Date: Tue, 03 Jun 2003 12:50:28 -0400 From: Lee Mariner Subject: Troy McNeal #16 Troy McNeal (c) by Lee Mariner June 2003 DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting homosexual acts involving young men and boys. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. HIV/AIDS IS A RESULT OF ENGAGING IN UNPROTECTED SEX. USE PROTECTION. All stories I have written can be found under the name of Lee Mariner in the Nifty Archives listing of Prolific Authors. LEGAL COPYRIGHT - ALL RIGHTS ARE RESERVED This story is copyrighted (c) by the author and it is not to be reproduced in any form or archived on any site without the specific written consent of the author. It is assigned to the Nifty Archives under the provisions of their submission guidelines for posting. If you would like to be notified of future episodes and or stories by email, please contact me at: Mariner23502@hotmail.com Chapter #16 Sherman called a couple of more times while I checked the windows, front and side doors making sure they were locked. "Troy boy, I need some help, you gonna stay out there or come in here with me?" He called at the top of his lungs. "Dammit Sherm." I said feigning exasperation as I swung around the doorjamb into his room. He was sitting on the side of his bed wearing only his candy striped pajama bottoms and just about to shout again when I popped in. "Where you been bud?" He smiled twisting around and looking at me with his soft twinkling brown eyes. "It does take a few minutes to make sure the windows and doors are locked like you old man told me to Sherm. . . . . sheeeeesh you're a real grouch." "Shit you would be to if you had half a hard on and needed to take a piss. Help me into the bathroom will'ya?" I looked around his bed looking for the piss bottle his parents had left with him. "Where's the piss bottle your parents got for you?" "Under the damned bed asshole. I dropped the fucking thing trying to get my dick in the mouth. Gimme a hand in the bathroom or I'm gonna piss right here." "Whoa Sherman, your getting just a little testy with all the cursing aren't you?" I said kidding. Picking his arm up and draping it over my shoulder, holding it with my left hand and putting my right arm around his waist pulling him close with my hand. He turned his head looking at me grinning his eyes twinkling; his soft moist lips only inches from mine, when I hitched him close helping him stand up, he grinned impishly. "Don't get to familiar bud, I'm as fucking horny as a bitch in heat and you rubbing my ribs feels really good." He said almost seductively. "So whose surprised? I don't remember when you weren't horny. You gotta piss or are we going to stand here all day?" I said enjoying the warmth of his body next to mine. Even through my t-shirt I could feel his body heat soaking through and he smelled like Vick's Vapo-Rub, Dial soap and boy sweat. I inhaled deeply thinking about how Mike had smelled when we were together and made love. Both Sherm and Mike smelled good and my cock started swelling and getting hard as we hobbled slowly into Sherm's bathroom. "Wasn't your dad going to get you a pair of crutches?" I asked hitching his arm tighter over my shoulders. "He forgot them." He answered breathing a little heavy from the strain of moving. The bug had really knocked the crap out of him. It was not that far from his bed to the bathroom but we were moving slow sort of walking like we only had three legs instead of four. My cock was steel hard and the feel of Sherman's soft warm skin and his muscles rippling under my hand as we walked sure wasn't helping. "Jesus he feels good." I thought to myself moving my hand down his ribs like I was repositioning it for a better hold. Mike's skin was soft but Sherman's felt like the chamois skins we used when we dried his dad's car after washing it, especially when they were wet, soft, slick and smooth. My mouth was suddenly dry and I licked my lips, swallowing and moving my tongue around. Sherman bent down slightly so he could raise the toilet lid and seat and he glanced up at me as he raised it his eyes raking over my swollen crotch. "Got a little problem Troy." He said grinning and fumbling in the fly of his pajamas pulling out his half hard cock. I looked away without answering. I heard his piss stream hit the water and then a slow almost imperceptible movement of the fingers of his left hand on my bicep followed by his hot breath blowing on the side of my neck. I turned my head quickly brushing his lips with mine and he turned his head away. His cock was rock hard and he was slowly milking it down when he turned and looked at me again moving his hand over to my crotch and squeezing my hard cock. "Oh Christ Sherman, whatcha doing?" I whimpered shaking with fear and excitement. Twisting away from the toilet he slid both arms around my waist and with his hard cock jutting out from the fly of his pj's he pulled me tight against him breathing deep and looking me in the eyes. II His dark brown eyes gleamed and I could feel his heart beating through my t-shirt his breathing becoming more rapid almost in rhythm with me and he spoke softly and deliberately. "Doing what we have both been wanting Troy. Do you like me?" He said his eyes searching mine. "Of course I do Sherman, you know that." I panted feeling the pressure of his cock pressing against mine as he moved his hips slowly, the pressure in my loins increasing. I could tell where he was going but I didn't know what to do. Sherman had never acted like he was now, not even when we jerked off together. "I don't mean that way Troy, I mean do you really like me? Do you want to do things with me, things we both want to do." He said breathing real hard his face and lips close to mine. Putting my arms around his neck I leaned my forehead against his and looking down I whispered, "You keep doing what your doing right now Sherman and one of us is going to have a mess." "I know I feel the same way." He said stopping his hip movement and pulling my t-shirt up over my head and dropping it on the bathroom floor. His skin was hot and smooth pressing against mine and Sherm put his arms back around me holding us close and laying his head on my shoulder, "I love you Troy, I think I have always loved you ever since we first met. Will you get in bed with me?" "Sure, if that's what you want." I said helping him to his bed and thinking about my dream of the night before when we had sex and Sherman sucked my dick. III My head was reeling with the possibilities of what was happening between Sherman and I. He said he loved me and for the first time I think I really thought about how much I loved him. Being buddies like we were, it just never occurred to me but obviously Sherman had been thinking about. When we reached his bed he pulled his pj bottoms down below his hips and his cock disappeared in the folds of cloth when he sat down. Lying back on the bed he lifted his hips and I pulled on the legs watching as his dark pubic hair emerged and then the thick base of cock. His hard smooth bullet shaped rod slowly emerged inch by inch until it slipped free of the elastic waist band of his pj's and his circumcised cock snapped upwards released from restraint, slapping against his hard flat pelvis and lower stomach. His balls hung between his legs covering the soft perineum between his balls and I could see them moving slowly in his wrinkled slightly hairy nut sac. Sherman was almost as big as me except he was circumcised and I wasn't. His pubic hair was darker and thicker but mine was light and silky. I moved my eyes up over the developing muscles of his body and I licked my lips almost dropping on my knees when he sat up. "You going to get naked with me." He asked looking up at me his eyes sparkling. "Sure." I said sitting on the bed and removing my sneakers. Standing up I unzipped my jeans facing him and when I slid them down over my hips my muscles tightened up when my cock sprang free bouncing up and down like a springboard. Sherman reached out suddenly, putting his hands on the back of my legs pulling me to him his mouth sliding over my dripping shaft. I gasped aloud, "Oh shit Sherman" and I felt my legs start shaking at the feeling of his hot mouth engulfing my cock. I grabbed his shoulders automatically thrusting my hips forward and I watched half of my cock disappear into his mouth before he gagged and pulled back but not all the way. His lips gripped tight and I tried unsuccessfully and only half-heartedly to pull my cock from his sucking mouth. He held my legs tight twisting his tongue under the foreskin and washing over the sensitive glans on the underside of my cock just behind the blood-engorged head. The pressure was increasing in my loins and the cum was starting to rise while hot waves of excitement covered me and I moaned from the feelings of his sucking mouth. "Sherman, Sherm, buddy, Christ I'm ready to shoot my load." I cried out but he kept sucking, almost greedily, and squeezing my ass. Leaning over his bobbing head I scooted closer, with my jeans still around my ankles, so he could suck on more of my throbbing cock. I wasn't worrying about shooting in his mouth anymore. I wanted, no, I needed him to drain the hot cream from my tightening nuts with the powerful suction of his mouth. Moving my hands up and down over his back and down his sides my hips went into overdrive and I humped his mouth slow and easy. Sherm shifted one hand between my legs and started kneading my tightening nuts and he groaned loudly sending intense vibrations through me and I fell over the edge, grabbing his head, my cock swelling and gushing with the intensity of an exploding volcano and I moaned loudly. "Yeah baby suck it, eat my cock and drain the life out of me." My hips bucked with each spasm of my gushing cock and he sucked as if he was nursing on his mother's tit my cock filling his mouth with hot creamy sperm. "Oh Christ Sherm" I moaned, my eyes filling with tears of ecstasy, and I whimpered softly, "Jesus man". He kept on sucking and draining my nuts his mouth like a pump sucking demanding more until he slowly stripped the last drops from my softening cock and then fell back on the bed. I dropped on my knees trembling with tears running down my cheeks and I laid my head on his sticky soft cock and balls with my arms hanging down over his thighs. We both were gasping for air while our breathing subsided to normal and I could feel his heart racing as fast as mine. We lay like that for several minutes, him on the bed and me kneeling on the floor, my cock oozing a few drops of clear liquid. Sex with Mike had been intense but what we had done was sort of regulated like. With Sherman it was totally unexpected and the excitement was an aphorism of what we both knew but really didn't, it was that old adage about love being where you least expect it. IV I don't know how long we stayed like we had fallen but I felt warm all over and not because of the perspiration covering both of us, it was because I loved Sherman. Pushing up on my knees I looked at Sherman laying with his arm over his eyes his other hand over the sternum of his chest. Standing up I kicked my jeans off and went into the bathroom naked. I washed my face and wiped the stickiness from my cock and pubic hair. When I finished cleaning up I rinsed the washcloth with warm water so I could clean Sherman. When I got back to the bed he had pulled himself up on the bed and was laying under the sheet in a fetal position with his back towards me his face buried in his pillow. I could see he was crying from the way his shoulders were shaking and I walked around the bed sitting on the edge beside his shaking body. I touched his shoulder and running my fingers though his thick brown hair and I waited. After a few minutes he turned his face too me red eyed, cheeks streaked by his tears and I kept on twirling his hair with my fingers until he turned on his back straightening out. "I'm. . . . I'm sorry Troy." He stammered trying to breath, relaxing & talking at the same time. "I. . . I don't know why I did that to you, I'm so sorry. I guess you won't want to have anything to do with me anymore now will you?" Hesitating before answering, I thought about how I had acted with Mike when I wanted him to do what Sherman had done and the way I had acted with the guy in the movies, frightened and excited at the same time. "Why wouldn't I want to have anything to do with you Sherm for doing what I wanted you to do." I said pulling the sheet down just below his crotch. "You just surprised the hell out of me doing it." "You wanted me too do it Troy?" He said wide-eyed. "Of course I did goofus and it was awesome." I whispered leaning over him and brushing his lips with mine. He looked at me wide eyed and I probed his lips with my tongue until he opened his lips slightly. I felt the tip of his tongue against mine and slipping my hand under his head I lifted slightly. He opened him mouth letting my tongue enter and I tasted the remnants of my sperm. Our tongues dueled mixing the saliva with the hint of boy sperm. When we swallowed I lifted my lips from his smiling down at him. "I've wanted you to do it for a long time Sherm, I just didn't know I did. You sucked me off and I'm not mad or anything like that." "That's what I was really afraid of Troy, that you would hate me afterwards. I couldn't help myself. You were holding me and when I saw you had a hardon I knew I wanted you more than anything. I saw you looking at my cock when you pulled my bottoms off and then when you stripped and your cock jumped out I, I. . . well you know." "Unh huh." I said wiping his chest and stomach with the damp cloth. He gasped and giggled, squirming until he was clean. Dropping the cloth on the floor I stretched out beside him and pulling the sheet over us he snuggled closer laying his head on my chest with his arm over my stomach. "Sherm." "Yeah." He mumbled. "Where did you learn how to do it?" Snickering softly he answered. "Watching videos on the computer. There are all kinds of gay porn sites that show all of these guys jerking and sucking each other off and lots of other stuff. They all are supposed to be over 18 but I bet some of them aren't much older than you and me." "And you didn't tell me about it." I said acting angry. "How was I supposed to know you would want to look at other guys doing those things? You've never said anything about wanting your cock sucked. I just thought you wanted to jerk off that's all." He said lifting his head and looking at me. "I just kissed a cocksucker, what does that tell you." I said teasing him. "That we both are gay. Are we Troy?" "I guess we are Sherman." I said softly pulling him closer his hard cock pressing against my thigh and his hand squeezing mine. V Pushing him over on his back I threw the sheet back. His hard unsheathed cock glistened lying on his hard flat stomach and I could feel his heart starting beat faster, his breathing becoming more ragged. When I sat up and lowered my lips to his cock, his muscles tightened and he ran his hand over my back. He moaned softly when I licked the pearl of precum oozing from the urethral slit in the blood-engorged crown of his throbbing cock. "Jesus, Jesus, Jesus." He swore, his arms beating the bed, as his thick steel hard cock slid down deep in my throat until his pubic hair was pressed against my chin. I felt his cock swell and his back arched pushing his hips and my head upwards and he screamed. "Oh Christ Troy, Christ." His cock jerked, gushing streams of hot cream down my throat. I swallowed and swallowed while his nuts pumped his hot load in my mouth and down my throat, his hips bucking with each volcanic eruption until he started to relax his cock slowly wilting. I drained his nuts dry and stripped the last drops as his cock slipped slowly from my lips. "God Sherman, you could have warned me you were that hot. I almost gagged when you started shooting and I didn't even have a chance to suck you off, you just started shooting." "I'm sorry but when my cock went all the way down your throat I just lost it. You did it just like guys on the computer did. You've been looking on your computer haven't you?" "I'll never tell bud." I said softly thinking about Mike and wiping his limp cock with the damp cloth before lying down beside him again. We both lay quietly holding each other and a thousand questions were shooting through my head. My eyes started getting heavy and Sherman's breathing deepened. We both dozed off with his head next to my cheek, his arm over my chest holding tight. * * * * * * * * TBC, comments and suggestions welcome. Write Lee Mariner at mariner23502@hotmail.com