Date: Tue, 2 Oct 2001 08:26:26 -0400 From: The Mariner Subject: Gay Male/Adult Youth - My Newspaper Boy Chapter #10 MY NEWSPAPER BOY !! Chapter #10 __________________________________________________________________________ The usual WARNINGS as expressed in pervious chapters remain in place, please conform to their request. This is a gay fantasy involving homosexual acts between young gay men. Exit if you do not approve. __________________________________________________________________________ Aaron and Grant had been going up and down the emotional ladder in discussing their future together. At one moment reaching heights of mutual sexual pleasure and then realizing they had to resolve the problems they faced. Aaron realized it more then Grant and was having a hard time explaining it. Grant did not want to lose what he had just found. They both were in deep pain emotionally and when Grant disappeared into the bushes at the back of Aaron's yard, Aaron was overwhelmed with a sense of loss and broke down completely. And what of Grant? Grant pushed through the bushes and down the embankment of the drainage ditch that was at the back of the lots. Usually he would jump over the ditch to avoid getting his feet and jeans soaked with the water in it. This time he just stumbled down the bank, his eyes filling with tears and walked to the rear of his parents lot, his lot. There were bushes the length of the ditch and when he reached his lot, he sat down at the top of the embankment tears flowing down his cheeks. Grant sat there hugging his legs with his cheek laying on his knees crying the hurt he felt. He sat there but he did not really know how long and then he heard a familiar voice calling his name, "Grant, Grant, is that you there", it was Peter. Grant called back, "yeah Pete its me" and he heard Peter scooting under the bushes, sitting down next to him. Peter looked at Grant and asked him what was wrong, "hey guy whats happened, where you been all weekend?" Grant just sat there with his head turned away from Peter, he didn't know how he was going to tell him what had happened. He was really confused and Peter finding him like this did not help. He and Peter were best buddies and he had great feelings for him but he was hurting inside with his feelings for Aaron. How does a guy tell his best friend these things. Peter solved this problem when he put his arm around Grant's shoulder and whispered into his ear, "buddy, I know where you have been and I know why" and he felt Grant's body tighten up under his arm. Grant did not respond to this statement, his mind was racing too fast. Peter squeezed Grant's shoulders pulling him a little tighter and he continued "I am pretty sure you been at 3789 Milford where that guy lives that we watched through our binoculars that day and we jerked each other off and I know why you spent the weekend there Grant". Grant turned his face to Peter and asked "you know what Pete?" Peter swallowed and looking at Grant's tear streaked face he said, "Grant I know you are gay. I have felt it for a long time and from the way you look at me and other guys it was pretty obvious." Grant shuddered when he heard this from Peter. He looked at Peter and asked if anyone else knew he was that way. Peter was rubbing Grant's shoulders and he told him that a couple of the guys on the swim team at school had hinted about it but no one really came right out and said anything. Grant thought that if a couple had hinted it then others would. He leaned against Peter and with a deep groan, he said "God Pete, how can I go back to school if people think that of me, they will be looking at me and calling me a faggot behind my back." Holding him a little tighter, Peter placed his face along side Grant's and he said "Grant, we got to go back to school, you know that and so what if they talk. No one can prove anything and I ain't talking about anything." Grant turned his face to Peter, "gee Pete that makes me feel great knowing you don't hate me for being gay, I am gay, you guessed it." Peter leaned over and brushing Grant's lips with his he huskily whispered "Grant, I have known it ever since we were in 7th grade" and he pressed his lips against Grant's hoping he would respond to his advance. Peter had surprised Grant but Grant right then needed someone close as he parted his lips and accepted Peter's probing tongue sending a shock through his body. The thought flashed through his mind that Peter might be able to taste Aaron in his mouth as he probed deep into Peter's mouth. Suddenly pulling his mouth away from Peter, Grant exclaimed "oh my God Pete, what are we doing?" Looking at him Pete said, "I don't know about you, but I am kissing someone I have loved a long time ", as he reached his hand down into Grant's crotch for a treasure he had only touched once. Grabbing Peter's wrist and looking at him he said "Pete you can't love me, we have been best buddies almost all our lives together, besides you ain't gay like me". Pete gave a big sigh and said, "and why can't I love you and you don't have to be gay to love another guy. Damn Grant, you are 9 months older then me but sometimes you sound just like that little pest of a brother of yours", he pushed his hand deeper and felt the tip of Grant's hardening cock, he was already like a steel piston rod and he could feel the pre-cum leaking. Grant's head was reeling from all that was happening to him and he didn't know what to do. He did know that his cock was getting hard again and not from Aaron but from Peter. He dropped his left leg and felt Peter take his cock through the cloth of his slacks squeeze it as he reached over and felt the strong steely strength of Peter's cock. He had felt Peter's cock only once before but this time it was being offered and it felt huge under his hand as he squeezed it tight. He was dizzy with desire and felt it from Peter. Peter leaned forward still holding that strong cock , he whispered "what we going to do about it buddy, lover." Grant responded by twisting and throwing his right arm over Peter he pressed him back onto the ground his mouth once again probing the hot recesses of his friends mouth as he pressed his groin against Peter's strong thigh. Peter moaned and threw his arms around his buddies neck he drew him tight against lips and sucked on Grant's tongue, lost in lust and long pent up desire. He felt Grant pressing and rubbing his hard cock and trying to unsnap his jeans. Peter released his grip and undid the snap and pulled his zipper down for Grant. Grant had placed his arm under Peter's head and looking into his eyes, he saw something he had not seen before, a deep desire smoldering within them. He ran his hand up under his pullover and felt his smooth but hard body and his tits harden to his touch, Peter just laid there enjoying his friend's touch. Grant ran his hand over Pete's hard flat stomach and slid it under the brief band of his jockeys he felt the silky hair of Pete's pubic patch. Leaning down he brushed his lips over Pete's as he tantalizingly ran his fingers in Pete's silky, slightly damp pubic hair. Peter lifted his hips and pushed his jeans down so Grant had better access to what he wanted him to have. Grant felt Pete doing this and reached deeper finding his hard cock, he squeezed it and stroked it gently, Pete gasped and stiffened slightly under Grant's touch. Peter knew he wanted Grant to suck his cock but he didn't say anything then. Grant slowly stroked his cock as they kissed softly and lovingly with waves of pleasure washing over both of them. But Pete wanted to feel more of Grant and he slowly tightened his stomach muscles as he lifted himself up and pushing Grant back at the same time so that he was leaning over him. Looking down at Grant he said, "oh no buddy, you don't get without giving and I want what I have been wanting for a long time." Grant laid there his mind buzzing again through the fog of desire and hearing what his best friend was saying. He couldn't believe that Peter had been wanting him, he had never let on about this side of himself . Aaron flashed in his mind for a second and he felt just a twinge of guilt but quickly brushed it aside in his desire to let Peter have him. He had known he wanted Peter and now he was suddenly there wanting him. Pulling Pete's head down, he whispered, "Pete you can do what ever you want with me, I have wanted you too." Grant was undoing his belt and pulling his zipper down for Peter to have full access to what he wanted. Pete leaned down and kissing Grant, he ran his hand down over his stomach feeling his pubic hair, he realized Grant did not have any shorts on and reached in for his cock. Pete found Grant's cock and wrapping his fingers around its steel hard length he twisted his wrist so it would slip out of his slacks into full view, Grant groaned as the air hit his hot leaking cock and Pete was stroking it slowly. Peter continued stroking Grant's cock and kissing him gently as he did. Placing his lips next to his ear he said, "anything Grant, you said I could do anything I wanted with you?" "Anything you want Pete, anything at all, I need you real bad right now." Pete noticed he said "real bad right now". He asked Grant if he could pull his shirt up a little and when he did, he leaned down and took Grant's hard tit in his mouth causing a low moaning "yessssssssss" to come from his buddy. He worked his tongue around Grant's tit and felt his head being stroked gently but with a slight downward pressure, he didn't resist as that was where he intended to go. Pete slowly kissed his way down that beautiful chest and stomach of Grant while he was working Grant's foreskin back and forth spreading his pre-cum over that beautiful bullet shaped head. Pete felt the head of Grant's cock pressing his cheek and turning his head, he opened his eyes and his lips as he took that fantastic head into his mouth. Grant felt his cock being taken by Pete's lips and he wreathed and twisted in delight lifting his hips slightly causing his cock to slip a little deeper into Pete's mouth. Hissing as he did, "yes Pete, yes , oh my God yes Pete. Suck my cock and make me cum, God your mouth is so hot". Peter had known Grant's cock was thick but as he swallowed more and more of it, he thought he might not be able to take it all. He had never sucked a cock before but had known he wanted to suck Grant and felt the head reach the back of his throat with still more to go before he had it all. He slid his mouth back and forth on this huge cock, well it was huge to him right then and wanted to take it all but didn't know how. Grant was stroking his head with his right hand and pulling on his cock with the other hand, his cock still inside his jockey's but hard and throbbing. He heard Grant whispering to him in a husky voice, "relax Pete, just let your throat relax as you push the head gently against the back of your throat, just relax." Peter tried and as he was sucking Grant's cock, he felt his entire body starting to relax and suddenly he felt his nose buried in Grant's soft pubic hair, he had swallowed all of Grant. He laid there with all of Grant in his throat and reaching for his nuts he pulled them out and was fondling them as Grant continued to moan and stroke his head as he worked his hips trying to help his buddy realize what he wanted, all of him and he knew he could not last long. Again, he whispered to Pete, "suck me Pete, work my cock Pete and make me cum, I will pull out just before I shoot my load." He felt Pete shake his head no and start sliding up and down his shaft. Grant was pulling on Pete's cock and felt the slick pre-cum leaking f rom his cock, he worked it around that uncut head with his thumb as Pete was increasing his temps. Grant felt his nuts starting to tighten and Pete felt them drawing up as he sucked Grant harder pulling him deeper into his throat. Grant felt the cum starting to rise and Pete felt his cock swelling in his mouth and then he felt Grant's body suddenly stiffen and great streams of a sweet, salty cream flowing from his cock into his mouth and down his throat. Grant held Pete's head tightly as he felt his cock being massaged and drained by his throat muscles. As his cream was shooting into his buddies mouth, he stifled the urge to scream his passion as wave after wave of pure pleasure sweeping over him. Grant was rolling his head back and forth and gripping Pete's head he growled deep in his throat, "take it Pete, taste that sweet cream we have been shooting on the floor. Swallow all of me Pete, oh my God Pete take me". Grant felt an electric shock strike his nuts as he felt Pete moaning with his mouth around his now softening cock. They laid there for a moment. Grant's cock was softening and Pete pulled away with a strong suction as he did draining every drop of Grant's cum. Pete laid his head on Grant's shoulder and very low he whispered into his ear, "thanks Grant, I have wanted you for so very long and it felt so right with you in my mouth giving me your spunk". Grant turned his head and looking deep in Peter's eyes, he said "Pete, I never knew that, you never let on and I have wanted you also." Pete started to open his mouth and Grant pressed a finger against his lips with a "shhhhh buddy, shhhhhhh". He felt Grant reaching down again for his still rock hard cock and he heard him ask him to lift his hips a little. Grant pulled his jockey's down releasing his cock from where it had been restricted. Peter was in a fog of desire as he felt Grant leaning over him and brushing his lips with his while stroking his cock. He felt Grant slowly kissing his chest and washing him with his tongue as his head descended down over his flat stomach. He knew what Grant was doing but he was weak with wanting him he just laid there and when he felt Grant taking his cock in his mouth, he groaned and pushed his hips to meet his sucking mouth. Peter had never felt such heat and warmth before and he pushed his cock deeper into Grant's waiting throat. He felt Grant's nose bury itself in his golden silken bush and knew he was as deep as he could go, Grant had not hesitated in taking all of his 7" cock all the way in and he groaned a deep satisfaction as he felt Grant starting to slowly suck on his slender uncut cock. He was not as thick as Grant but he was long and smooth. Peter held Grants head in his hands and was thrusting his hips to meet every sucking movement of his head. He felt Grant starting to play with his low hanging balls and with each thrust he thought he was going to shoot the load he had been saving for so long. Grant had reached up and was playing with his tits when pinched one and it felt like someone had sent a shock of sheer pleasure through his body right down into his nuts and they tightened, drawing up a little still being massaged my his buddy, the buddy he had lusted for so long but had not dared let on too. Grant had increased his sucking and he was thrusting his hips tighter and faster against his face, he felt the juice starting to work its way up his cock. He was stroking Grant's now hard again cock and he felt the slick pre-cum dripping from the slit in its head. Pete's cock was straining and then swelling inside Grant's mouth and he felt pressures he had never felt before when it suddenly started to throb and jerk as he unloaded his cum into Grant's gripping throat with his lips applying more pressure around its length as he shot stream after stream until he felt as if every drop of bodily fluid was leaving his body through his cock into Grant's mouth. He collapsed on the ground, feeling completely drained but good all over his lean muscled body with a warmth he had never felt in his young life. A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, "I guess I am a faggot as well", he didn't care, it felt so good and so right inside of him. Laying there for a few seconds, his softening cock still in Grant's mouth with his head laying on Pete's soft but hard stomach, he knew this is what he had wanted and now how was he going to keep it. He felt Grant move withdrawing from his cock he laid his head alongside his. Grant blew softly into his ear and said "well buddy, we have really done it now haven't we", he nibbled on his ear lobe and felt the wetness where he had shot another load into Pete's hand and onto the ground. Pete had felt this wetness in his hand but in the throes of his own excitement, had not realized that Grant was cumming again. Looking at Grant he said "yep, I guess we have" and smiled while he looked deep into Grant's beautiful hazel eyes seeing that glint and feeling in them. Pete felt his cock starting to harden again under Grant's slow massaging but he knew there was not enough time left and rolled over sitting up. Grant sat up and asked what was wrong as he held onto Pete's now stiff rod, wanting him again. Looking at Grant and trying to resist his feelings, he asked "when are your parents due home from the weekend Grant?" Grant told him they were due about 3:00PM and asked what time it was. Pete looked at his watch and told Grant they should be home anytime, it was a little after 3 and they both were in no shape for them to see when they got there. Grant sat bolt upright and said "oh my God Pete we got to get cleaned up fast". The stood up pulling their clothes up as they did. Buttoning up and zipping flies closed they started to run from the bushes. Grant leaned over quickly kissing Peter on the cheek, telling him, "Pete, thanks, I love you for that". Peter looking at Grant said "buddy I have loved you a long time" and with that they dashed from the bushes towards Grant's house as only two teenagers can who have just had passionate sex with each other. Aaron was still sitting and crying to himself calling Grant's name quietly to no one but himself as the telephone rang.