Date: Sun, 07 Oct 2001 13:14:18 -0400 From: Tom Cup Subject: Kevin - Series Chapter 1 Kevin by Tom Cup Copyright 2000, 2001 by the Paratwa Partnership: A Colorado Corporation. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means electronic or mechanical, except in the case of reviews, without written permission from the Paratwa Partnership, Inc, 354 Plateau Drive, Florissant, CO 80816 This is a fictional story involving youth/youth or adult/youth sexual relationships. If this type of material offends you, please do not read any further. This material is intended for mature adult audiences. Names, characters, locations and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. 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Once again, thank you for your support, and as always, your e-mail is much appreciated. ************************************************************************ To support this and other stories by Tom Cup, join the Tom Cup Library at: http://tomcup.iscool.net *********************************************************************** Kevin Chapter 1 By Tom Cup When I was 12, I was kicked out of my house. It wasn't because I was bad or nothing; it was because mom couldn't take care of me and my three brothers, and two sisters. And also, because Chuck, my mom's druggy boyfriend, needed a place to stay; so there wasn't enough room for everyone. Anyway, I was pretty fucking scared that first night and it was cold too. I curled up in the doorway of some building trying to stay warm. I guess I might have cried a little. I was hungry too. When the car lights flashed in my direction and stopped, I got up real fast. I was sure it was a cop or something. I started to walk off when I heard him yell, "I'm not a cop! Come on it's fucking cold out here." I stopped and looked back trying to see the guy, trying to see if he was a weirdo or something, but the lights were shining in my eyes. "What'cha want?" I yelled at him. "Some company," he said, "And it looks like you could use something to eat and a warm place to stay the night. What d'ya say?" The wind kicked up, sending another chill through me. "OK," I answered and walked toward his car. "The name's Tony," he told me. "Hi, I'm Kevin," I replied and we shook hands. Now that I was in the car with him I looked him up and down out of the corner of my eye while holding on to the door knob; just incase he was some kind of creep. But he seemed nice enough and soon we were chatting. He wanted to know why I was out here and when I told him he said, "Yeah, I figured something like that." Tony had a hotel room at the Best Western. We walked right in like we were related or something. To tell you the truth, it was my first time in a hotel. Tony showed me where everything was; the bathroom, the ice and snack machine, the exercise room, sauna and the pool. He showed me how to use the TV remote, let me pick a pay-per-view movie, and then we ordered room service. All the while the guy was smiling at me like he knew something that I didn't. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't no innocent. I knew some of the guys in the neighborhood sold their bodies to rich uptown cats for money or stuff they wanted. You would see these fancy cars drive through and some old guy asking for one of the boys, fingers pointing him alone the way until he found his boy. I had thought about it too. Even jacked off thinking about it. But this was different and I was a little scared. Shit, I mean, if the guy wanted to beat me up or something I couldn't stop him. And I didn't want to get thrown out either, it was getting colder out -- but shit man, this guy could hurt me. Anyway, that was how I was feeling when the food finally arrived. We ate and watched the movie. Afterwards, Tony put everything on a big tray and put it outside the door. Then he went into the bathroom and took a shower. I lay on the bed not really watching the movie but kinda wondering what he was going to do to me after he came out. Man, I was both scared and excited. My mind kept going from thinking about him hurting me to thinking about him maybe sucking me. The boys on the corner said it felt really good. Anyway, I had a boner working when the water stopped. When he came out of the bathroom he was naked. I mean naked! No towel. No nothing. I had never seen a full grown man naked before. He just plopped down on the bed; his cock bouncing up and down as the bed settled. "Your turn sport," he said pointing to the shower. "That's OK," I answered, "I'll do it in the morning." "Naw," he told me, "You'll sleep better after a nice shower. Off you go." I was lying there on my stomach trying to cover my hard-on. I knew if I got up he might see. I mean, I was turned on and everything but I still wasn't sure I wanted to get naked with this guy in the same hotel room with me. "Don't worry," Tony said almost reading my mind, "I ain't gonna rape you. Hell, I won't even look. Go on, you'll feel better after a shower." So I got up and went into the bathroom. I stripped down and got into the shower. The warm water did make me feel good. I played with my stiff cock a bit and wished that it would go down but this was one of those boners that I had no control over. I wrapped a towel around myself when I was done washing and walked out into the other room. Tony patted his bed for me to join him there. I knew this was it. Something was about to happen. I obeyed and laid my towel wrapped body next to his. "You ain't never been with no one before, huhn?" he asked. I told him no and confessed that I was afraid that he was going to hurt me. He laughed at that and said, "Hell, hurt you? That's the last thing I want to do to you." He gently put his hand over my towel-covered hard-on and told me to relax and trust him. Relax? Trust him? I would have laughed if I weren't so nervous and scared. He was gently rubbing the towel against my cock and my cock was telling me to stop being an asshole and let him do it. So I did. I guess I must have really started to get into it cause the next thing I knew he was saying, "That's it. That's my boy. Relax and enjoy." He undid the towel and I felt the unrestricted warmth of his hand massaging my cock. Then he began licking my nipples! I mean like they were some fancy appetizers at a restaurant. He was going, "Mmmmmm... so good." I would have laughed again but his licking and playing with my cock was beginning to feel real good. I was moving my hips now as he stroked my dick. God it was feeling good. I had forgotten about my earlier fears and now I was enjoying getting jacked off, for the first time in my life, by someone else. He kept jacking me for a while and I could feel my cock leaking. I was getting so wet and wanted to come so bad. I wished that he would jack me harder and faster but he kept doing it slow. It was driving me crazy. Then I felt something different that nearly sent me over the edge: hot, wet and soft. I opened my eyes and saw his head covering my cock. He was sucking me off! Man, I thought to myself, you have got to learn to trust more cause you almost missed out on this. He was sucking and swirling his tongue around my cock. I started bucking my hips up to meet him and moaning. I could feel him playing with my ass too but I didn't care. I just wanted to cum in his mouth. He began sucking me harder as I moaned and pumped my hips forcing my cock into his mouth. I could feel my cock getting harder and there was this sensation like I had to pee. I started to tremble and he grabbed my ass with both hands, pulling me securely into his mouth. There was a flash of white light, I was shaking, and my cock was jerking in his mouth sending these wonderful flashes of pleasure through my body. I couldn't help it. I kept moving my hips as I felt cum pump out of me and into his mouth. I was trembling all over when his lips finally released my dry cock. I had been panting, gasping for breathe, from the strength of the orgasm. I opened my eyes to find Tony laying next to me looking into my face. "Told you, I wasn't going to hurt you," he said with a smile. I couldn't speak and just closed my eyes in the after glow of ecstasy. Send comments to tom_cup@hotmail.com To support this and other stories by Tom Cup, visit http://tomcup.iscool.net