraged me, so I did it again, pulling up higher
this time. The head of his dick hit my prostrate on both strokes, causing
me to moan as much as Alan. Soon, I had established a rhythm, and we were
both greatly enjoying ourselves. "Alan, I think I am ready. Can you take
over now?", I almost screamed.

He immediately rolled me on my back, and drug me across the bed where he
positioned my legs over his shoulders, with his feet on the floor. He
smiled, and bent down and kissed me on the lips. "I'll try to make this
last as long as I can, but I can't make any promises. I feel like I could
cum at any time."

He started long, slow strokes, hitting my prostrate over and over. I was
immediately in heaven. We were both making so much noise that I was sure
the neighbors could hear, but I didn't care. Suddenly, my first orgasm was
upon me, and I screamed out from the pleasure. Alan stopped for a minute or
so to let me recover, and then started back once again. I came once more,
before he did, and then cam again with him. I was exhausted, and fell
asleep for a few minutes.

When I woke up, I was laying on my back, with Alan on one side of me and
Mark on the other. Each smiled as I sat up.  "Well, how was it?", Alan
asked bashfully.

"Wonderful!", I exclaimed, cracking everyone up.

I got up and let Mark and Alan have a turn, and just enjoyed watching. We
each got several more turns, until we were all too tired to do anything
else. We finally got dressed and went downstairs, collapsing on the coach.

"Billy, is it OK if Alan knows about your friend. I wanted to go over my
plan with you, and he might be helpful in adding something.", Mark asked.

"After all we have just shared, I don't care. I don't think we have
anything to hide from one another.", I giggled.

Mark agreed, and started telling Alan about Jim. He got real excited about
him being an ex-professional basketball player, and asked if he could work
out with us sometime. I told him I would ask Jim. Maybe Jim knew some other
basketball player that could help Alan.

Alan finally left. Mark and I didn't have sex any more that day, we had
more than enough earlier. He did show me a plastic dildo that he had used
in the past, and showed me how to use it. I was to use it at least for an
hour each day, until I could get Jim alone. I readily agreed.

Mike got home, and took us out to dinner. He never mentioned our morning,
and neither of us brought it up. I knew Mark would fill him in later, after
I had gone home.

Mom had a date on Friday night, so I asked her, "Mom, is it alright if I
ask Jim if I can spend the night at his place after we work out. He has an
extra bedroom, and that way you don't have to worry about what time you
come home. Or, if you come home.", I kidded.

"Oh, you!", she said, trying to slap me. I easily made her missed,
laughing. "You know this is just a first date. I don't mind if you ask him,
though. I'm sure you both would have a good time."

I asked him when he picked me up for practice, and he readily agreed. "I
had thought about asking you if you wanted to stay over at my house before,
and giving your Mom a little more freedom, but I hadn't asked yet. I didn't
know if you really wanted to, or not.", he said, as we headed for the gym.

"Oh, I really want to.", I assured him. How much I wanted to, I still kept
a secret.

Practice went by quickly, and soon all four of us were through showering
and dressing, and were headed out the door. I told Mark that I was spending
the night at Jim's when we were alone, and he hugged me and wished me
luck. I hope I didn't need any.

I knew I was taking a big chance. If Jim didn't like me that way, I could
ruin our friendship. Mark's plan did allow me to judge for myself before I
had to take the final plunge, so that comforted me a little.

Before I knew it, we were in Jim's house, and finishing up supper. We went
into his den, and started watching TV, him in his lounge chair with his
feet propped up, and me on the couch.

I excused myself to go to the bathroom, and started stretching my
hole. When I finally got three fingers in me and washed my hands, I came
back into the den. Instead of walking around Jim and sitting on the sofa, I
hurled myself sideways across the chair arm and into his lap, startling
him. "Surprise", I yelled, putting one arm around his neck.

"That was a surprise. What do I owe for this?", he asked, tickling me.

"I just wanted to thank you for letting me spend the night. Really, for
everything. You have been so nice to me.", I added, hugging him tight.

He hugged me back, and said, "You don't have to thank me. I really enjoy
you being around, or I wouldn't spend so much time with you, you know
that."

"Well, thanks anyway. Am I too heavy to sit with you? I can get off if you
want.", I asked.

"No, you are fine. It's kind of nice, really.", he answered.

I snuggled back against him, and kind of wiggled my butt on his crotch a
little bit to see if he was interested. I could distinctly feel a bulge
growing under me! I laid my head back against his shoulders, as he causally
held me with his right hand on my stomach. After a few minutes, he started
to gently rub back and forth on my stomach. It felt good, and I wiggled my
butt a little more. The bulge got bigger, but Jim did not go any further.

"I am getting a little sleepy, Jim. I think I will wash my face and brush
my teeth and get ready for bed, and then I'll come back in here and watch
some more TV with you until I am sleepy. Is that OK with you?", I asked.

"Sure, champ. Anything you want.", he said, helping me to get up.

I hurriedly went into my bathroom, and took off all my clothes. I got the
tube of KY jelly and greased myself up, using lots of jelly, inserting it
as far as I could with the dildo. I wiped off the excess from the dildo and
the opening to my bottom with toilet tissues. I hid away the dildo in my
bag, pulled back on my briefs, and took a big breathe. It was now or
never. I was hoping for now. Never was my biggest fear.

I was scared, but knew I would never have a better opportunity. I could
tell Jim was aroused when I was sitting on his lap, so I thought he wanted
me as bad as I did him, but I was still scared. I was determined to find
out, though. I had gotten a boner while I was lubing myself up, but I could
do nothing about it. Maybe, it would help more than it would hurt. I eased
myself down the stairs, hoping he wouldn't hear me approaching, and looked
into the den. He was still watching TV, and did not look my way.

I calmed my nerves as much as I could, took a big breathe, and ran the two
or three steps to get to Jim's chair. I flung my body over the arm of the
chair once more, landing in his lap, and yelled, "I'm back!"

I really startled him, this time, and he flinched as I landed. "Jim, I have
to tell you something. I love you!", I said, leaning in to kiss him on the
lips.

"I love you too, Billy", he said nervously, as his eyes registered that I
was naked except for my briefs. His hands held me in his lap, but I could
tell they were shaking.

"No, you don't understand. I don't love you like a friend, or like a big
brother. I love you, and I want you. This is how much I love you.", I said,
as I guided his hand between my legs.


He felt my hard on, and jerked his hand away. "Billy, what are you doing?",
he almost yelled.

"Something that I think we both want, but you could never make yourself
start. I love you, and I want you to make love to me.", I said, kissing him
passionately. He hesitated at first, almost pulling his lips away, but I
just forced my lips on his harder. My tongue was finally able to enter his
mouth, and I heard him groan. I think that is what finally burst the mental
dam that was holding back his passion, because after that he became a wild
animal.  His hands crushed me to his body, and he kissed me all over my
face and neck. His hands roamed all over my body, and did not hesitate this
time as one hand went between my legs. I was moaning in pleasure, but my
mind was still spinning. It had worked! It had really worked!

He finally pulled back, and looked me in the eye. "Billy, is this what you
really want? Are you sure?", he asked with tears in his eyes.

"I have wanted this for months. There is nothing more in the world I want
than to spend the night in your bed, making love to you. I love you, I
really do, and I will always love you. Don't you understand? This isn't
some phase I am going through. I want to be with you forever. I spent a lot
of time planning on how I was going to seduce you, and getting myself
ready. Please say you love me too, and want to make love to me as much as I
want to make love to you. If you don't want me, and hate me for what I have
said and done, I don't know if I can live with myself. Please say you love
me. Please make love to me.  Please!", I cried, as tears ran down my
cheeks.

Jim didn't answer, he just kissed me deeply, and picked me up in his
arms. He carried me like a baby up the stairs to his bedroom. He held me
with one arm, as he ripped the bedspread down and off the bed. He still
hadn't said a word, as he gently laid me down on the bed. "I love you too,
Billy. I have dreamed of this moment ever since I first met you. I have
never done anything like this with another male, so I don't know much, but
I know I want you so badly, it hurts. Can I take off your underwear? I just
want to stare at your beautiful body.", he said, as tears also came down
his cheeks.

I lifted my butt off the bed, and let him remove my briefs. I laid there
for a few seconds, as his eyes scanned over my body with a hungry look on
his face. I couldn't take it, I had to see him, too. I sat up, and drew him
to me, kissing him passionately. "Don't worry about knowing much, I can
teach you. Mark taught me a lot of things to teach you. This was his
plan.", I said. I saw the look of fear come into Jim's eyes, so I said,
"Don't worry, he or Mike will never tell anyone. They are lovers, too. Mark
used to be a boy prostitute.  Really, he was. I'll tell you all about it,
but we have more important things to do now. Lay back, and let me do all
the work."

He still had a look that showed concern about Mike and Mark, but was eager
for what was going to follow. He obediently laid on the bed, and watched me
as I removed his shoes and socks. I unbuttoned his shirt, and he raised up
to let me pull it over his head. I took time to lick and gently bite each
of his nipples, making him squirm and moan, before I reached for his
belt. I had seen him naked many times, but I could not look as much as I
would have liked, and he had never been hard, of course. I couldn't wait,
as my hands flew. I was quickly pulling down his pants, as he raised his
butt off the bed to help, revealing his huge cock tenting out the front of
his briefs. I couldn't help myself, I did as Mark had done for me, and
sucked at his head through his briefs. That was immediately followed by a
huge moan.

I didn't want to get him off this way, however, so I pealed the briefs down
his legs and off. He eagerly raised his butt of the bed to help. "Jim, move
over to the center of the bed, with your head on the pillow, OK", I asked
huskily. I was like a little kid at Christmas. I had got my favorite toy
and now I was anxious to play with it. He quickly did as he was told, then
shut his eyes. Maybe two fantasies were about to be fulfilled.

I laid down on top of him, and slid my body up his until my face was inches
above his. I kissed him deeply, then started to gently kiss his eyes, face,
and neck. I couldn't get enough of him. I eased my body down his, stopping
to stimulate his nipples once more. He was moaning regularly now, making me
more self-confident. I knew he was enjoying it, and I sure as hell was.

I couldn't wait any longer. I had been waiting for this moment for too
long. I slid all the way down his body to his cock, and brought my tongue
to his head. I licked away the pre- cum that was leaking out of the head in
streams, making him shudder and almost come off the bed. I took the head
inside my mouth, and coated it with saliva.` He almost screamed from the
pleasure. I couldn't get much of the staff down my throat, because he had
to be at least seven inches long. I did my best to spread all the saliva in
my mouth over the rest of his cock, and then squatted above him.

I don't think he had any idea what I was going to do. He was caught up too
much in his own pleasure. But when I lowered my body down to where the head
of his cock was positioned at my opening, his eyes popped open. "Billy,
don't do that. We can do lots of other things, but not that. It will hurt
you too much. I am way too big."

"No, you are not. Just lie back and watch.", I said, as I sat on his
cock. The head popped through almost immediately, and I experienced lots
more pain than I thought I would. I cried out, causing Jim to start to sit
up and make me stop. "Billy, don't. You don't have to do this. I don't want
you to do this. It will hurt you too much.", he cried.

"I know what I am doing, dammit. You don't know. Let me try. If I can't,
I'll pull out. I want this bad, can't you see? This isn't just for
you. It's for me, too.", I screamed, as tears ran down my cheeks.

My yelling at him was like a slap to the face for Jim. I had never come
close to anything like that with him. He shakily replied, "OK, OK, don't
get mad at me. You can try one more time, but if I see you are in pain
again, I am going to stop you. We can try this again sometime. We can do
things to get you loose. You don't have to do everything tonight. I don't
want to hurt you. I would do anything not to hurt you. Try one more time,
and that's it for tonight. I mean it. I love you, and if you love someone,
you don't want to see them in pain.", he pleaded.

I remembered what Mark had told me. You can go down slow, and have pain
each time, or you could do it all at once, and get all the pain out of the
way at once. Jim wasn't going to stop me now. I was too close to what I had
wanted for a long time. I was scared of the pain, but also angry at Jim for
wanting to stop me. "Fuck you! I have a say in this too, you know.", I
screamed. I took several big breathes, and forced the rest of Jim's cock
deep inside of me as I could. I tried to hold back the pain, but I
couldn't. I yelled out, but still hit bottom.

"Billy!", Jim screamed, and started to sit up, but I forced him down. "It's
over. You are in. Just let me rest for a minute or two.", I said weakly.

There was a lot of pain, but it started to lessen quickly. Soon, I was
ready to start. I opened my eyes and looked at Jim. He was staring at me
with a look of apprehension on his face. I leaned down and kissed him on
the lips. "I love you."

"I love you too, Billy. Are you all right?", he asked.

"Oh, yeah. That wasn't fun, but the rest will be worth it. Don't worry
about me, this isn't my first time, just my first time with the man I
love. I hope you aren't jealous, but I had to get educated or we might have
never gotten this far. I really love you. I hope you love me just as
much. Now, lay back and let me get accustomed to this huge thing I am
sitting on.  I think I will grow to love it, but right now, I wish it was a
little smaller. When I tell you, push me back on my back, and you take
over. Go slow, and try to make it last. If I cum, let me have about a
minute to recover. I want to cum as many times as I can. I have had to do a
lot to get into this position, and I expect to be rewarded properly. Is
that OK with you?"

"Oh, yeah, whatever you say. When did you ever get so tough, anyway?", Jim
said, grinning.

"Love makes you tough.", I answered, kissing him again. "You do love me,
don't you?  Or, are you just interested in molesting a little boy?", I
teased.

"I would love you even if we never had sex, you know that. I had dreamed of
this moment, but I had already made myself promise that I would never start
anything that could be bad for you. I love you too much to hurt you. I see
all the stories of child molestation, and what the victims go through. I
could have never taken the chance that I might have started something that
you didn't want to do. I love you too much to chance hurting you.", he
whispered.


"Well, this is not child molestation.", I said loudly.  "This is adult
molestation. And I am the molester. Now, are you ready to finish your rape?
All the pain is gone. Mark said it will get less and less, as I get used to
the huge tool I have inside of me. I just have to get your cooperation to
get used to it. Will you do it eagerly, or do I have to use force to get my
way?", I said, laughing, as I raised my fist above his head.

"Don't beat me, please.", Jim said, going into his new role. "I will do
anything you say, as long as you don't beat me. I might start to enjoy
being raped. When, do you suppose, you might rape me again?"

"I think I might rape you over and over again tonight. We don't have
anything to get up early to do tomorrow, do we? Maybe, we should sleep
in.", I answered, rising off of him, and then sitting back down. Jim
groaned loudly. "Maybe I should punish you first, though.  You weren't as
interested at first as I had hoped.", I said, rising further up, and
quickly sitting back down. Jim moaned once again. "You deserve punishment,
don't you? You were a bad boy. Do you like your punishment?", I asked, as I
rose once more to the top, where just the head was still inside me, and
then quickly sat down. I was pretending to be the aggressor, but I couldn't
help it, We both groaned at the same time.

"Looks like the rapist might like a little punishment at the same
time. Maybe, we can punish each other.", Jim said smiling, leaning up to
kiss me.

"Maybe so. You know, I think I could use a little raping right now. Would
you like to take over? Maybe, we could take turns raping each other. I
think I would like that.", I answered, kissing him vigorously.

That was the way the rest of the night followed. He raped me. I raped
him. We both had the best night of our lives. I came about a thousand
times, and Jim came about a hundred.  OK, I am exaggerating. But we both
came so many times we couldn't count. It was like a wedding night.

Mom's dating became more and more frequent. I got to stay over at Jim's
house almost as much as I stayed at home. As we became more intimate, we
also became better lovers, knowing immediately what the other wanted. Our
rape games ceased, and we just enjoyed pleasuring each other. I really
didn't like Mom's new boyfriend, and he never gave me the time of day. I
didn't care, I had who I wanted.

Then, came the big announcement. Mom was getting married again. We would be
moving to Charleston, South Carolina, where they were starting a new
investment firm. Mom would be a full partner, along with her new husband
and one other partner. I was devastated. I yelled and screamed, and stayed
in my room except when I went out with Jim.

Mom knew I was in misery, and finally asked Jim to talk to me with
her. "Look, I know this is hard for you. You don't like James, and he
doesn't like you. You don't want to leave your friends here, and you don't
want to leave Jim, either. Am I right?", she asked me.

"No. I don't want to go. I hate James. He never even talks to me. I won't
go, I'll run away first.", I said as I buried my head into Jim's chest, and
cried hysterically.

"Billy, look at me. Look at me!", she demanded. She rarely spoke to me in
that tone of voice, and I looked up in shock.  "Billy, I want the best for
you, I really do. This is a big chance for me, and I cannot pass it up. I
have been waiting on a chance like this for ever, and I really love
James. I think we can make a good life for ourselves. He wants to place you
in a boarding school. You would only be home for holidays. Is this what you
want?"

"No way! I would run away as soon as I could!", I said, defiantly.

"That's what I thought. I have thought of a much better idea. But the two
of you have to be honest with me. You are lovers, aren't you?", she asked
calmly.

We quickly looked at each other, blushed, and both said, "What?" at the
same time.


"Look, I am not trying to embarrass either one of you. Billy, I am your
mother, and I can tell you are in love. I can see it in your eyes, and all
you talk about is Jim. I wash all your clothes, and I have seen blood at
the bottom of your underwear more than once, even though it I haven't seen
it lately. But, I have seen a stain that at first I didn't know what it
was, but now I think I do. I also think Jim is a wonderful person, whether
either of you believe it or not. I tried to make him interested in me, but
I quickly figured out he was more interested in you. I am not having this
conversation to embarrass either of you. I am proposing that you stay here
with Jim. You can go to your same school, and not be put into a boarding
school. It would be better for both of us, since I can't talk James into
all three of us living together. We have to have a very busy social life in
order to meet the people we need to meet to make our business flourish, and
kids don't fit into that equation. I don't mean I am giving up my son. I
will be in Atlanta many times, probably several times a month, and I hope I
would be welcome in your home. I would see you lots more than if you were
in a boarding school. And, you could be together. All I need to know is you
really love each other. REALLY love each other! Do you?", she asked.

"Mom, I really love him. He loves me, too. I want to spend the rest of my
life with him. I know I am gay. I don't care. I don't want anyone else. I
have who I want to spend the rest of my life with.", I cried, running to
Mom and hugging her with all my strength.

"I love Billy, too. I would die eagerly to protect him. I don't know how
you knew, but maybe it is better if we all understand. I didn't want this
to happen. I tried not to be attracted to Billy. But, I couldn't help
myself. You know better than anyone else. You just have to love him. I
would love for him to live with me, and you would be welcome at any
time. Just make sure and give us a days notice so we could clean up the
house. Two guys living together can make a big mess, you know.", I said,
straight faced.

That made all of us crack up, and we ended up in an three way hug. I got
what I wanted.  Jim got what he wanted. Mom got what she wanted, except I
still cannot understand why she wanted James. I still saw Mom almost once a
week. She always stayed at our house, and actually left clothes and other
personal items there in between trips. It became her bedroom.

We took many trips with Mark and Mike. We made love on the same bed, at the
same time, but neither of Jim or myself wanted to make love with either of
them again, and we didn't. Mark kept pestering me, but I saved myself for
Jim.

Jim found a ex-basketball player he knew to help Alan, and they became very
good friends. VERY good friends. I got all the details, but I won't tell
you about them. Kind of our code of honor, you know?

Mark, Alan, and I became inseparable. We shared all our secrets privately,
and knew each other so well, we knew every move the other could make on the
basketball court. We were undefeated the next year in eighth grade. All
three started on varsity in ninth grade, where we only lost three games,
and went undefeated the next three years, winning state each year. We found
another kid who had similar interests like ours, and he ended up being
6'11" when he graduated. We found him a special friend also, through
Jim. But, that is another story.

				  The End