Date: Wed, 2 Jan 2002 18:03:56 -0800 From: Robert Just Robert Subject: Poindexter Files-Chapter Nine Poindexter Files Chapter Nine Lonnie closed the door to his room and turned to Luke nervously. His smile was innocent, yet mysterious and Luke blushed at it's implication. Lonnie showed Luke his desk and computer and Luke slid into the chair, suddenly interested in something besides the beautiful boy who stood beside him. He was patient and kind as he showed Lonnie the basics of his own computer. Lonnie listened to Luke's instructions with great interest and moved closer, touching Luke's shoulder, anxious again for some contact. Luke felt goose flesh work it's way down his body and he smiled nervously at Lonnie. As much as he wanted to continue what they had started earlier in the cave, he was uncomfortable knowing Lonnie's mother was just a room away. Lonnie however had no such reservations. Lonnie knew his mother respected his privacy, and would never breach his room without knocking. Lonnie moved closer and knelt down beside Luke, his upper body touching Luke's leg, sending little waves of electricity throughout his body. Luke continued to instruct Lonnie, his voice almost trembling now. Lonnie looked up at him and smiled and brought his face within inches of Luke's. Luke blushed and remained still, watching with apprehension as Lonnie moved in and kissed him softly. Luke broke the kiss and looked at the door nervously. "It's cool." Lonnie whispered. "Mom would never come in without knocking." Somewhat reassured Luke allowed Lonnie to kiss him thoroughly this time and he felt his boyhood tingle with excitement. Lonnie placed his hand on the inside of Luke's leg and began rubbing softly as his kiss turned passionate. He allowed his hand to move upwards until it contacted Luke's now erect penis. He gigled nervously and reached out, grabbing the stiffness through Luke's shorts. Luke jumped at first contact but relaxed as Lonnie began rubbing the engorged organ slowly. Luke felt the hair on the back of his head stand up and it was all he could not to orgasm immediately. Lonnie sensed the effect he was having on his new friend and he felt a sudden feeling of power. He remembered how he and another friend had jerked each other's hard pricks to orgasm and how good it had felt. But he and his friend had never kissed, or even hugged for that matter. They had just been horny, he told himself and needed to get their rocks off. This was different. With Luke he wanted the sex, but he wanted more. He wanted to kiss Luke and hold his hand and hug him. It was almost too much for him. He knew he should feel those kinds of things about girls, not boys. But he thought Luke understood, and that he wanted it too. He had finally found someone like him and he wasn't about to let the oppourtunity pass him by. Luke broke the kiss and pushed Lonnie's hand away. "Don't dude, I'm gonna cum if you keep that up." He whispered. Lonnie giggled out loud and stood up suddenly. "Come on, I want to show you my tree house." Luke looked at him questiongly but stood and followed Lonnie as he led him out of his room and outside. In the corner of the backyard stood a tall oak tree. The limbs were dense at the top but about ten feet from the ground the massive trunk was surrounded by a treehouse. The treehouse was an amazing feat of construction, shaped to conform with the irregularities of it's living support. It had a roof and at least one window that Luke could see and it even contained a glass pane. Luke whistled appreciatively and looked at Lonnie smiling. "My dad and me built it. Neat aint it?" Lonnnie said beaming. "Wow, I never seen anything like it before. Can we go up?" Luke ask with excitement. "Course, silly, c'mon." Lonnie said leading the way. Pulling a rope brought down a wooden ladder similar to the type used in attics. Lonnie climbed the ladder followed closely by Luke. Once inside Lonnie pulled the ladder back up and latched it with a barrel bolt. He turned to Luke and grinned with mischief. "Now, you don't have to worry about anyone catch'n us." Lonnie said with an evil grin. Luke was so nervous he was shaking. Butterflies fluttered about in his stomach as Lonnie moved in and embraced him pressing his soft lips against his. Luke relaxed and melted into Lonnie's tender embrace and allowed himself to enjoy the moment. His tongue found Lonnie's and they danced together darting in and out of each other's mouths. Lonnie giggled suddenly and pulled away laughing softly. "Man you kiss good." He said softly. Luke blushed and smiled nervously. "Thanks. You too. What you wanna do now?" Lonnie cocked an eyebrow and grinned wickedly. "Wanna show each other our dicks?" He asked mischievously. Luke's face turned bright red, but he was excited by the thought of seeing his new friend's maleness. "I guess, if you do." He managed to say. "Heck yeh, I wanted to way back there when we was in the cave. I just didn't know if you did." He admitted smiling brightly. "Cool." Luke managed to say still nervous beyond belief. "K, let's do it at the same time. One..two..three...depants." Lonnie said giggling. The two boys dropped their shorts their eyes glued on each other's crotch. Both were already erect and each compared the other's sniffy to his own. Lonnie was uncut, his cock being about 4 inches long and decently thick. His balls were pulled tight against his almost hairless body and were sizeable for a boy his age. Luke felt small and inferior to his new friend, but Lonnie saw things differently. He noticed the way Luke's cock turned up a little and how perfect the shape was. Luke's balls hung loosely, the marble sized contents clearly visible and pleasant to Lonnie's eyes. "Awesome, man. Your nuts are nice." Lonnie said sincerely. "You got a big one." Luke offered. "Thanks man, your's is big too. Wanna touch each other's?" Lonnie asked excitedly. Luke nodded and Lonnie moved closer, his shorts still around his ankles. He almsot tripped , causing nervous laughter to erupe from both boys. It cut the tension and Lonnie reached out shyly and gripped Luke's hardness. Luke's trembling hand found the other boy's penis and held it gently. "I like your skin." Luke said shyly. "Yeh, I like your dick too. Sometimes I wish mine was cut, but it works okay." Luke giggled at that and replied with a huge grin. "I bet it does. You do it much, I mean you know...jerk off?" "All the time." Lonnie admitted. "How bout' you?" "Lots." Luke said blushing. "Cool, wanna do it now?" Lonnie suggested. "Okay....sure." Luke agreed. Lonnie made no move to release Luke's aching bone and then as if he had suddenly had a brilliant idea his face lit up. "Wanna do each other's? If you don't that's okay." He added blushing a little. Luke shrugged. "Sure, as long as we already got them in our hands anyway." He said laughing softly. Neither boy spoke as they began rubbing each other's penis, clumsily at first. The sounds of their soft breathing and the soft tell-tale slapping of skin on skin hung in the air like a mysterious symphony of sound. The symphony of life, of love and of first sex. Both boys were moving in rhythm, driving against the other's soft hand as they felt the intensity of the feeling build. Thier breath came in ragged waves as their bodies bounced about, straining to scratch the itch of their desires. Luke whimpered as he neared orgasm, and Lonnie let out a gutteral sound in reply. Almost together they crossed the threshold of pleasure and errupted into each others hand, dribbling down and pooling on the pine floor. Both boys were exhaused but, happy as they smiled at each other and wiped the stickiness on their shirts. "That was great. man. Thanks." Lonnie said softly , his grin exposing his braces. Luke loved that smile and the braces only added to Lonnies mystic. "Thank you. That was the best feeling I ever had." Luke said sincerely. "We better get back inside, okay?" Lonnie said pulling up his shorts. "Eww, I'm all sticky." He added making a face. "Me too, we should have brought some kleenix." Luke said frowning. "Oh, well. I can change when I get back." Luke wondered what Mark would think if he knew what he had just done. "C'mon. Last one in is a rotten egg." Lonnie said swinging down the ladder. Lonnie beat Luke inside then tackled him as he stepped inside and they fell down, a tangle of arms and legs. They disolved in giggles as they wrestled around on the floor, desperate for any form of contact. The melee was finally broken up by Lonnie's dad who picked Lonnie up affectionately and held him in a bear hug as Luke nervously got to his feet. Luke had no experience with the playfull rough-housing of father and son and he stood watching them curiously. "Dad, this is Luke." Lonnie said between giggles. "Hi, Luke." The big man said relaxing his grip on his son for a moment. The moment proved to be an oppourtunity for Lonnie to pull free and he ran away taunting his father. "Yah, yah you can't catch me , old man." He said sticking out his tongue. "Aww, who wants to." He said waving at the boy. "But, if I wanted to, you'd be dead meat." He said swiping at his suddenly. Lonnie jumped back and yelped excitedly. "Old man. Come on. I dare ya." The teasing proved too much for his father who chased the giggling boy out of the room as Luke stood watching with suddenly interest. He could see the love the two shared and it made him realize what he had missed in his relationship with his own father. Love wasn't just about hugging, or kissing or even being nice. It was doing things like Lonnie and his dad were doing. Playing around and just being buddies. Suddenly he envied Lonnie, and he wanted to go. He didn't want to watch the two, it was a painful reminder of his own failed relationship. He was glad to see Mark and Don when they showed up at the appointed time. Lonnie came out to see Luke off, trying to convey his feelings for the boy in his looks and light touches. But Luke was having no part of it. He watched a sad Lonnie wave at him as they pulled out of the driveway. Mark had offered to let Lonnie come back the next day and Lonnie turned begging eyes to his parents. They agreed, exchanging furtive knowing glances at each other. They knew Lonnie had found something special in this new boy, but like most parents they were convinced it was simply friendship. They were glad Lonnie had a new friend, even if it was short term. Luke took the back seat and was so quiet on the ride back that Mark feared something serious had happened. He didn't press, he knew Luke well enough to know he would talk when he felt like it. Don sensed something was amiss, but was confident Mark could handle whatever that might be. They arrived back at the campsite shortly after ten o'clock and Luke insisted on taking a shower. He wanted to wash the sweat and cum from his body, and put on clean clothes. He was tired, and weary. He felt really bad about how he had treated Lonnie when he had left. He wasn't mad at him, or at anyone for that matter, he was just feeling sad for himself. He hated being selfish and treating people bad, but he was helpless to deal with his own emotions sometimes. Mark allowed him to go to the shower alone, but kept a close watch on the bathroom from the campsite. No one else approached the bathrooms and soon Luke came walking back a towel around his shoulders. "You feel better?" Mark ask meeting the boy and placing his arm around his slender shoulder. "Yeah, I'm okay." Luke said softly. "Just tired. I think I'll go to sleep now." "Suits me." Mark said yawning. "You ready babe?' He asked Don. "Yeah, I'm beat." Don said winking. Camping sure takes it out of you." Luke caught the wink and the implication. He figured Mark and Don had taken advantage of their time alone. He wasn't as nieve as they thought. He was glad they loved each other. He was happy they could be together and enjoy each other. He thought about Lonnie, and wondered if it was something like what they shared. He knew he wasn't ready for something as serious as what Mark and Don shared, but he felt something for Lonnie. It made him happy and sad at the same time. How could something so simple hurt so much.? It wasn't fair, if this was love, he wasn't sure he wanted it, at least not yet. At any rate ,he thought, he'd be going home tomorrow evening and he would probably never see Lonnie again. The sudden realization sent a new wave of sadness through him. He just wanted to sleep, sleep and forget all about things for tonight. Luke took the outside mattress and Mark settled down on the middle one. Don smiled widely and wondered why Luke had made the change. He was glad to be near Mark, even if they couldn't do the nasty. Soon the tent was quiet, and Don scooted closer snuggling against Mark's willing body. Luke was asleep almost as soon as the light was out, the day's activities finally taking their tole on him. Mark fell asleep with Don hugging him gently, his warm masculine body pressed seductively against his. The sounds of the night lulled Don into a peaceful slumber, as he held the man he loved in his arms. End of Chapter Nine...