Date: Tue, 1 Feb 2005 18:56:13 -0800 (PST) From: Mike Subject: Bobby and I Part 3: Mike and Bobby This is a story about gay love and contains scenes of an erotic nature. It also contains sexual situations between an adult and a teenager. If this type of material offends you, stop now and continue no further. Also, if you are not of legal age to read this, stop also. The people in this story do not use protection but it is always wise to do so. This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded or copied for other than your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. This story may not be put on any pay to view site. The drama and fun continues... Now we're both jerking - just us boys getting off. Yea! After about a minute I said " hey Bobby I have an idea for something that would feel a bit better..." He said "you really are a queer aren't you?" "Not exactly", I said continuing, "Just want to have some fun and feel good. We could do each other. I've tried this once or twice (maybe more!) before. It feels really good. I will do you first and if you don't like it I will stop right away." "I guess" he says. I reached over and grabbed his boyhood and started. He moaned and said "Please don't stop - your hand feels so fucking good." He put the seatback down a bit and reached over - took my hand off my throbbing member and went to work on me. I told him I liked it and put my seat back down a bit too. I told him to fix my hand exactly how he likes it done and I positioned his hand to get it just right. We went on for only about 1 minute. I let him give me some instructions also. I knew we were both going to cum pretty fast. There are those times when it takes a bit to cum. This was not one of them. I was so horny for this blond longhaired cutie boy. In a short time I started to squirt. All over my jeans, shirt and some on my chin. As soon as I started to cum he felt it coming out and he exploded - I watched him cum like I have never seem anyone cum since then - somewhere between 7 - 9 shots - all over my dashboard, glove compartment, his jeans, shirt and all the way up to his head. Oh my... We were both quite released and relieved. I took him home and went to my house to get cleaned. My stepdad knocked on my door and said - "I know what you guys are doing. You need to leave this house within one day. I will not put up with a fucking queer in my house. "huh" I said. "well I looked in and saw you two boys really close together. I knew your Mom has sensed that you are queer. It's OK. Just not here. Period. Just get the fuck out of here." That was OK - I did not care for him anyway. "Oh well, It's hard to be yourself then and also now I guess." I moved out the next day - getting an apartment right around the block. My mom gave me some old furniture and I was on my way. I told Bobby what was happening and even as a blind boy he helped as much as he could. When we were finished I treated him to KFC and we brought it home and pigged. He said " I'm tired lets lay down and relax" "Sounds OK to me. I'm tired too!" We drifted off to nap and somehow wound up close together. When I kind of woke up form the nap he said "do you want to snuggle up close like we did at your house?" "for sure" I said. This time we faced each other and snuggled close. Our cocks were massively hard and ready. "Want to try something else?" I said lovingly - wanting to kiss him hard. I reply to all emails, except flames. You may write me at Mikeylikesit1@sbcglobal.net I will also put you on a mailing list so you can get the stories first if you like. Like I said it is my 1st time writing. I have had a pleasant reponse. I will write this to the end - then will try another direction with a story. Emails welcome ---- Mikeylikesit1@sbcglobal.net Located in Petaluma, California, USA