Date: Sun, 17 Sep 2000 15:39:01 -0500 From: fsw99 Subject: Chapter 29 of One Big Happy Family Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: **You're not 18 or over, **If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, **Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to me at fsw99@mindspring.com. Chapter Twenty Nine Isaiah was giggling in the next room. "I wonder what Phill and Robbie are doing next door?" he asked Ed as they lay next to each other in bed. "I think I have a pretty good idea," Ed said, also laughing, but blushing at the same time. He really wished he and Isaiah were doing the same thing. "Man, listening to them has really made me horny. I may have to go into the bathroom and take care of this, or I don't think I will ever be able to get to sleep," Isaiah said softly. "I know what you mean," Ed almost whispered. "Come on Ed, ask him just to jerk off with you. Get some courage," he thought to himself. But Ed was really shy, and he just couldn't make himself make the first move. Isaiah was also shy, but not as shy as Ed. "Ed, we have to get some sleep if we are going to be able to practice in the morning. We could jerk off together if you wanted to. You would just have to promise not to tell any of the others," Isaiah said. Ed looked over at Isaiah quickly with a shocked look on his face, but then it was replaced by a big grin. "I won't tell if you won't," he whispered. Isaiah smiled back at him, and ran out in the hall to the bathroom. He came back inside with a hand towel and locked the door. He tossed the towel to Ed and quickly walked over to his gym bag that had all of his clothes for the next day. He got out a new looking tube of KY Jelly and carried it back with him to the bed. As he got back in bed with Ed, he smiled at him and said, "I was hoping I might need this one of these days." Ed just smiled back, and said, "How do you want to do this?" "Oh, you mean you don't know how?" Isaiah teased. "No, dummy, I mean do you want us to do it at the same time, or what?" Ed said, blushing again. Isaiah took a big breath and decided to say what he had hoped Ed would have said. "Well, we could do it that way, or we could be really bad and do each other. It might be more fun that way." Ed really blushed at that. Even with the lights off, Isaiah could plainly see him blush through the light from the moon coming in through their window. "We don't have to do each other if you don't want to," Isaiah said quickly, instantly regretting what he had said. "No, that's fine with me," Ed said quickly. He really liked the idea, and knew he would have never been brave enough to say that to Isaiah. Isaiah was thrilled that Ed had agreed. He had thought that he had gone too far. "Well, do you want to do me first, or me do you?" Isaiah asked, looking at Ed. "I don't know," Ed said dumbly, turning away from Isaiah and blushing furiously. "Man, he is lots shier than even I am," Isaiah thought to himself. "OK, I will do you first," he said, pushing down the sheet to their knees. "Lift up." Ed pushed his lower body up off the bed, and Isaiah quickly pulled down his briefs to his knees. Ed looked scared enough to run from the bed at any minute, so Isaiah didn't waste any time. He quickly opened the tube of jelly, squirted some into his palm, and lubed up Ed's hard penis. Isaiah hadn't even realized that Ed was un-cut until he could feel the extra skin moving up and down with his strokes. Ed was actually slightly shorter than Isaiah, a little under six inches long, but bigger around. Isaiah was pleased, so that was all that mattered. Ed was now moaning almost as loud as Robbie had been. This was the first time anyone other than himself had ever touched him, and he was in heaven. He didn't even know what to do with his arms. He finally put one arm over his chest and one covering his eyes. He decided to just lay back and enjoy the new sensations that were flowing thought his body. Isaiah was fascinated watching Ed's foreskin move back and forth, and he hardly paid any attention to Ed's face. He was far more interested in his penis at the moment. Neither boy exactly wanted this to be over very quickly, but both were very excited. Isaiah tried to go slow, but found his strokes getting faster and faster. It wasn't very long before Ed shot all over Isaiah's hand and arm, as well as over his own stomach. Ed lay there panting for several moments, before finally looking up at Isaiah. "Well, how was it?" Isaiah asked, laughing. "It was great. Thanks. I think I can go to sleep now," Ed said. "Oh no you don't. I think I deserve a little pay back, don't you?" Isaiah asked, grinning. "Yeah, I guess you do at that," Ed said as he grinned back. The two boys started to change places, but Ed's briefs caught around his feet, almost causing him to stumble. Rather than pulling them back up, he just finished kicking them off. Isaiah already had picked himself up off the bed, and Ed didn't have to have anyone tell him what to do next. He quickly pulled down Isaiah's briefs to his feet and Isaiah kicked them off like Ed had done. Ed also wasn't disappointed at what he saw, and he liberally applied the KY to Isaiah's penis that was sticking up straight from his groin. He pumped up and down furiously, wanting to bring Isaiah off as quickly as he could. The lack of extra skin was kind of strange to Ed, but he had dreamed of this moment for far too long to let something little like that get in the way of his fun. It didn't take Isaiah very long before he was also shooting his load all over Ed and himself. Ed cleaned him up as he recovered, then pulled the sheet up over both of them. "Ed, be a little more gentle next time, will you? I thought you might break it off there for a few minutes," Isaiah said, laughing. Ed just laughed with him as he put an arm around the smaller boy and pulled him to him. "Next time? There is going to be a next time?" Ed thought to himself, grinning as he and Isaiah settled down and tried to get to sleep. Both were now much more relaxed, and sleep came quickly. **************************** Robbie's head finally cleared from the mind blowing orgasm that Phill had given him, and looked over to see Phill propped up on one elbow, smiling at him. "So, am I forgiven?" he asked. "I guess so. After that, I couldn't be mad at you any more, I don't think. That was incredible. I better not catch you kissing Keith any more, though," Robbie said. "I told you I didn't kiss him, he kissed me," Phill answered. "What is the difference? All I know is that I saw you BOTH kissing, and you weren't exactly trying to make him quit," Robbie said. "Can we please not argue about this any more? I am sorry. I won't let it happen again. If it does, you can break up with me if you want. That is, if you will tell me we are going together right now," Phill said. "You....you want to be my boyfriend?" Robbie stammered. "Robbie, I really do love you, and I want us to be together from now on, forever," Phill said solemnly. "Yes, I would be honored if you would consider me your boyfriend." "Oh Phill, I love you, too," Robbie said, as he flung his body into Phill's arms. They shared a long hug and kiss, until Robbie broke the kiss so he could start kissing Phill's face and neck. He slowly licked his way down Phill's neck to his chest, where he lingered for a while, gently sucking and biting on his nipples until they were hard as a rock. He went lower, until he was licking in Phill's navel. Phill was moaning almost as loud as Robbie had been. Robbie finally decided to remove Phill's boxers. In his haste, he almost completely ripped them off Phill's body, tearing a huge whole in them. Robbie took in almost all of Phill's penis into his mouth in one swallow, determined to give Phill as much pleasure as Phill had given him. Everybody was too excited and anxious that night. Nobody lasted near as long as they wanted. Phill was no exception. Way too quickly, he was shooting over and over again into Robbie's eager mouth. Robbie quickly swallowed it all, careful not to lose any, as he crawled back up to where Phill was laying almost unconscious, pulled the sheet over both of them, snuggled up close, and then both of them quickly went to sleep, dreaming of the other. (Robbie and Phill lived the rest of their life together and never had another cross word between them. Phill never had any more trouble from Keith. They lived out their lives in their castle overlooking the ocean, watching the sun rise and set as they held hands. Yeah, right!!!! What do you think this is, a nursery rhyme? The end of a Harry Potter story? Life isn't that simple for anybody, and sure wouldn't be for Robbie and Phill!!! I will make sure of that!!! - hehehe) **************************** "Wow, I can't believe it. We are really going to be recorded," Isaiah said, as he packed their equipment into the new trailer. "Yeah, I can't wait," Robbie said. "I am glad we waited four more days after Keith gave us all our new equipment to practice first. I know we sound lots better than we did the first day we tried it out. And, I am glad that we can do it today, since school starts Monday." "Yeah, me too. I thought we were ready then, but I know we are ready this time. I just hope I am not too nervous," Isaiah answered. "You will be fine once you sing the first note, Isaiah. I know you love being on stage, and I know you know it too. Come on, admit it," Phill said, laughing. "Yeah, I guess you are right," Isaiah laughed. "Well, if we aren't ready now, I don't know when we will ever be. I think all of us can play all these songs blindfolded. We have been over them so many times, I almost suggested we play something by The Police just to have something different to play," Robbie said. "Now, that would have been a great idea. I know some songs that would fit right in with what we are playing," Phill said eagerly. Robbie and Isaiah looked quickly at each other and rolled their eyes. Phill had obviously not caught Robbie's joke. No one wanted to play any of those awful songs except Phill, but they didn't say anything so it would not hurt Phill's feelings. Ed and Isaiah climbed into the back seat, with Robbie and Phill on the middle seat, as Matt drove them towards the studio with Mike riding shotgun. Stan, Paul, Tim, and Tom followed in Stan's Expedition. Everyone started out up-beat, but they all ended up sitting quietly, staring out the window, as they got closer to the Malibu location. They were all nervous, but who could blame them. This could be their big chance, or it could be a bust. Phill and Robbie sat in the middle seat, holding hands, and looking at each other every so often. Ed sat at the far end of the back seat next to Isaiah, and had his arm around Isaiah's shoulders. Everyone had noticed the new closeness between both pairs of boys, but no one had mentioned it. What was to say? Robbie and Phill clearly looked like they were in love, and Isaiah and Ed looked like they were far more than just friends. They finally pulled into the parking lot of a huge looking structure, and Matt and Mike got out to see where they should drive the van to unload all of the equipment. They were met by two boys who were younger than both of them. "Hi, I am Matt and this is Mike. We have a recording contract set up for this afternoon. Where should we go to unload the equipment?" Matt asked. "I'm Jimmy. This is my friend Brian. I'll open the doors in back. You'll know which one when you see the doors open," he said sourly, as he walked towards the back, followed by Brian, without saying another word. Matt and Mike walked back outside, where Mike said, "Nice guy, huh?" "Yeah. He seemed pissed off about something. Couldn't have been anything we did, we just got here, and we are a few minutes early," Matt answered, as he got into the van and backed up. Jimmy opened the doors in the far corner of the building, and Matt pulled the van behind it. Everyone started to unload, and Jimmy interrupted and said, "Nice van and trailer. Real nice looking equipment. It all looks brand new. Looks like you have a real rich backer. I just hope you can play as well as your equipment looks," and immediately walked off. "Man, what is his problem?" Paul asked, as he and Tim unloaded his drums. "I have no idea. He was like this when we first walked in the door," Mike said. Everyone just kind of shook their heads and kept working. It was not an easy job to get everything set up. Having distractions like Jimmy didn't help anybody work any quicker. Jimmy did at least show them where to put the equipment and where to plug everything in. He was being a little nicer, but still added little jabs, like "You guys aren't going to embarrass yourselves, are you?" Everyone had already come to the same conclusion. Total Stuck-Up Ass Hole. Just when they were finally finishing getting everything set up, Jimmy's Dad, Keith, Alex, and Mark walked in. Mr. Shepherd was dressed casually in a knit shirt and pants, but Keith, Alex, and Mark were dressed like they were going to a night club. Everyone stopped and stared at them, especially staring at the necklaces and many rings that they wore. For Keith, Mark, and Alex, they WERE wearing casual clothes, like the rest. "Hi, I am David Shepherd. I see you have already met my youngest son, Jimmy. Keith has generously paid for as much recording time as you will need, so take your time and do your best. You can play the same song as many times as you need to, to get it right, and then we will splice together the parts that sound the best into one recording. Just try and not be nervous," he said. Keith quickly walked over and kissed Phill lightly on the mouth, drawing a hard stare from Robbie. "Are you ready, love?" Keith asked softly. "We are all about as ready as we can get. We are all nervous, though," Phill answered. "Oh, great. Not only are they totally inexperienced, the are fags, too," Jimmy muttered to Brian. Mr. Shepherd glared at Jimmy, but then smiled and asked, "What is the name of your little band, by the way?" he asked. "We really haven't talked about a name for our band yet," Isaiah said. "Man, you don't even have a name? Do you realize how many really great bands we deal with? Aren't you guys scared you will just embarrass yourselves?" Jimmy asked, laughing his head off. Jimmy!" his father yelled. "Hey, we are too young to be scared. We know how good we are. Just start recording, and we will show you. You have already judged us before you have heard anything we play. Your attitude sucks, you know? If it wasn't for your father, you wouldn't be working here in the first place," Paul yelled, as he exploded in anger. "Jimmy! Go up into the recording booth right now! We are going to have a long talk when we get home. You know the kind of talk I mean. I thought we had an understanding about your attitude from the last time we had one of our talks. These nice people are paying customers, and we are running a business here, you know. Now go!" Mr. Shepherd yelled. Jimmy took off like a scared rabbit, followed by Brian. We all had a feeling that their "talks" had very little talking involved. Jimmy was in big trouble, and he knew it. But the kid did have a big attitude problem, and sometime, you get what you deserve. None of us could do anything about his situation, and we certainly hadn't started anything with him to cause him to keep talking to us the way he had. Nobody wished for him to get beaten, but what could we do? "I am going to go into my office for a while. I will come back shortly to hear you play. I am sure you will do fine. Have fun. And let me know if you have any more problems with Jimmy. I don't think you will. He has an attitude problem sometimes, but he is really great at recording and mixing songs. You will see," Mr. Shepherd said, shaking hands with Keith, Mark, and Alex before walking out the door. He didn't shake any of our hands, not even Stan's, and we could see he was mostly interested in making the money from the recording. "I am ready whenever you are," Jimmy said from the recording booth. "What song are you going to open with?" "We are going to play a couple of songs by Boston first. The first one is `Peace of Mind` for our two guitar players, and then `Foreplay/Long Time`," Isaiah said. Isaiah had been kidding Phill for several days about Robbie vs Keith in his life, and the reference to `Peace of Mind` is because the lyrics of the song talk about living with indecision, and it is better to make up your mind once and for all and have peace of mind rather than living with your doubts. Phill just glared at him, which made Isaiah break up into giggles, but it did lighten the mood of the band and made them more relaxed. "OK, everybody ready? One, Two, Three, Four!" Isaiah said loudly into the mic, and everyone started in on `Peace of Mind`. The song is a little over five minutes long and ends in a dual guitar solo that Phill and Robbie had extended somewhat, but they sounded great doing it. The whole band seemed to play their best under the pressure of the recording session. When the song was finished, they looked over at Jimmy, who had a stunned look on his face. "That was really good. Go ahead into the second song," he said over the intercom. Isaiah looked at everyone to make sure they were ready. Everyone had questioning looks on their faces. No one had expected Jimmy to say anything positive to them. "Ready, One, Two, Three, Four," Isaiah shouted. Counting off on `Foreplay/Long Time` wasn't really necessary, since the song opens with a long organ solo by Isaiah with nobody else playing to start with, but that is the way he started off all of their songs, so he did it out of habit. The opening solo is very difficult, but he played it with only a couple of minor mistakes, which no one but real music buffs would have noticed. Ed sounded great coming in on the bass solo parts that compliment the organ solo. When the `Long Time` part of the song was finished, everyone else broke out in applause and laughter. If anything, the band sounded better than they had ever sounded. Jimmy stopped the recording and Brian and he came out with a slight grins on their faces. "Man, you guys shocked the shit out of me. You can really play. I had no idea. What else can you play besides Boston?" Jimmy asked. "We have been working on Styx's songs, too. We planned to record two of them next," Isaiah answered. "No shit! Styx? Unbelievable! Let me get back to the recording booth. I have to hear this," Jimmy said, as he ran back inside the booth. Now, everyone was really confused. Jimmy's attitude towards them had totally changed in a few minutes. "The first is `Crystal Ball` and the second is `Lorelei`," Isaiah told Jimmy. `Crystal Ball` starts out slow with dual acoustic guitar solos, but then explodes. `Lorelei` had lots of harmony parts where everyone got to sing, and ended in a long dual guitar solo that Phill and Robbie had written. When both songs were finished, Jimmy exploded out of the recording booth. "That was unbelievable. How long have you been playing together?" "Almost a month now," Robbie said. Jimmy burst out in laughter. "Less than a month! I can't believe it. You have a chance to really make it, do you know that? You only need one more thing to make your band really take off." "Oh? And what would that be?" Isaiah asked. "You need a full time keyboard player. You need to be out front every time you sing, not behind an organ or piano. The audience needs to see you and feel the music as you sing it. And I happen to know a great keyboard player who is looking for a band to join," Jimmy said. "I don't think so," Isaiah said. "We like the band like it is now. Who is this mysterious keyboard player you know, anyway?" "Me," Jimmy said. Comments can be sent to me at fsw99@mindspring.com.