Date: Wed, 29 Mar 2000 15:50:15 -0800 (PST)
From: bardiel13@yahoo.com
Subject: steven and the turners 10

This story contains descriptions of sexual acts between young men.
Although the characters are young teenagers, It doesn't mean the author
endorses or approves sexual liaisons between underage teens or young
men. The following story is just a fantasy. None of this stories are
based on any fact known to the author. If you are not of legal age to
read this, you should leave now. If you do not like stories about
homosexual sex and relationships, you should leave now. If you are of
legal age and like this kind of stories, then keep reading and feel free
to send feedback. bardiel13@yahoo.com.

Important: The story doesn't take place in the US, so don't be surprised
by different seasons and such. The story is copyright 2000 by "Bardiel".
If you copy the story, please leave the credits, and the email address:
bardiel13@yahoo.com. Keep in mind this is my first attempt.

Foreword: I never expected to receive so many mails when I asked you to
write. I've receive so much input and feedback, I can hardly believe it.
You've been great to me and your comments and words of appreciation will
always mean a lot to me. So many people have asked me to continue in the
last week that I'm still answering a lot of mails. For those of you who
asked about Martin, you will be pleased with this chapter. To make this
short, thank you! Thank you so much! And remember, don't be strangers,
your comments once in a while are what keeps me working.

Chapter 10: Distance.

It was the last day of school. The boys had done great in English, except
for Mike, who was supposed to sit for an examination in mid February.

The last week was fool of surprises. One of them, was that since I would
be tutoring Mike in February, I couldn't leave on vacations like I
normally did. The second surprise was the unexpected call I received from
Jay's mom. He hadn't done all that well in English, and he was having
some kind of make-up test by the end of December. I was not only
disappointed because I had to work during the holidays, I also had to be
with Jay, who had become openly hostile in the last couple of months. The
worst of the news, was that the Turner family was leaving on vacations on
Sunday. I realized how much I was going to miss Sean, so I came up with a
plan for the weekend.

Wednesday proved to be the most "interesting" day of the week, if I
should call it something. While I was finishing my classes with Martin, I
felt quite relieved that we would be getting some distance. Martin's
advances had become more frequent and bolder. Besides the occasional
rubbing my arm and jerking off whenever he was around, he also pretended
he was going to kiss me, only to back off a couple of inches away from my
mouth. He always laughed like it was some kind of joke, but I was
beginning to doubt it. Things were getting too far. I always thought it
was just a phase, and that if I told him anything, I might scare him or
something like that. But that afternoon, it proved to be the wrong
decision.

He had been rubbing and kissing my arm, even though I kept moving it away
from him. He suddenly told me that he had learned a new game. I would
never have agreed if I didn't already know that he wasn't going to quit
until he had done it.

He told me to stand up. I was just standing up, thinking this was just an
innocent game, when he started feeling my arms.

He kept touching my arms, telling me something I never understood. I was
completely shocked to pay any attention. He did the same thing with my
chest and legs. I felt so confused. He wasn't touching me innocently,
there was something very erotic about it and for the first time, I could
tell he had a boner.

As soon as I came down to my senses, I sat down, but I didn't say a word.
I was thinking about what to do, when I felt his left hand on my thigh.
His right hand brushed my denim clad cock, it was very fast and very
light, but I never got an erection that fast. I was in a very
uncomfortable position, and my cock got so hard so fast, it really hurt.
He moved his head closer to mine, and for the first time, I actually said
something.

"Are you going to do it?!" I asked him, locking my eyes with his. He
rapidly shook his head and ran out of the room before I had the chance to
analyze what had just happened. I had let this gone too far. What I
always thought was something innocent, was not. And now, he ran off,
probably afraid of what I might have said. I only hoped I hadn't hurt
him. That day in bed, I thanked The Lord that we weren't going to see
each other for almost two months. That would give him enough time to
think about what he was doing, and it would give me some time to think
about what I should tell him. I was the grown up in this situation, and I
needed to talk to him and make sure there were no more misunderstandings.

That night was when I realized how much I was going to miss Sean. We
weren't even going to be together for Christmas.

Mike was staying home because he had a lot to study. He was supposed to
join the rest of the family in January.

That Friday afternoon, Sean and I were finishing our "class". We had been
thinking about an excuse to tell his parents, so he could spend the night
at my place. The "sleep over at Jay's" excuse was out of the question. It
seemed that Jay was only willing to stay over at Sean's and not the other
way around. We finally decided to tell his parents that I had invited him
to the cinema because he had done so well. Since we were going out late,
he asked me in front of his parents if he could stay at my house. Sarah
said she was ok with it if I was. We talked some more about the children
and school, and she also asked me to keep an eye on Mike while they were
away. She told me to feel free to drop by once in a while to make sure he
was studying and to keep him out of trouble. She then called Mike and
told him what I was supposed to do and he seemed to be ok with it. After
that, Mike told us he had to leave, and I stayed for a while longer
waiting for Sean to get his bag ready for the night.

When we arrived back home, we both took off our clothes, except for our
boxers and sat on the couch.

"I'm really going to miss you" he told me.

"I'm going to miss you, too. But I have a surprise for you!"

"What is it?" he asked obviously excited.

"Well, since I won't be leaving on vacation in February, I talked to a
friend of mine, and we are going to my house in St. Clemmens in January!
I have been going there for the past ten years, and a few years ago, my
mother and her husband bought a nice house, close to the beach. We never
use the house in January, since my mother's vacations are in February.
They usually rent it, but for a little less money, I am going to have it
for ten days."

"Really?! You are going to be there?"

"Yes, but I'm going with a friend. If we happen to see each other, we can
always use the guest room, but we have to be very careful"

"What do you mean if we happen to see each other? I'm going to look for
you all over town. After all, it's not that big."

"I know, I'm going to look for you too, but I don't want you to get your
hopes high. We might not be able to see each other, and even if we do, we
might not get the chance to be together. I can only hope that we do, but
I don't want to ruin your vacations if we never get together. It's still
a month away, but I'll do my best to find you once I get there."

"You promise?"

"Of course I do!"

"I love you! And I'm not just saying it, I love you with all my heart.!"

"I love you more!" I told him before we kissed.

We sat on the couch and for the rest of the afternoon. We kissed once in
a while, but we mostly stayed there looking at each other. He was
everything I had ever wanted. I loved him deeply and I knew how much he
loved me. We were always honest with each other, talking about our
problems and whatever we had in mind. But there were a couple of things I
never told him. I never told him about Mike and I never told him about
Martin, either. Not because I felt guilty about it, but because I thought
that there wasn't anything to tell. Mike had never done or said anything
after that night at the cinema, and Martin's actions were quite innocent,
at least until a few days ago.

When it got dark, Sean picked my clothes for the night. He picked a nice
polo shirt and my best pair of black jeans. We were going out to dinner
and then to a movie. It was our first real date and we were going to make
the best of it.

"How about a shower?" he asked.

"Only if you really mean to get showered, we don't have time to fool
around" I told him.

"I never said anything about doing other stuff, did I? I can't believe
you think I'd go for anything like that!" he looked at me like I had
insulted him in the worst possible way. "Besides, you are the one who
can't keep his hand of me in the shower."

He smiled from ear to ear and started to laugh.

After showering together, we got dressed and I asked my mom for the car.
We had dinner at a nice restaurant. We took each other's hands under the
table every chance we had. We then went to the cinema, and since there
weren't many other people, we sat on the back, holding each other's hand
while he rested his head on my shoulder.

As soon as we got home, we instantly got naked. We laid on the floor into
a 69, blowing each other like it was the last time. We were both in a
frenzy, desperately needing to take as much of the other as we could.
After that, we made love to each other. We did it all night, we just
couldn't stop. It was some kind of compensation for all the time we were
going to be apart. I'd like to say it was the best sex I ever had, but it
was even beyond that. Every touch, every kiss, burnt our skins. I didn't
sleep at all that night. I stayed awake all the time, touching and
caressing every part of his body. I watched him sleeping the whole time,
absorbing every detail of his face and body. He was gorgeous.

Mike had arrived at Jay's early in the evening. He was supposed to be
there to help Jay with some problem he was having with the computer. They
locked themselves in Jay's room and made out the whole evening. Right
after dinner, Mike was invited to stay and he gladly accepted. They went
upstairs again, and locked the door once again.

Mike kissed Jay fully on the lips and used one of his hands to pull his
shirt out of the trousers. Jay took the shirt completely off, and helped
Mike to get undressed. Mike stopped Jay from taking off his jockeys. He
pressed his mouth on the pouch and started nibbling on it. He found the
wet spot were Jay's cock was dripping some precum and he sucked and
licked on it for the longest time. Jay was already moaning softly, but
louder every second. He told Mike to wait while he put on some music to
try and muffle their sounds. He took of his jockeys and sat on the bed,
spreading his legs. Mike crawled to the object of his desire. He took
each one of Jay's balls in his mouth and sucked on them. He loved to lick
and suck the hairless sack. He then started rubbing his fingers around
the head of Jay's cock, making Jay moan and grunt loudly.

He then licked the cock from the base to the head, over and over again,
before taking it in his mouth. He sucked it with great force, taking it
down his throat. Jay placed his hands on Mike's head, stroking his hair,
making him take every inch of his manhood down his throat. He fucked
Mike's mouth for all he was worth. Mike loved it. Jay knew by then that
Mike liked it a little rough. He let go of Mike's head and laid down on
the bed. He raised his legs and spread them apart, exposing his hole.
Mike dove into it. He licked and kissed and poked the little hole. He was
eating Jay's hole and he was loving it. He then inserted one finger and
started fucking him with it. He played with his prostate for a while,
causing Jay to shudder every time. He withdrew the finger and after
spitting on his hand, he lathered his cock and inserted it into the
waiting hole. Jay was as loud as ever. He kept asking for more. Mike
loved to hear Jay asking for more, it made him even hotter.

"You want more?" he demanded. "You want it hard?"

"Yes, FUCK ME! FUCK ME!"

"Take it! Take it all! MAKE ME CUM! AAAAAAAHHHHHHH"

Mike came inside Jay and collapsed on top of him. Jay kept moaning and
grunting. Before he caught back his breath, he rolled Mike onto his
stomach. He went to the floor and spread Mike's ass chicks. He licked
Mike's hole once, making him gasp. He did it again, and Mike started
moaning. He kept on stabbing and licking the quivering hole. When he felt
Mike had relaxed enough, he pressed his cock against it and pushed
harder. Mike welcomed the invasion with a loud cry. He was feeling so
full and hot. Definitely hot. Jay kept inserting his cock deeper, until
he was all the way inside. He let Mike adjust to it and then he started
pumping. Harder and harder with every cry from Mike.

Mike was out of his mind. He loved the feeling so much he was barely
conscious of anything else. Jay kept a steady rhythm, stroking Mike's
cock every now and then. Before too long, he felt his orgasm approaching.

"I'm cumming Mike! I'm cumming! OOOOOHHHH! AHHHHHH!"

Mike felt every jet of cum inside him. He went mad.

"YES, FUCK ME! FUCK ME, STEVEN!"

Jay froze. He was more than shocked. He was angry, and frustrated and
mad. He was hurt.

"I'm sorry, Jay. I'm really sorry!" Mike apologized.

"FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU, MIKE!"

"I'm sorry. I don't know what came over me!"

"You want to get fucked by Steven, don't you?! Well, I'm sorry to
disappoint you, but Steven must be busy FUCKING YOUR BROTHER!"

"WHAT?!!"

"You heard me. Steven's been FUCKING Sean for some time! So if you want
him that much, why don't you just go and ask him?!"

Jay threw Mike's clothes at him, and after getting dressed, he left the
room, leaving a very confused Mike behind.

Mike left immediately after. He went back home. He wasn't sure what he
was feeling. He never stopped to think about Jay. On one side, he was
thrilled to find out Steven was gay. On the other, he was really angry.
His own brother had been fucking with Steven. He felt so mad. He had to
think of some way to make him pay.

He decided to keep his mouth shut until his brother had left. After that,
Steven was free. He was absolutely sure that Steven would want to have
some fun with him. He would surely need someone around to have sex with.
And why would he settle for Sean having him around? He was more than
happy at that thought. There was no way he would say no once he knew Mike
was gay too. He felt pure joy.

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What is Mike thinking about? What is he going to do? What is Jay going to
do? Do I have to ask about Steven? A lot has happened in this chapter,
and we will deal with the consequences. Thanks again to all of you who
have taken the time to write.