Date: Fri, 20 May 2005 08:36:11 -0700 (PDT) From: Guy Smith Subject: Truth about Grant This is a work of fiction. Truth about Grant Things have pretty much sucked in my life for the past two years. When I was 14 things were going pretty good, then my mom died of cancer. It was a sudden thing. I guess it was good she didn't suffer, but it was a hard thing to deal with. I'm 16 now and not very happy with my life. I learned how to be pretty self reliant when my mom died. My dad, Hank Jefferson, had lost his job a short time before Mom died. He kind of retreated. He tried to take care of us, but didn't do a very good job of it. When Mom died me and my other two brothers all lived at home. Reggie was 18 and left for college as soon as he could. Ryan was 11 and depended on me. I took care of him as best I could, but at 13 he's learned how to take care of himself. He spends most of his time at his friend Oliver's. My parents loved the idea of their son's names all beginning with the letter "R". Ryan was the luckiest of us, Reggie, his real name is Reginald, got the worst. I was ok with the name they stuck me with- Rex. I spend a lot of time with my friend Tony. His mom makes sure I have enough to eat and all that cool stuff. But I'm still pretty lonely. I also have a temper problem, thats what got me kicked out of school. I ended up going to an adult high school, that's where I met Grant Weston. He was 28. He had dropped out of high school at 16 and decided to go back to finish up. I mouthed off to Grant the first time I met him. He grabbed me and told me that I better watch my mouth and give adults a little respect. He then told me that I reminded him of himself at the same age. He told me about a few things that had happened in his life. From then on we got along very well. He was the first adult to talk to me like I wasn't stupid and from another planet. It also happened that what he wasn't good at in school, I was and vice-versa. We soon began studying together on a regular basis. I even went over to his apartment to study. He was a fairly good cook and he enjoyed making me dinner. One of the few evenings I went home, I ended up getting into a fight with my dad. I was pretty upset and was riding around on my bike when I ended up at Grant's place. I rang his doorbell and he answered wearing only a pair of shorts and no shirt. It was the first time I had seen Grant shirtless and noticed how built he was. Grant could see I was pretty upset and instantly invited me in. "What's wrong, Rex?" he asked with genuine concern. I started crying the moment I tried to speak. Tears rolled out of my eyes and down my cheeks. Grant didn't hesitate. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight. I'd never had a man hug me before, my dad certainly hadn't. I was surprised by how good the embrace felt. I eventually wrapped my arms around Grant's back and he hugged me even tighter. I loved the feel of his soft skin and that was a weird feeling. Grant and I eventually sat down on the couch. He got me to open up about how much my mother's death had hurt me and about everything else that was bothering me. Grant and I talked for hours. Most of the time he had his arm around me and I liked that. I convinced him to let me spend the night. He gave me some blankets and I crashed hard. I woke up early in the morning and heard Grant getting ready to go to work. It was a Saturday, which meant no school for me. I heard Grant get out of the shower so I headed to the bathroom to take a piss. Grant's bedroom door was open and I glanced in. Grant was standing there naked. He couldn't see me, but I could see all of him. His cock was hanging and it was hard. It stood straight out and had to be about seven inches long. I watched for a second and then quickly ran into the bathroom. When I pulled out my cock to take a piss I saw that I had popped a boner. I had to piss bad, but couldn't do it with a hardon. After a few minutes I finally made it go soft and I relieved myself. I crawled back onto the couch and pretended to go back to sleep. Grant made breakfast and prepared for work. He woke me to say he was leaving and that I was welcome to stay if I had my dad's permission. After Grant left, I called my dad. I lied that I was staying at Tony's for the weekend. He ok'd it. I then called Tony and told him to cover for me if my dad called. I told him that I was hanging out at Grant's place and he agreed to lie for me. He thought it was weird I liked to hang out with an adult, but he was my best bud and would do anything for me. After Grant left I ate a bowl of cereal and watched tv. I got bored and decided to take a look around his place. Knowing I shouldn't, I went into his bedroom and started looking around. Spying under his bed, I noticed a box pushed as far under as it could go. I managed to reach it and pulled it out. I was surprised when I opened the box and saw what was in it. Porn magazines and sex toys!!! The sex toys were dildos and plastic dicks and the porn magazines were of guys kissing, sucking cock and fucking. I was leafing through the magazines when I realized I was getting a hardon. I was still a virgin. I had dated a few girls and kissed a few. A couple had given me a blow job, but I had never fucked any pussy. I continued to look through the magazines, rubbing my hard cock through my jeans. After a bit of that I got onto Grant's computer, logged onto the internet and looked at his history. He had erased it, but I knew enough about computers to find it again. He had been to several gay sites and had watched some gay porn videos. I watched a couple of the downloads he had watched. I got especially turned on with one of an older guy fucking the ass of a younger guy. I pulled out my cock and started stroking it. Leaning back and closing my eyes I began jacking my cock imagining the duo on the screen was Grant and me-making love. I shot a huge fucking load all over my stomach. I was floored to admit to myself that I was attracted to Grant, but it was the truth. I took a shower and cleaned up. I made sure there was no sign I had disturbed Grant's porn collection or knew his secret. When Grant came home that day, I lied that my dad had given me permission to stay the night again. He took me out for pizza and we had a good time playing video games. We came home and watched a movie. I wanted to tell Grant that I knew about him, but I didn't have the courage. I saw my chance when he went to take a shower. A few minutes after he got in, I went to the bathroom stripped down and climbed in. "Rex!" he exclaimed. "What the hell are you doing?" "I know you're gay, Grant," I told him. "I want to be with you. I need to be with you." He tried to deny that he was gay, but I told him I had seen the gay stash of porno under his bed and on his computer. "Don't you want to be with me?" I asked him. He tried not to answer, but I begged him to tell me the truth. He finally admitted that he did want to be with me, but it would be wrong because I was a kid and he was an adult. I swore the age didn't matter to me and that it would be totally consensual. He tried to say it was wrong, but I shut him up when I grabbed him and pulled his lips to mine. He resisted as we kissed at first and then gave in. I felt his body loosen and he gave in to our attraction. His arms wrapped around me and our bodies pressed against each other. We kissed for some time before he broke from the lip lock and sank to his knees. My cock was hard and at its full six inches. Grant took my cock in his hand and gently took it into his mouth. The blow job that followed was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, and a million times better than the suck jobs by the chicks I had gotten. I was pretty horny and it didn't take him long to make me cum. When I came I saw stars. He drank my came happily. He stood up and kissed me again and I could taste my own cum on his tongue. I knew right then I wanted to taste his cum. He turned off the shower and took me by my hand to his bedroom. We laid on the bed and kissed. He laid side by side and I crawled down to where his cock was. I took his cock into my mouth and tried to suck it. "Whoa, baby," he said. "Slow down." He told me how to do it right and I listened. He maneuvered so I was on top of him and we 69'd for awhile. I followed his lead doing what he did. I loved the taste of his cock in my mouth and desperately wanted to taste his juice. I could feel him starting to cum and I held his cock in my mouth. His first load sprayed the back of my mouth and I nearly gagged. I swallowed as much as I could. The taste of his cum set me off and I came again, shooting another load of young boy jizz down Grant's mouth. When we kissed our cum mingled on our tongues. He laid down next to me and we rested. I laid my head on his chest and played with his chest hair. I loved the feeling of our skin touching and I was soon hard again. And so was he. Grant crawled on top of me, his lovely body pressed against mine, our cocks rubbing against each other. We kissed and his tongue slipped past my lips. "Make love to me, Grant," I whispered in his ear. He asked me if I was sure and I said I was, most definitely. Grant crawled between my legs and prepared my ass with his tongue and then his fingers. My ass resisted the fingers and I wondered if there was anyway I could ever take his big dick. He lubed up my ass and then his cock. I felt his cock poking outside of my asshole. "Relax," he told me and I did. He pressed against me and I felt my asshole give way and his cock popped in. "OH FUCK!!" I said. Grant didn't move again and just stayed there. I froze as well, hoping the pain would go away. It soon went away and he began to slowly slide in. Before I knew it, his wonderful cock was all the way in. The pain was gone and in it's place was a wonderful feeling. Grant began to fuck me and I knew at that moment I was a queer. There was no doubt about it. I urged him on and soon Grant's heavy balls were slapping my ass. I felt tingling all over my body as Grant fucked me. He leaned down and kissed me as he continued to fuck my teenage ass. "I love you," I murmured without really thinking about it. He smiled. "I love you, too," he responded. He fucked me for awhile. My cock was rock hard and soon I felt myself cumming. Without even touching my cock, I came again, a huge load of cum spraying all over my stomach. "Oh, fuck!" Grant moaned. He froze with his cock deep in my ass and I felt him unload another dump of cum deep in my ass. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. I wrapped my arms around him, holding him right. His cock eventually went soft and plopped from my ass. He rolled off of me and laid next to me. I laid my head on his chest and soon we were both asleep. Grant and I fucked and sucked the rest of the night and the entire day. Grant told me he couldn't promise me anything, especially a committed relationship. I told him I didn't want that. I don't know where the relationship is gonna go. I just know I'm gonna enjoy it while it lasts. Comments and feedback are welcome.