Date: Tue, 8 Jun 1999 06:58:28 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Mini-Mart Kid Part Five

The following story contains graphic scenes between a young man and a young 
boy.  If material of this nature offends you then you should not read this 
story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states you are 
not allowed to read this story by law. 

The events and characters in the story are entirely a work of fiction.  
However, many of the locations and places are real.  

Finally, none of my characters practice safe sex because they catch only what 
I want them to.  In real life, safe sex is the only way to go.  It is smart.

The author retains all copyrights to this story and no duplication or 
publishing of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has 
been posted.

Please send your constructive comments to Justin0398@aol.com

Part five, and the rest of this story, is dedicated to Rob, a really neat guy 
who I would choose for my Mini-Mart kid in a second, and to Joe and Marc, who 
have given me good advice and the confidence I have needed to keep writing.

Mini-Mart Kid
Part Five
by
Justin Davis

The morning sun had begun to illuminate Jason's bedroom by the time the 
ringing of the phone began to stir him from his sleep. After about the third 
ring, Jason grudgingly opened his eyes to the new day, and his mind to the 
reality that the ringing of the phone would not go away.  

"Geez, what the fuck?" Jason muttered as he crawled out of bed, pissed at 
himself that he had left the receiver to the portable phone in the bathroom.

Jason's dick, with its usual morning hard on, bobbed a little from side to 
side as he walked toward the bathroom to get the phone, its eight plus inches 
pulled downward some by its thickness and overall mass.  Jason picked up the 
phone off the bathroom counter and answered.

"Hello!" he said in a not too happy voice.

"Jason, this is Mr. Grady," a voice on the other end announced.

"I know you start spring break today and I know this is short notice, but 
could you come in at eleven and work the lunch run.  We are really short 
handed."

Jason glanced out of the bathroom at the alarm clock in his bedroom and 
noticed that it was almost ten o'clock.  He didn't have much time and he 
wasn't real happy about spending the first day of his spring break working, 
but as always he needed the money.

"Sure, Mr. Grady, I'll be there," Jason said reluctantly.

"Great, I owe you one," the voice on the other end said.

"Yeah, I'll be there as soon as I can," Jason replied and hung up the phone.

Jason walked to the toilet, aimed his almost still hard dick at the water in 
the bowl, and relieved himself.                                               
                        

Hurriedly, Jason completed the morning ritual of washing his face, shaving, 
brushing his teeth, and showering.  Although Jason's dick began to harden 
again as he worked the soap lather over it, Jason had no time this morning to 
let his hand work its magic and pull off a load.  No, that would have to wait.

Once he showered, Jason dried himself off, got dressed as quickly as he 
could, headed to the truck, climbed in, and drove the truck out of the 
apartment parking lot toward the freeway.  It was only when Jason passed the 
Mini-Mart that the events of the day before flooded back into his mind.

It had been so easy when he was still groggy from sleep and occupied by Mr. 
Grady's call not to think about Sean and the day before.  That was no longer 
true as Jason guided the truck north on the freeway.  Images from the day 
before now filled Jason's mind.  Jason could almost hear Sean's sighs and 
groans; he could almost taste and smell him.  The events from the previous 
day that had temporarily receded from Jason's conscious thoughts were now 
back full force.  Jason's dick began to get hard.

Traffic began to stack up toward the 14th Street Exit, as it usually did, 
forcing Jason to concentrate more on that than the emotions he was feeling 
and the thoughts he was having in his mind about Sean.  Once he was at work, 
the hustle and bustle of the restaurant provided Jason with the additional 
distractions he needed to periodically subdue his thoughts and emotions.  The 
distractions were enough, however, to keep Jason from confronting reality 
only temporarily.                                                             
                                            

Sometime after the crush of the lunch run had died down, and Jason's thoughts 
and emotions about Sean came to the surface again, Jason came to the 
realization that what he feared the most about Sean was not his age.   What 
Jason feared most was that the feelings deep inside him were the same as the 
ones he had felt for Trin just a few years earlier.  There was a feeling of 
vulnerability.  There was a deep need, a longing, to be with Sean.  Jason 
came to the realization that he was falling in love again. 

At three o'clock, when his shift ended, Jason hurried out of the restaurant 
to his truck and was quickly on his way back home.  As he drove down the 
street toward his apartment complex Jason anxiously glanced across at the 
Mini-Mart to see if Sean's bike was there.  It wasn't.  

Jason drove past the apartment complex, turned left at the intersection, and 
headed toward the subdivision where Sean lived, hoping that maybe he would be 
out riding his bike.  Jason cruised the neighborhood several times but Sean 
was no where to be found.  Disappointment enveloped Jason like a thick fog as 
he drove back to his apartment.

Jason parked the truck and headed toward the main office and mailboxes so 
that he could check his mail.  As usual, Jason found he had gotten nothing in 
the mail but bills and promotions.  He tossed the junk mail in the trashcan 
as he headed toward his apartment.                                            
              

As he walked through the courtyard, and past the pool, Jason was oblivious to 
the sights and sounds around him.  He was too deep into his depressed mood to 
care much about what was going on. All Jason could think about was that he 
would not see Sean today, maybe not even tomorrow, maybe never again. Just 
about the time Jason reached the stairs to the second floor landing a voice 
knifed through Jason's gloom.

"Hey Jason, Jason!" the voice shouted.

Jason turned around and looked in the direction of the voice.  Immediately, 
he recognized Sean running toward him.

"You didn't see me wave at you?" Sean asked, almost out of breath.

For a second, Jason was unable to say anything as he stood there looking at 
Sean.  The boy was standing there dripping wet in a pair of baggy swim 
trunks.  Jason smiled.  Sean was even more beautiful than he had remembered 
him.

"No, I didn't see you," Jason finally responded.  "I had my mind on something 
else."

"You're not mad at me are you man?" Sean asked.   "You said it would be okay 
if I came over and used the pool."

"Sean, I would find it almost impossible to be mad at you," Jason replied 
honestly 

"You gonna come for a swim?" the boy asked.

"Naw, I'm really not in the mood right now," Jason replied.
 
"What are you in the mood for?" the boy asked, grinning and looking up at 
Jason.

For a moment, Jason was caught off guard by Sean's bluntness.  There was no 
use in hiding the obvious, however.  Jason was already getting an erection 
just looking at Sean.

"You," Jason replied matter-of-factly.

Sean's grin spread wider showing his perfect white teeth.

"You wanna come up to the apartment?" Jason continued.

"Oh yeah," Sean replied.

"Get your stuff and come on up.  I'll leave the door unlocked." Jason said.

Sean turned and ran back toward the pool as Jason headed up to the apartment. 
 It didn't take the boy long to gather his towel, his shirt, and his bike and 
arrive at Jason's apartment door.  He opened the door and entered, wheeling 
his bike in with him.  Sean laid the bike down gently on the carpeted floor 
when he looked up and saw Jason standing stripped to his shorts.  Sean closed 
the door behind him and locked the deadbolt.

As fast as he could Sean ran toward Jason, wrapped his arms around Jason's 
body, placed his head on Jason's chest, and hugged him as if there would 
never be another time.    

"Oh Jason, I was hoping you would come home soon.  I have been waiting around 
that fucking pool for three hours," the boy said.

"Yeah, you look kinda like a prune," Jason said laughingly.

"I betcha can't guess where I am not like a prune," Sean said looking up at 
Jason and grinning.

"I think I know," Jason replied.

With both of his hands Jason took hold of Sean's head, lowered his lips, and 
gently kissed Sean's forehead. Jason immediately became intoxicated with the 
smell of Sean's hair.  It was a mixture of boy sweat and chlorine. Sean gave 
a soft moan and sought Jason's mouth with his.  Soon, both of their mouths 
were locked in a passionate kiss, each of their tongues wildly exploring the 
mouth of the other.

As they kissed, Sean's arms released their hug and Sean's hands set to work 
exploring Jason's chest and stomach.  Jason moaned as Sean's boy hands began 
to move over him. The sensuousness and feel of the boy once again began to 
over whelm him. Jason dropped to his knees and slowly pulled down Sean's 
still-damp trunks.

Freed from the constraints of the swim trunks, Sean's six-inch dick popped
almost straight up, resting only slightly away from his belly.  Jason pulled 
the beautiful piece of boy meat down toward his mouth, making sure that he 
slid the foreskin the rest of the way back on the way.  He noticed that 
already a dewy drop of pre-cum oozed from the head.  Sean's knees buckled 
slightly and he moaned as Jason licked at the drop then proceeded to envelop 
the entire six inches into the warmth of his mouth. 

Jason knew that Sean wouldn't last long so he only savored the taste of him 
for a minute.  Then slowly, almost gently, as if picking up a small child, 
Jason reached down, picked up Sean, and carried him toward the bedroom.  
Sean's trunks, which had been down around his ankles, fell to the floor as 
Jason picked him up. As Jason carried Sean to the bedroom, the mouths of the 
two again cemented together in a kiss, a kiss that was not broken until Jason 
gently laid Sean upon the bed.  Jason stood beside the bed for a moment and 
looked down at Sean.

 Jason could see Sean's chest rising and falling with the excitement of the 
moment.  Jason moved downward toward Sean in order to resume giving Sean the 
pleasure that he wanted so badly to give him.  At that instant, however, Sean 
grabbed hold of Jason's head and stopped him. 

"No!'" Sean said.

Jason was startled.  He looked up at Sean face.

"I want this my may," Sean added.

"Please lay down by me Jason," Sean said softly.

Jason complied with the boy's request.

As if he had done it all his life, slowly and expertly, Sean began to make 
love to Jason.  First, Sean proceeded to let his mouth and tongue work their 
way from Jason's nipples down and over his stomach, not unlike what Jason had 
done to him the day before. Then, Sean stopped to kiss and nibble at Jason's 
legs and inner thighs.

Just as Jason's mouth had roamed at will over Sean's body the day before, 
Sean's mouth now began to crawl and creep its way over every inch of Jason's 
body.  Sean had not forgotten the incredible pleasure Jason had given him. 
Now Sean was driven to do the same for Jason.   This time it was Jason's body 
that quivered and trembled in response to the boy's caresses.  

Jason moaned as Sean's tongue licked at his navel and moved down his hairline 
to his pubes.  He groaned as Sean's tongue and mouth again traveled between 
his thighs and crotch. Jason stifled a scream as Sean took the tip of his 
dick into his mouth then went down on him all the way. There was nothing 
Jason could do but hold Sean's head with his hands and whimper, just as Sean 
had done the day before.    

As Jason totally and completely surrendered himself to Sean's love making, 
the boy became even more eager to give Jason pleasure because Sean, already 
knew deep down inside, that without Jason, his life would have no meaning.   
After a time, Sean stopped his caresses and once again laid his head on 
Jason's chest.  The boy had an ulterior motive for not wanting Jason to cum 
just yet.

"Geez, that was awesome!" Jason said.

Jason kissed the top of Sean's head held him close.

"Jason, you mind if I ask you something?" Sean said.

"No, go ahead," Jason replied.

"What does it feel like to get fucked?" Sean asked.

Jason hadn't expected Sean to ask that question.  He paused for a second 
before he answered.

"Once you get used to it, it is great." Jason replied.

"Does it hurt?" the boy asked.

Jason knew there was no since in lying.  He remembered his first time.  

"Yeah, at first," Jason replied honestly.

"Jason, I want you to fuck me.  Right now!" the boy insisted.

"I'd better not, I don't want to hurt you," Jason lovingly said as he ran 
Sean's hair through his fingers.

"Please Jason, I want you to be the first, I want you to really make love to 
me," the boy begged.

Jason looked down at Sean and Sean was looking up at him.  Jason looked into 
Sean's eyes.  There was no denying him.  

"Okay, but you have to let me help you," Jason replied.

Jason reached over and opened the drawer of the nightstand where he kept the 
lube.  He removed the cap and began to coat his dick with a liberal amount of 
the stuff.  Impatiently, Sean reached out and began to run his boy hands up 
and down Jason's shaft making sure that it was coated from top to bottom.

"Easy man, I won't last long if you do that!" Jason said, sitting up a little 
to get away from Sean's grip on his dick.

Giggling, Sean released his grip and lay back down.

 Satisfied that his dick was lubed as well as it could be, Jason lay back 
flat upon the bed and squirted some more lube onto his fingers.               
               

"Open your legs," Jason said softly.

Sean spread is legs apart.

Gently and carefully, Jason moved his fingers between Sean's legs and began 
to rub the lube all over Sean's asshole.  Then, Jason began to work two of 
his well-lubed fingers in and out of Sean's anus.  Sean lay back upon the bed 
and moaned.

"Oh, that feels sooooooo good," the boy said.

When Jason felt that Sean was as well lubed as he was going to get he knew it 
was time for the next step.

"Get up on top of me.  You are going to go for a ride," Jason said as he lay 
back down and guided Sean up and over him so that Sean was sitting astride 
him.  

Jason knew from his own past experience that Sean was going to experience 
some pain.  As a result, Jason didn't trust himself to be easy enough with 
the boy.  However, also from experience, Jason knew that placing Sean on top 
would be the best position for Sean to handle the penetration at his own pace.

Jason looked up into Sean's eyes.  They were almost sparkling with the 
expectation and wonderment of what was to come.

"Remember, go slow," Jason said.

Sean needed no more prompting than that.  He had seen enough pictures on the 
Internet to know what he was supposed to do now.

Jason watched as the boy raised himself and took Jason's dick in his hand.  
Sean aimed Jason's sizeable tool down under his own swinging ball sack and 
guided it toward his hole. Although he was scared at what was to come, Sean 
wanted more than anything to show Jason how much he loved him. The desire to 
give himself to Jason helped the boy temporarily overcome his fear.

Slowly, Sean lowered himself onto Jason's prick.  Jason reached out and 
supported Sean's hips with his hands.  As Sean felt the head of Jason's dick 
enter the tightness of his anus he made an involuntary intake of breath and 
gasped. It hurt more than he thought it would, but the pain was short-lived.  
Sean decided he could take more.  He lowered himself onto Jason's dick a bit 
more. This time the pain was worse.  Sean bit his lower lip and groaned.

Beneath Sean, Jason felt the head of his dick slide up into Sean.  Then, all 
too soon, more entered the boy.  Jason knew that in his eagerness the boy was 
going too fast.  Sean was going to cause himself more initial pain than was 
necessary.  Jason looked at Sean's face.  Sean's eyes were closed and he was 
biting his lower lip.  Jason knew Sean was beginning to experience pain.

"Slow and easy now, slow and easy," Jason began to chant softly.

The  soothing sound of Jason's voice helped Sean to relax some and the pain 
he was feeling subsided a bit. Sean lowered himself some more.  Another inch 
of Jason's cock slid into him stretching Sean's asshole some more.  The pain 
that had subsided returned.                                                   
                    

 Sean's body tensed.  He began to have self-doubts as to whether or not he 
could do this at all. It felt as if a giant log was lodged in his ass, 
stretching him beyond his ability to stand it.  How could he take anymore?  
It wasn't possible.  He would be ripped open.  He had failed. 

Remembering that he had done it just this way his first time, Jason let go of 
Sean with his hands.  The boy hovered nervously over Jason's dick, his weight 
supported by his hands and arms, his face contorted from the pain.  Quickly, 
Jason reached for the tube of lube, squirted some into the palm of his right 
hand, reached down, and began to work it over Sean's stiff prick.  From 
experience, Jason knew what would happen.

For Sean the feeling was indescribable.  Almost immediately, the pain of 
Jason's dick lodged in his ass was over-ridden by the wonderful sensations of 
Jason stroking his dick.  Those sensations over-rode everything. Sean wanted 
more of them.  He began to rock his hips back and forth.  

As Sean fucked his hips forward and backward the pain in his ass began to 
ease as the lube on Jason's dick worked its magic.  Sean could actually feel 
the few inches he had of Jason's dick inside him begin to slide back and 
forth just inside his asshole.  The boy began to rock his hips and fuck 
Jason's hand even more eagerly.  Any feelings of discomfort that may have 
remained were now totally overwhelmed by the wonderful feeling of Jason's 
hand on his dick and Jason's cock sliding in and out of the entrance to his 
asshole.  Those feelings loosened Sean a bit more and another inch or so of 
Jason's cock slid into him.       

The boy could not believe what was happening.  One minute the pain was almost 
impossible to bear.  Now, as if by magic, Jason's dick was working its way 
deeper and deeper into him.  The confidence and desire Sean had lost with the 
pain returned.  Sean knew he could go on after all.  More than that, the 
boy's desire to have Jason inside him was more than he could control.  Sean 
loosened the support provided by his hands and arms and let himself sink down 
upon the rest of Jason's shaft.     

"Oh Goooooooood!!!"" Sean heard his own voice cry out, as he sank completely 
down upon Jason's thick rod, stopping only when his butt rested on Jason's 
pubes and Jason's almost nine inch dick was buried totally within him.

Sean had never felt so many rapid sensations in his young life.  At first 
Sean thought he would die from the flash of pain he felt as he impaled 
himself on Jason's cock.  Then, Sean thought he would die from the pleasure 
and fullness.  The boy's asshole felt like it was being spread open beyond 
anything he thought possible.  Yet, at the same time, Sean could feel the 
warmth and length of Jason's shaft deep within him. He even imagined he could 
feel Jason's dick reaching to his navel from the inside.   

Lying beneath Sean, Jason had almost cried out as he felt the entire length 
of his dick sink deep within the tight velvet sheath of Sean's asshole.  
Never had Jason felt anything so incredibly wonderful and tight. Through a 
fog of sexual sensation Jason looked up at Sean's face. Sean's expression had 
changed from one of pain to one of pure sexual ecstasy as he rocked himself 
back and forth on Jason's dick. 

"Oh geeeeez,!! Sean moaned as his body was flooded by yet another new 
sensation.                                                                    
                  
     
As Sean rode up and down its length, the head of Jason's dick began to rub 
Sean's prostate on its way in and on its way out of his depths.  It was a 
feeling of which Sean could not get enough.  Sean began to ride up and down 
on Jason's dick in earnest as Jason's lubed hand continued to work its way up 
and down the shaft of the boy's dick.                                         
                                                                 

Soon, all too soon, Sean could feel the cum boiling up inside him begging for 
release.  Sean began to hump even more wildly in an effort to get all the ass 
fucking sensation he could.  His brain began to go on overload.  The 
sensations of Jason's hand on his dick, the feeling of Jason's dick sliding 
back and forth inside him, the sensations being sent out by his prostate, all 
were more than the boy could handle.  He began to uncontrollably tremble and 
shake. Sean felt as if all his insides wanted to shoot out the end of his 
dick.  

"Oh God! Oh Shit! I am gonna cum Jason! Sean heard himself holler as if it 
were someone else's voice.

The boy squealed as a thick rope of cum shot from his dick and landed on 
Jason's chest.                                                                
                                      

Beneath Sean, at that exact moment, Jason felt the muscles of the boy's anus 
began to release and contract around his dick.  For Jason, who had been 
trying to hold off as long as he could, it was too much. Jason groaned and 
shot his own load deep inside Sean.                                           
                             

Above Jason, Sean felt Jason's dick throb within him and the warmth began to 
spread inside him. Instinctively, Sean knew that Jason was filling him with 
his cum.  That only served to heighten the boy's orgasm as he frantically 
continued to hump Jason's dick.                                            

Sean's initial load of cum was followed by yet another and another that 
splashed upon Jason's stomach and chest. Finally, totally spent, Sean's 
sweat-soaked body collapsed on top of Jason into a sea of his own boy cum.    
   

Exhausted, Sean lay trembling on Jason's chest with most of Jason's dick 
still inside him.  Jason put his arms around Sean, held him tight, and kissed 
him. The two sweat and cum-soaked lovers remained that way, neither of them 
saying a word, long after Jason's dick had gone soft and slipped out of Sean.

"Oh God Jase," Sean said, eventually breaking the silence.

"Shhh! I know," Jason replied softly as he hugged the boy tighter.  

As the two lay in their embrace, tears began to run down Jason's cheeks.    
Jason now felt what the boy had felt since their first moments together.  
Without the other, neither of them could go on.  Each needed the other to 
survive.           

(To be continued)---(Maybe)