Date: Tue, 6 Nov 2012 20:36:24 -0500
From: Kid Kauber <askkidkauber@live.com>
Subject: Kid Kauber & The Ice Cream Man 5

Kid Kauber & The Ice Cream Man

Part 5

The adventures of Kid Kauber are fictional occurrences. It contains sexual
acts between males. If you find this offensive or if you`re too young to be
reading it, please leave. If you like the story or have suggestions, send
them to AskKidKauber@Live.com:

WRITER'S NOTE: This is part 5 of 5 in the Kid Kauber series, Kid Kauber &
The Ice Cream Man. The shocking finale is here! WARNING: This is a very
emotional issue. The first "sex scene" is not intended to be erotic, but if
it gets you off, whatever.

PREVIOUSLY:

Kid Kauber's parents had made a trip far off to oversee arrangements about
his grandfather who was very sick. Alone, Kid met the Ice Cream Man, an
employee named Ed. Their relationship grew, and eventually, Kid felt
compelled to go to Ed's apartment, where they shared a passionate kiss. His
body's reaction to the experience left Kid with a lot to consider about
himself. When he left home under the pretense that he was playing with
Jeremy, that was when he was really with the new ice cream man, who at 28,
had already been sexually involved with a young boy named Phil. Phil was
why he was so reluctant to pursue another relationship with a child, but
eventually, Kid got to him, and they had their first real sexual
contact. Kid and Ed got to know each other on a whole new level, and they
had gone from friends to lovers. But Kid's excitement didn't last. He
discovered his grandfather passed away that same night. Heartbroken over
all the secrets he was keeping from his family, he had to share it with
someone. He tried to tell his friend Jeremy, who eventually discovered the
truth about Kid and Ed. Surprisingly, they had a little threesome, and
Jeremy agreed to keep everything secret. Things were looking up for Kid,
but what'll happen now that Phil is all grown up and back in the picture?


PART 5

 That night at Ed's apartment, Ed heard a quick knock. "Who is it? It's
after 11." It was a man. Red hair, and red skinny jeans. "I know I look
different from the last time you saw me. It was 10 years ago back in
Colorado. You were in a band with my brother, Rich Garne. I'm Phil, do you
remember me?" Ed, in fact did remember the man. He was the boy he had told
Kid about a few days ago. His first sexual experience with a
child. Regardless, Phil was an old friend, but to Phil, Ed was an old
flame.

"Phil, it's YOU?"

"Yeah, I accepted your friend request and figured I'd come personally to
say hello. Still, it was so long ago that I thought you might not know me
anymore. I might've dyed my hair a bit and changed my style, but I still
have the heart of that 13 year old you knew... back in the basement. I
actually came here to talk to you about that."

"Come in," the two men sat on Ed's couch and continued there. "If I recall,
YOU kissed ME, not the other way around," Ed smiled.

"WE kissed, that's the important part. As you probably saw on my page, I'm
gay. I knew it way back then, can you believe it?"

"Yeah, I know a kid who discovered he was gay at 11, and it happens earlier
too."

"I know this is out of the blue, Ed... but..." Phil paused.

"What? We're both adults now, come out and say it like you did at 13."

"You were... you ARE... my prince charming. I've ALWAYS had a crush on you
since the first day you came home with Rich to play video games after
school. I always thought you were hot, funny, and very talented with a
guitar. I was always afraid to get close because you were so big and strong
and I was a dweeby little boy. I haven't forgotten a thing about you since
you and Rich had that falling out over me."

"It was more than that..." said Ed. "He never suspected it, never saw it
coming. He must've been devastated when he caught us."

"I think Rich knew I was... different before then. I'd try to tell him
every now and then, but I never had the courage. I'd just drop hints and
he'd groan in disgust and tell me to leave him alone. It wasn't until I was
15 that I came out of the closet. Our mother said 'Is this what you want to
do with your life?' and Rich said, 'This is what I was AFRAID of.' Dad was
out of the picture a year before that. We never spoke of it again, and when
I grew up, I moved away and never looked back."

"They didn't abuse you, did they?"

"No, our dynamic didn't change. We still had good times after that, but me
being gay just wasn't an acknowledged part of it. Maybe that was fair. It
was better than a lot of kids get."

"...What happened that night right after Rich walked in on us?"

"After you left, Rich told me to put a towel over myself to cover the
stains on my shirt and go upstairs to the bathroom to clean off. Then he
told me to stay in my room until morning or he'd tell mom and dad. After
all the teens left, he came up to my room, and he looked like he had been
drinking.


"You little faaag," Rich slurred his speech, "You're like--you're like an
aaaaanimal for diiiick, you know? You're just a... slut-boy--just a mouth
for whoever wants it. I... thought you were better than that, I
thought... I didn't think my BEST FRIEND WAS A FUCKIN' PERV! That's
siiiick...you guys belong in hell for that, big time. You're like... not
even a person anymore... you're gonna be a--uh, nasty fag whore... you WANT
that?"

"No," Phil said as he began to cry, his head lowered in shame.

"Wha--what? You're lookin' at MY dick now? You FREAK!!"

Rich started pounding on Phil. As much as the beating hurt, Phil could
actually hear Rich crying while he did it.


"Wow," said Ed. "I'm sorry you had to go through that."

"After he hit me... he did something else... I--," Phil started to tear up
on the couch.

"It's okay, Phil. You don't have to say it."

Phil let a tear drop as his soft voice resumed. "No. I have to get it off
my chest, I've never told anyone before. He... molested me. For three
hours...THREE HOURS he just used me and groped me in whatever way he felt
like while he was wasted. It was dark, and the house was empty all night
because our parents decided to go to a fucking hotel because they wanted a
'night off' or something!"

"Oh... my... god," said Ed, feeling incredibly guilty that his indulging
Phil earlier in the basement that night brought on this nightmare.

"First he started fondling me, then he took off his jeans and made me do it
to him. He accused me of liking it. I. FELT. ROTTEN.  He made me suck his
dick. I think he felt as bad as I did during that. While I was doing it,
everything he said about me felt completely true, and it was the worst
night of my entire life."

"Rich was my best friend... I can't believe he had that in him."

"But even with everything that happened to me, I don't regret what happened
between you and me. Rich may have showed me the worst side of sex. The
coldest, most heartless kind. But with YOU, I felt HALF of what love feels
like. Now... I want to feel the other half."

 "What?"

"I told you that you were my prince charming. I meant it."

Overcome by a need to console him, Ed began to see that under this proud
but near-broken young man, is the strong boy he kissed in the basement. On
the couch, the two kiss again, and the embrace quickly starts changing
Phil's mood. Ed takes off Phil's shirt and starts kissing his chest working
down to the pants. "You are so HOT, Ed. I've wanted this more than you
know.

Ed smiled as he resumed the body worship. He undid Phil's jeans and began
to stroke and suck Phil's cock.

"You're good," said Phil, "but I can tell it's the first time you've done
this. Still, I was really taking a bet that you were gay anyway. Let me do
YOU." The two switched positions and Phil finished what he started 10 years
ago. Ed even got to finish this time. "I hope you still have some spunk
left, I want you in this tight ass!"

"I hope so too, this'll be my third time tonight."

"Third? You jacked off before I came here or something? Whatever, I brought
the stuff in my car if you don't have it." Revved up and ready to go, Ed
had an awkward question for Phil.

"I've never been in a dude's ass before. Does it work any different than
pussy?"

"What the hell, Ed? Are you straight? It's like you never had real sex with
a man before. What and who have you been doing these last 10 years? Just
ease it in. Come on! I've been waitin' for this a long time."

Ed did as he was told. It felt odd being on the receiving end of sexual
instruction, but before long he was pounding away inside Phil. "Deeper like
this?" asked Ed.

"Ooooooooo yeeeeaaaah," Phil exclaimed in a deep voice. The two men kissed
and cuddled passionately all night, and in the morning, woke aside one
another with their eyes shining brightly at the amazing 'first' they had
both experienced.

"I have something to tell you, Phil. You're right, I've never had ass sex
before, let alone with a man. But that's because I had never considered
myself attracted to... men. But I also wasn't really into the women I'd get
with."

"What, were you like asexual or something?"

"In a way," said Ed, unsure of how to phrase it. "Last night was
incredible, Phil.  I... I wanna see you again if that's okay."

"Like another hookup? I know this was spontaneous and I just sorta showed
up out of nowhere, but I want more than that, Ed. I, uh... lost my job, and
my ex and my family aren't taking my calls. I need somewhere to stay until
I get back on my feet. Of course, if we were to become an item, I doubt my
living here would seem an imposition."

Ed chuckled. "I think we can work something out," he said as he kissed Phil
again. Across town, Kid was waking up refreshed and relaxed. Even though
his grandfather had passed away only two days ago, Kid felt like he would
be alright. He hadn't been spending much time with his brothers lately, so
he decided to camp out home for once.

"When are mommy and daddy coming back?" asked Benjamin.

"I don't know, WHENEVER," Henry griped. Their parents were still sorting
though the affairs of Grampa and needed to stay up there a little
longer. They hadn't given an exact return date. This left the boys nearly
lost without any emotional outlet for their grief except one
another. Unfortunately, each brother would stick to their own
devices. "Kid, you've been running out without doing the trash, it's piling
up. Your friend, Jeremy isn't THAT fun," said Henry.

"Kay, Henry." Kid started to think about what Henry had said. When Kid left
to see Jeremy, it was usually Ed he REALLY went to see. Remembering the
story Ed told him a few days ago about his experience with a boy named
Phil, the brother, Rich, and the night that tore them apart, Kid noticed
that he may be entering a similar situation. "If Henry walked in on me and
Ed kissing, he'd be really mad. I can't even imagine what he'd do." This
re-affirmed Kid's conviction to keep his relationship secret. No one but
Jeremy would know.

After taking the trash out, Kid decided to talk to Benjamin. The 8-year-old
needed some comfort in this difficult time. He approached his younger
brother, quietly drawing pictures of the family, NOW without Grampa. "How
are you holding up, Ben?"

Ben didn't respond.

"I know you must be upset right now. I still feel like crying too."

Ben kept drawing.

"I--" Kid was interrupted by the phone ringing.

"Kid! It's Jeremy. Come to the phone!" shouted Henry.

"I gotta go, Ben. I--I'll talk to you later."

Kid rushed to the phone, perhaps Jeremy had changed his mind about keeping
the secret, maybe something was wrong! "Hey, we need to talk."

"Hi, Jeremy. You had something to say?"

"I've been thinking. Last night was... a mistake. Since I woke up, I've
been feeling really guilty and scared."

"What? Why? Ed is--(he's a nice guy!)" Kid whispered.

"I know, and it WAS fun while we were doing it, but now... it feels
wrong. I think we were used, Kid."

"You're wrong, you just don't understand. You don't LOVE him like I do,"
Kid said a bit forcefully.

"Kid... I'm pulling out of this. I don't want to hear about it anymore, I'm
sorry."

"If you tell ANYONE about this, I SWEAR I'll tell them what you did too,"
Kid threatened.

"If you do that... I'll kill myself."

Kid went completely silent after hearing that. The tone of the conversation
had gone from heavy to serious in only a minute. There was more at stake
here than just Kid's secret.

"Kid, let's just move on and forget about this guy. I not so sure you're
gay, I think you just like the attention Ed's giving you."

"I'm sorry, Jeremy, but we're soul mates, and I'm sorry you were tricked
into something you feel ashamed of, but one boy's shame is another boy's
shining. I CAN'T lose him."

"Goodbye, Kid. The best." *Hangs up*.

"Kid!" Henry shouted, "need your help for something." Kid walked toward his
brother who had a package for him. "This small box is for Ms. Hampton. Mom
was supposed to take it to her before she left."

"Ms. Hampton? She's that old lady who goes to our church, right?" asked
Kid.

"Yeah, she lives at Farley's Room, apartment 14.  You should be able to
bike there."

"Really?" Kid was surprised she was at the same complex Ed lived at. He had
planned to stay home today, but the opportunity to see his love couldn't be
passed up.

"Mom texted me the address."

"No thanks, I know where it is."

"Huh? Whatever, just go," Henry said, dismissing Kid.

Meanwhile, Ed was relaxing on his couch while Phil was doing some
dishes. The two enjoying the day together. "So you're an ice cream man,"
said Phil. "How does THAT pay?"

"Not super well, I only operate the bus on Saturdays and Sunday night. Very
part-time. I only do it for the looks on the kids' faces."

"How sweet," Phil smiled.

"I'm gonna take my shower now."

"Okay." They kissed before Ed went into the bathroom.

Kid rode his bike to Ms. Hampton's apartment, the package in his basket. He
tried to make his visit short but Ms. Hampton always tended to ramble. "I'm
sure these teas will taste delicious, thank your mother for me Kid, and
thank YOU for bringing them to me. I know your mother must've had a lot on
her mind before she left on that trip. How IS your grandfather doing?"

"He passed away a few days ago."

"Oh I'm sorry to hear that. She always spoke so highly of that man. He was
a real man, good spirit. Not like some of these wackos they have today! Why
last night I heard what I could swear sounded like two men behaving very
badly with each other. Disgusting! I'd move if I could, but I shouldn't
tell you about that. You boys will be fine young men one day, and you'll
marry fine young women."

"Thanks, Ms. Hampton." Kid left and was on his way to Ed's door. This
apartment he had been to numerous times now seemed like a second home, the
'43' on the door, a magic number that opened his dreams. Kid knocked on the
door softly. About 8 seconds passed. Kid knocked again, and after a moment,
Phil opened the door.

"Can I help you?" Phil asked.

"I was looking for Ed. Isn't this the right apartment?"

"It is, but who are you?"

"I'm Kid. My name is Kid Kauber, I'm a kid named Kid. Where's Ed?"

"Well, 'Kid', he's in the shower. How do you know him?" asked Phil, getting
a little annoyed.

"He's the ice cream man. We're... friends. Good friends... BEST friends,
actually."

"I'm sure, but he's busy right now. I'll tell him you stopped by."

"I wanna wait for him, there was... something he said he'd give me today,"
Kid lied so he'd have a reason to get in.

"Fine, just sit on the couch until he's out." The two entered the apartment
and were about to go their separate ways until Kid asked a question.

"Who are you, anyway?"

Phil turned back looking irritated as he said, "I'm Phil. I'm his
boyfriend."

"What?" asked Kid who was stunned and very puzzled. "What do you MEAN
boyfriend?!"

"We're gay. DEAL with it, little boy. Sometimes two people of the same
gender--"

"I'm gay TOO, Ed is MY boyfriend!" Kid shouted back, cutting off Phil.

"That's insane! What are you talking about?"

"A week ago, me and Ed kissed right over there in front of the TV, a few
days ago I gave him a blowjob, and just YESTERDAY me and my friend gave him
one. He LOVES me, and YOU just came outta nowhere you JERK!"

Phil's mind was blown at hearing that. What an accusation! This seemed
extremely unlikely to have been made up, so was Ed... more that Phil
thought he was? The room was silent while the two stared at each other. The
shower had stopped. Phil was completely shocked at what he just heard, and
had more reason to believe it than doubt it. Phil said the most unexpected
thing to Kid. He leaned in and started to tear up, he said, "He kissed me
first."

"What?"

"He loved ME back when you were in DIAPERS, and he KISSED. ME. FIRST."

Ed ran out of the bathroom in his towel looking very nervous at the two in
front of him. "Ed! This guy says he's your boyfriend. Tell him it's not
true!" said Kid.

"I---I..." Ed was speechless.

"You had sex with this CHILD? Oh my god. You didn't love ME, you loved my
AGE! No wonder you 'never had sex with a man', you've been fuckin' little
kids ever since I gave my heart to you 10 years ago. Maybe even before!"

"That's not true, Phil. I thought I liked little boys, but last night
showed me that it was YOU I was in love with, and I still love you as an
adult. It really WAS a unique connection that transcended through age and
allowed us to come together."

"But... you're attracted to ME! What about last night?!" shouted Kid.

"Your youth reminded me of Phil, and I guess that deep down, I always
wanted Phil. Now that I have him... I'm complete."

"...Jeremy was right. You used me."

"No, Kid. We were good together, but it NEVER could've been a real
relationship. With Phil, I can be open about it. I can be with someone I
love and have no fear about it."  "You USED me, you used BOTH of us! Jeremy
would kill himself if the truth came out! You said you didn't want to
become a monster, to take advantage of me, but that's EXACTLY what you did,
YOU FUCKING JERK!!!" screamed Kid. Both Ed and Phil just stared shocked at
Kid while everyone caught their breath. Kid walked toward the door, but
before he left, he said, "Despite everything, I don't regret what happened
between you and me. You may have showed me the best and worst side of sex.
The warmest and most affectionate, with the coldest thought behind it. When
we met, you told me sex and love are different things... I guess I wasn't
listening. I thought I was looking for love, that I'd found it with you,
and for a brief time that you were everything I wanted and needed. I'm not
sure anymore. In fact... I know I was wrong. I'm sorry for interrupting you
two. It won't happen again," Kid said as he started to cry. He looked at Ed
one last time before walking out the door a broken boy.

Ed and Phil stood in silence absorbing everything that had just happened.
Ed reached over to comfort Phil. "Don't touch me, you bastard."  Phil
walked away from Ed and looked through the door viewer. He saw the boy get
on his bike and leave at slow pedaling. Under his breath, Phil said, "(I
hope you find what you're looking for, Kid Kauber)."


So what did you think? The more feedback you give, the faster Kid Kauber's
new series will be here. Your comments are very appreciated, they let me
know someone's reading. This is the end of Kid Kauber & The Ice Cream
Man. I'm sorry there wasn't a lot of sex this time around, you can read
part 2 and 3 if you feel like getting off. lol Email me at
AskKidKauber@live.com