Date: Wed, 15 Apr 2009 06:50:58 -0700 (PDT) From: Jacques Longshore Subject: Re: Gay Feelings Exposed / Chapter 7 / Part 1 / Installment 7 This a fictional story, based on a 100% true feeling. I write this story, in hopes that many males who read this -- can "finally" understand where their "gay feelings" may have come from, and why they feel this way. I do this, in hopes that others can benefit from my thoughts, and figure out what they are missing in life, and may be able to decide on how to fix things. From this, males may be able to better decide what to do about their "ill feeling" -- so they can start living a better life. This is Chapter Seven, the seventh- of many more chapters, I plan on writing. ... Ted and Tom gladly embrace into my hug. The three of us continue our embrace for the next several minutes. Ted, Tom and I are all facing the same direction -- with both Ted and Tom leaning their bums on my thighs ... and I have one arm circling around each boys' shoulder -- with my hand laying softly on their stomachs. Ted closes his eyes, leans more against my leg, and says, "I could stay like this forever." Tom leans more of his boyish weight against my thigh, and says, "Me too." I finish off with, "Me three." All three of us fall asleep. Being in my condo, no one is around to bother us. 3 hours later, and I am awoken by a really nice and comfortable feeling. As I wake up more ... I can feel one of the two boys rubbing their hands softly over my shirt. I lay there, savoring the almost-erotic feeling ... and start to massage the outside of both boys backs with my fingertips. Slowly I lightly rub my fingertips across their shirts. Ted softly asks, "Can you go under my shirt ?" I gulp, and think, "OMG ..." Slowly, I put my hand under Ted's shirt. The feeling of his soft skin on my fingertips ... probably feels as good to me -- as it does to him. I also put my hand under Tom's shirt. I sit there, and the emotional feeling of having my bare fingertips stroking both boys' bare backs is almost erotic. I start to get an erection. My unerected 2 inch penis starts to fill with blood, and fill out to its full 6 inches. Ted softly says, "Did someone just wake up ?" Startled, I open my eyes to see Ted looking directly at my erection that is tenting my cargo pants. I look at my pants, and see my erection showing its full hardness. I close my eyes ... and no sooner than I have -- do I feel a rub, by someone's palm, over my 6 inches. I open my eyes again, and see Ted get up to go to the bathroom. I look at Tom, who is still asleep ... or so it looks that way. Ted gets to the bathroom, and leaving the door open -- he goes to stand in front of the toilet, pulls down his zipper -- and lets out this monster of a penis for a 12-year-old. I am watching him in front of the toilet ... and he just lets his penis hang. From what I can see ... it must dangling 4 inches. It looks like a very thin snake. As I watch him start to pee, I look up at Ted's face ... and he is looking directly at me, and smiles. I again close my eyes. Soon I hear the pee hit the water with a strong force. I think, "Oh, to be young again." Ted flushes the toilet, and I hear him pitter -- patter back to where I am laying ... and he reclaims the spot he left. Though, as he gets back in position against my thigh ... I can feel his 4 inch penis -- has now grown into a 4 inch erection. As Ted starts to fall back asleep ... I notice him suttlely start to hump my thigh. I think, "I need to stop him ..." and then again, I think, "This is too erotic to stop ..." I put my hands under both boys' shirts ... and continue to softly massage them with just my fingertips. 5 minutes later, and I notice that Ted has suttlely sped up his humping ... then he stops -- with his thicker 4-inch super hard erection thrust into my thigh for about 10 seconds ... and I can feel it throb through his pants. I didn't feel any moisture, so I guess he had a very long, intense and emotional dry cum. I feel Ted turn his head towards my inner chest ... and in a few seconds -- can hear Ted quickly fall fast asleep -- his breathes becoming increasingly longer. I look over at Tom, who is still fast asleep. I don't think Tom saw any of the jerking of his brother ... nor did he feel any of his humping motions. I think to myself, "Boy, do I have a lot to speak with the Doctor about ... I didn't think any of the boys would start being `sexy' with me ..." Then, I fall fast asleep -- with my two favorite boys nestled on both sides on my chest -- with each of my arms draped around the boy's shoulder, and each one of my hands positioned on one boy's bum cheek.