Date: Tue, 31 Dec 2013 13:52:19 -0800 (PST) From: Harrison Westbourne Subject: THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAGQUEEN: CHAPTER 3 Thanks to all of those who have been reading my stories. I appreciate your continued support. This will be the third chapter of this story. May everyone enjoy this story as much as the others. AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is a fantasy involving consensual gay sex between young men and older men, as well as love among men. The people in the story do not use protection because diseases do not exist here. In real life, PLEASE ALWAYS USE PROTECTION WHEN ENGAGING IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. Also, if this sort of material offends you, is illegal where you live, or you are under 18 years of age, PLEASE LEAVE THIS SITE NOW! This story is copyrighted by Harrison Westbourne. It can ONLY be downloaded for personal enjoyment, NOT for republication or sale and distribution. If you wish to provide feedback, comments, or suggestions, please feel free to contact me, using the story title as the subject line, using the email: harrisonwestbourne@yahoo.com In order to keep this site free, please consider a donation by using this code: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story please visit my other stories at these locations: INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/ Recap of Chapter 2 of THE RUNAWAY AND THE DRAG QUEEN Using his hands to undo my slacks, he slid my shirt off and began kissing down my chest. I pulled his top off his body revealing his fabulous chest with swirls of dark hair leading to his crotch. As he got lower and lower on my torso, I leaned backwards onto the desk. With both his hands, Roger slid my jeans down my thighs revealing my bulging boxer briefs. Smiling up at me, he took my erection in his mouth, soaking the fabric with his spit. I somehow managed to push my shoes off and moaned louder as he continued to manipulate my cock. Grabbing his face, I buried my tongue in his mouth while using my feet to push his pants down his beautiful body. As we broke apart, Roger stood in front of me. I still couldn't believe how handsome this man was. He reminded me of one of the old-fashioned cowboys from one of those old cigarette ads from the 1970's. The allure of his masculine body plus the cologne he was wearing turned me on more than I could ever remember being in my life. THE RUNAWAY & THE DRAG QUEEN: CHAPTER THREE (3) Removing my jeans completely, I lay on the desk panting as he stepped out of his shoes and slacks. Kneeling between my thighs, his tongue found my quivering opening and began invading me like a conquering army. It felt like it was several feet long as Roger ate me out and slowly added his wet fingers to the attack. Very so often, a finger would find my sweet spot making my cock drip and flex. I moaned and squeezed his head in my vise-like legs. He worked for a few more torturous minutes before standing up and kissing me. Raising my legs onto his broad shoulders, Roger placed his member at the entrance to my ass and slowly pushed forward. My head fell back and my eyes rolled in my head as he moved inch-by-inch into my hot chute. As he reached bottom, my anus spasmed around his dick, adjusting to what was 9 inches of pure masculinity. Swirling his hips, Roger then began slowly withdrawing and settling into a slow, steady rhythm. Every other thrust he found my prostate and added a slight twist. My breath was coming fast and heavy as he continued. Leaning over me, sweat was dripping off both our bodies as the sex intensified. The desk was rattling from the force his motions. Due to the nature of the room's construction, the walls were echoing with the sounds of moist flesh slapping together. It also contained an occasional grunt or groan. Roger certainly knows how to fuck and I haven't been this filled in a long time. His breath started to get shorter and faster indicating his climax was rapidly approaching. I reached down and starting working my own hard rod while yelling for him to fuck me harder. He increased his speed just as my orgasm covered my chest with several ropes of cum. When my ass tightened, Roger yelled and buried himself completely inside as he erupted with a force that equaled my own. Just at that instant, my alarm went off shocking me out of my dream. I noticed that I had soiled my shorts with an extremely large load from my fantasy. ROGER I had the strangest dream last night. It actually seemed like I was sharing it with the other person. That individual was Jeff Stanton, the man I met at the last Parent-Teacher Night at the school where I teach. He came with his nephew, Xavier, whose guardian he recently became. While we chatted over the young man's work, I couldn't help but notice how incredibly sexy Jeff looked. It actually started to get me aroused and distracted. I finally had to turn my attention to Xavier about a community service program I thought he might enjoy doing. When he agreed to participate, I decided I could use that time to ask some innocent questions about his uncle. I would really like to ask him out on a date, if it is okay with Xavier. XAVIER My birthday was on Sunday and I was excited. Saturday would be the first day I got to work with Mr. Burke at the current home his group is in the middle of refurbishing. He called Friday evening to remind Jeff that he was going to be over at 8am the next morning. Jeff usually sleeps in on his day off but made sure he was up waiting with me. When Roger rang the front doorbell, I let him in as I grabbed my shoes and coat. Jeff came in to the foyer to say hi and they chatted for a few minutes. We headed out to the car and talked while riding to the job site. Mr. Burke asked a couple of odd questions about Jeff but I answered them without being overly concerned. I could tell from the brief interaction at my house that they both were interested in getting to know the other. Surely, he was pumping me for information, just like Jeff did. I thought it was really sweet and decided that I would help out if I could. We talked a bit about what the project entailed and how my hours would be calculated. Before I knew it, Mr. Burke pulled up behind several other cars and turned off the vehicle. Mr. Burke and I arrived at the job site and were greeted by an older woman named Alyssa Braun. She thanked me for volunteering and showed me the paperwork that I could give to my counselors for my community service hours. Handing us both a hard hat, she gave Roger and I our job tasks and we headed to our stations. Along the way, I met other volunteers who were also getting some of their school credits. I was especially shocked to see Glenn Chester helping a woman to stain what looked like trim molding. My heart skipped a beat as he looked up and smiled at me. Waving me over, he said hi and thanked me for helping out. I couldn't even speak as I blushed deeply. Mr. Burke came over and reminded me where we were working so I waved and headed upstairs. We had been assigned a painting job in one of the bedrooms. It was a nice warm day and the work was tiring. I had never done any sort of house painting but I learned quickly. Roger helped me with my technique and soon we had two coats on the walls. Luckily, someone else had already finished the ceiling. Breaking for our lunch, Glenn came over and sat with me. I was nervous but managed to carry on a decent conversation. He was so cute and, every time he smiled, I just melted. Roger was chatting with some of the adults and smiled as he saw Glenn and I eating together. It made me hopeful that I might be able to become friends with Glenn. He tended to hang out with the more popular group at school. My mind raced as I thought that he liked me since he was sitting with me now. GLENN I couldn't believe my eyes when Xavier walked into the house that I was volunteering to help build. Ever since he came to our school, I tried to figure out a way to get to know him. The group I was part of tended to be a little reluctant to hang out with new kids. Xavier seemed unsure of himself and way too shy, but was he ever cute. None of my other friends knew that I thought I was probably gay. I had suspected for a couple of years but, until now, had never had a real crush. When he walked in with Mr. Burke, I felt my heart race as I invited him over to greet him. I swore that he blushed as we chatted so maybe he likes me too. After a few seconds, he headed to paint one of the upstairs bedrooms with Mr. Burke before lunch. I made up my mind at that point to seek him out and eat together. The time seemed to drag until the director called for lunch. Rushing outside, I found Xavier sitting under a shady tree so I walked over to him. "Hi, remember me. My name is Glenn." I began. "Can I join you for lunch?" He smiled and nodded so I sat down and pulled out my food. Xavier was quiet as we started to eat until I brought up his volunteering. The more we talked, the more I saw him relax. When he smiled, his eyes glowed and sparkled making him even cuter. We talked about his uncle and how he came to live here. I gather his home life wasn't the best but it changed with Jeff taking care of him now. My parents would never mistreat me and even accepted that I might be gay. When lunch was over, I asked if he might want to go swimming with me some time. He smiled and mumbled sure as he turned to follow Mr. Burke back upstairs to finish the other main bedroom. I really hope he does visit me. All I do lately is dream about him to the point where I have drifted off during classes. Xavier has absolutely no idea what he does to me. His cute little butt and smiling face just melt my heart and makes me hard. I really want him to be my boyfriend. Xavier made me even more happy when he invited me to his birthday party the next day. I couldn't wait to see him again as we left the construction site to head home. He gave me his phone number and address as we parted for the evening. My mom asked why I was so excited and I told her about seeing Xavier. When I mentioned his birthday party was tomorrow, she and I ran to pick up a nice gift for him. I don't really have a lot of close friends so this was a hopeful surprise for me. My mother and father were elated that I was finally starting to make some new friends outside of school. They both thought my other friends were a little stuck up and snobby. I just wanted to be popular but, with Xavier, I didn't care. My only desire was to be close to him. It may have been too soon but I was sure that I loved him more than anyone else in my life. I can't wait to see him tomorrow at his birthday party. My dreams of a real boyfriend might actually be coming true. XAVIER After lunch, Mr. Burke and I returned upstairs to finish the other bedroom we needed to paint. I must have been a little distracted because he kept having to prompt me to pay attention. Laughing, he said I looked like I was lost in thought about someone special. I blushed deeply and returned to the work at hand. We managed to finish the two required coats in record time when Alyssa came to tell us they were closing down for the day. After cleaning our brushes and putting away the materials, we headed back to the car. On the way, Glenn ran up to remind me about swimming with him some Saturday. I nodded and then decided to invite him to my birthday party that Sunday. Telling him that I understood if he was busy, he smiled and said he could make it so we exchanged addresses and phone numbers before Mr. Burke drove me back home. Pulling in front if my house. Roger said he was running late and wouldn't stop inside. I invited him to my party as well and he smiled. Thanking me, he assured me he would be there and then pulled away. Just as I entered the house, Jeff called from the kitchen to make sure it was me. I ran in and hugged him, telling him about the work we did and how fun it was. He noticed I was holding something back and asked about Mr. Burke. Smiling, I stated that I asked both he and Glenn to the party but he wasn't angry. "Glenn is that boy you like, isn't he?" Jeff asked, chuckling. Blushing, I muttered, "Yeah. He and I had lunch together. I think he likes me." "Good. I'm sure I'll like him too. Now go wash up for dinner." Over our meal, I mentioned that Mr. Burke had been inquiring about Jeff. He blushed and almost choked on his food. I giggled and told him that he should ask him out before I do it for him. Jeff wagged his finger at me, telling me to butt out before smiling broadly. Reminding him that Mr. Burke was going to be here tomorrow, he promised to find a moment alone with him. Finishing our meal, we cleaned up and I headed to my room to work on my latest design project. Soon my cell phone rang, I didn't recognize the number at first but answered it anyway. My heart skipped a beat when I heard Glenn on the other end. He called to see if I felt okay after all that painting. I told him my arms and back were stiff but I planned to take a steam bath before bed. Then he said the most shocking thing to me. Glenn whispered he would be thinking of me in the shower when he went to bed. I blushed and felt my dick harden, thankful he couldn't see me. We talked for a few more minutes before Jeff reminded me about my homework. I told Glenn we would need to end the call as I had a project to finish. He said he had some work too so we said goodbye and hung up. I kept having trouble working because of what Glenn had said. Just what did he mean by that statement? Was he trying to tell me he might be gay? My mind raced faster and my heart pounded as I thought about that possibility. After an hour more, I headed to the bathroom to have my steam bath. Jeff knocked on the door to check on me before he headed to his room for the night. I finished my bath and headed back to my room. Crawling into bed, I wondered again about Glenn before pulling the blankets up to my chin, As I drifted off to sleep, my mind started to dream about what might happen if he really was serious. JEFF The party was happening at noon and I spent the morning rushing around to finish up the last minute errands. Killian stayed at the house to help the caterers set up and work on the decorations. Jenny had taken Xavier out for a special birthday surprise while everything was set up at the house. I picked up the cake and one last present Xavier didn't know about before returning home. About 11am the guests began arriving and soon the gift table was filled. Among the first guests to arrive were Roger and Glenn. Jenny called when they were getting close to the house so I had everyone hide before he came inside. Roger snuggled close to me behind the large sofa in the front room. I could feel his breath on my neck as we crouched down together. My heart was racing because he was so close to me. Jenny came in the door first and pretended to accidentally turn on the lights. She hung up her coat and leaned on the switch causing everyone to leap out and yell "Surprise!" Xavier knew about a party but thought we were doing it at a pizza parlor he loved. His face became streaked with tears as he saw all his friends standing around wishing him well. When he saw Mr. Burke behind me, he smiled even wider and nodded at me. Then Glenn came into his view and his smile got even bigger. The DJ started the music as soon as everyone had said the hellos. We had the kids play a game before serving lunch. They enjoyed the scavenger hunt we set up giving their appetites a chance to build. Lunch went well and soon everyone was munching and talking loudly. After the meal, there were special video games in the garage for the kids to enjoy. Glenn hung close to Xavier the entire time and seemed really happy. After a little while, we brought out the cake and sang "Happy Birthday." Xavier blew out the candles and made his wish as we all applauded. The caterer took the cake to slice and serve with ice cream. We then announced that Xavier would open the gifts so we all gathered in the large back yard. He went through all of them, reading each card and thanking everyone personally. I saw the shocked look when he opened my package, which held the laptop and I-pod. After about 20 minutes, he got to the last one and it was time for dessert. The cake and ice cream were a huge smash with the crowd. After finishing up, Xavier and I handed out special thank you bags to all the guests as they left. Glenn and Mr. Burke waited until everyone else had gone. Xavier asked if he could show Glenn his room and I nodded. That left Roger and I alone for a few minutes so we chatted over a cup of tea. We were both nervous until I finally swallowed my nerves and spoke up. "Look Roger," I started. "I know I may be wrong but I find you extremely attractive. Would you be interested in going on a date with me?" He turned crimson, making him even sexier, "Sure but what took you so long." I slapped his hand playfully and we made plans for the next Saturday. Just then, Glenn and Xavier came in the room. Mr. Burke offered to drive Glenn home so they said farewell and headed out. Xavier was smiling wildly and staring until the car was out of sight. I asked what happened and he said Glenn kissed him. He was over the moon with excitement when Glenn admitted that he wanted to do that for a long time. Hugging him, he asked about Mr. Burke and then I blushed deeply. "You asked him, didn't you?" he squealed. "Yes I did." I responded. "We are going out next Saturday." We sat down to talk for a few minutes when Jenny came in to remind me about the call I needed to make. I had forgotten about the special present and ran to get it. Sneaking into my room, I came down with a large box that had a large red bow on it. Putting on the floor besides Xavier, I told him to open it. Ripping open the top, he looked inside to find two 6 week-old kittens staring up at him. He had wanted one after spending time taking care on Jenny's during her last vacation. One kitten was black-and white and became known as Panda. The other was charcoal grey with all white paws who was soon dubbed Mittens. I had Killian and Jenny help me bring in the rest of the stuff for the cats. It included an extra-large stuffed cat bed, two litter boxes, food bowls, and assorted toys. Xavier's eyes grew huge as we carried in a 6 foot tall climbing tree made of tree trunks and carpeted platforms. One box went upstairs in his bathroom and the other went in the laundry room downstairs. We showed them where they were located and let them wander. I suggested he use a gate to keep them in his bathroom overnight but they followed him into his room. Jenny and Killian had helped with the kitten gifts and he thanked them with huge hugs and kisses. Soon they both headed home and Xavier went upstairs to get ready for school the next morning. After locking up, I walked past his door and heard him on his phone with Glenn and laughing as the kitties were licking his toes. Knocking on the door, I reminded him about school and went to my room. I pulled out a book as I crawled under the covers just as my phone rang. It was Roger calling to flirt with me over the phone. His voice immediately cause my dick to spring to attention. We chatted about the party and he was surprised when I mentioned the cats. He loved them and had one of his own named Wendell. The conversation soon turned a little erotic which was fine with me. I was curious to see how far he would take it before pulling back. TO BE CONTINUED... Please consider a donation by using this code http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html If you enjoy this story please visit my other stories at these locations INCEST / DARYL'S ENLIGHTENMENT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/daryls-enlightenment/ ADULT YOUTH / WESTBRIDGE SPIRIT http://nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/westbridge-spirit/