Chapter 4. Finally! Sorry to take so
long, but spring came around. It’s only going to get harder as summer
approaches and beach season starts: Rehoboth, here I come! Hmm… makes
me think… I have great tales of escapades at the beach, more stories to
write. Anyway, hope you all enjoy this next installment of Damned
Damned to Hell
By S.R. Betts
Chapter 4: Caught in the Act.
Aaron stood screaming just feet from where Johnny and I lay still
embracing. “What the Fuck Jimmy? Morgan? How could you? No! I didn’t… I
Inebriated and exhausted Johnny and I try to pull ourselves together
under Aarons scrutiny. Seconds later the outside lights go on flooding
the backyard with light.
Naked and covered in mostly dry cum we scramble to find clothing as Mr.
Morgan steps out onto the back deck.
“What’s going on boys?”
With tears now visibly rolling down Aarons face under the glowing
light, the shock still very visible on Aaron’s flush face as he screams
at us. “Christa thought she saw, but I didn’t want to believe her… I… I
had to prove her wrong… Jimmy you’re not a Faggot! No, No, No Fuck way!”
“JJ, Jim! What the hell is going on out here and why Aaron yelling …”
Mr. Morgan’s voice cut short as he got a better understanding the view
that clearly said something was definitely afoul.
“Ok, all of you. Inside. Now!”
Aaron keeps shaking his head, stepping backward away from the
horrifying scene before him. “I… I, this can’t be!” He takes one more
step backwards and turns and runs.
“Aaron wait!” I yell in vain, but he is already gone. God, what have I done? What have we done?
This is surely Gods punishment for our sins. This shouldn’t have
happened. I shouldn’t have let this happen. Tears openly gush
from my eyes as I fumble looking for my clothes. I am tempted to run
have not he heart or the energy. My life is over.
Johnny passes me my jeans, it’s the first I look at him in the eye
since or surprise wake up. His hurting eyes plead forgiveness. Why O’ God is it wrong to love him? Why
did I have to ruin our lives?
“Dad gives us a moment; we’ll be in, we’re not going anywhere.”
“Best be getting out of the spot light.” Mr. Morgan turns and returns
to the house. Johnny’s mom holds opens the door for him to go back
“Jimmy, I, I love you; I love you with all my heart! Please tell me
that no matter what happens that you’ll talk to me, that you talk to me
after tonight: That you won’t go and do, go and do something stupid. I
love you so much Jimmy! I don’t want to be with out you!”
He pulls me into an embrace. Not sure what to do, I hesitate but
give in and hug him too! Our cold chests press close enough to feel our
mutually racing hearts.
My head is throbbing with merciless pain. It hurts to even think about
trying to think. I don’t however have to think to know my world
is in shambles, yet I feel Johnny in my arms and I feel his love and my
love for him. If only that was enough.
“Johnny I love you too, but this is so… this is too much right now.” I
start to push away.
“I know Jimmy.” He searches my eyes for hope. “Lets go inside before we
get our ass beat any worse then they already are going to be.”
He lets go of the embrace and wet towels both our chests and faces
before we head inside.
The world moves around me. I feel nothing; I hear nothing. I am a
zombie in my own existence. Somehow I end up inside with Johnny,
sitting the den on the sofa.
I am handed some orange juice and instructed to drink. I taste nothing
as I slowly swallow the contents of the glass.
The light from the corner lamp casts shadows on the walls that seem to
taunt me like angry demons. They seem to ever so slowly creep
closer and closer towards me.
Mr. Morgan is ranting like a mad man: Gibberish in the tongues of satin
God, please! Please forgive my sins!
The shadows leap at me and grab my arms. It is too late to be forgiven.
I am going to hell.
I am smothered by the shadows and I am cold and motionless.
I am dreaming. No, this is not a dream: I am being tried for my crimes
in the courts of good and evil.
Johnny’s sweet lips are again against mine. They feel divine. They are
full of love and passion. I am guilty of loving him God; I am ready to accept my punishment.
The kiss comes to an end and reality comes rushing back to my head too
quickly, almost winding me.
I am staring in those amazing blue eyes; they are naked hiding no
secrets, harboring no shame, swelling with love. I am at peace. Once
again I am saved by those beautiful eyes.
“Jimmy! Jimmy! Please answer me, Jimmy!”
“Hey” I manage to whisper out. I realize I am wrapped in a heavy
blanket and drenched in sweat. I am hot, but feel the heat rapidly
leaving my body again.
“Don’t scare me like that Jimmy! You where totally freaking me. You
stared shaking and wouldn’t stop. You weren’t listening to a word Dad
and I was saying to you, you just wouldn’t respond. He almost called an
ambulance.” Johnny ramble on, “He’ll be back in a few minutes, he
had to go out for a smoke to calm his nerves.”
“What’s he going to do to us?”
“He’s not going to do anything! You didn’t hear anything did you?”
“Dad’s little speech... Being responsible adults… Being aware of our
actions and prepared for the consequences… Discretion… Cleaning up our
You really didn’t hear a word did you?”
“No, I really didn’t. I thought I was being tried… Oh, never mind. I
kind of just was out of it. So, like he didn’t see? He doesn’t know
what we did then? He…”
“He knows Jimmy.”
“HE KNOWS!” Oh God, he KNOWS!
“Calm down Jimmy! He already knew about me. So, there’s like no big
shock for him to catch me with you.”
“What do you mean, he knows about you? He knows WHAT about you? He
knows what about US?”
“He knows I gay. He's known since before we moved here. Now he knows
that we’re together…”
“GAY! I’m not gay!” I’m not gay. I’m
not, am I?
“Jimmy! Chill man! Fine, you’re not gay, but I am though Jimmy. You
have a problem with that?” Johnny getting upset himself, “I thought you
said you loved me Jimmy?”
“I DO LOVE YOU! I’m just NOT GAY!” I yell in frustration, but not
wanting to hurt Johnny; I do love him.
“Well I’m glad to hear that you love my son Jimmy, but I don’t think
you need to keep the entire household up to telling him so.” Mr. Morgan
had come back in from his smoke unheard. God, could this night get any
worse? Flames of embarrassment flashed through my whole body.
“And I take it you’re feeling better, I guess we can cancel emergency
services? If so, why do you boys get some sleep, I know it’s the
weekend but the rest of us are tired.”
“Oh God, he does know.” I burry my head into Johnny’s comforting
“Come on lover boy, let’s go out to the cabana, where we can have some
privacy and talk.”
Lover boy? I was his lover boy now? I
guess that’s not so bad. I was dead tired, but I definitely
needed to talk. Johnny pulls me up from the sofa and drags me out to
his bedroom in the cabana where he plunks me down on his bed and
proceeds to jump on top of me.
“So you love me?”
“Yes, you crazy mother-fucker!” I guess after the hot tub, cursing
didn’t worry me any more.
“But you’re not gay?” A smirk appears across his face.
“Johnny isn’t it good enough that I love you? The rest is a lot to deal
with right now. I just don’t know what I am right now. And it hurts my
head to think about it too much.”
“Ok, chill lover boy. I wasn’t trying to interrogate you. I just needed
to make sure you weren’t bailing on me.” Johnny defended his
inquisition with a huge smile plastered on his face. Then pauses
a moment as he stared into my eyes and requests, “Kiss me!”
I stop myself before I ask him why, lean my head upward to press my
lips against his. Our lips part and my tongue slips eagerly into his
welcoming mouth, meanwhile our arms automatically seek to wrap around
each other completing our lip locked embrace. Damn this is good!
It didn’t take long for the kiss to escalate into hot and heavy
make-out session. Our shirts still lost out by the hot tube our naked
chests rubbing against hard muscle against hard muscle. Our
jean-covered groins soon found there own motion of grinding back and
forth, press our rising manhood solidly against the other; our leg
entwined and our bare feet mindlessly playing footsy. Neither of us
were in any rush, we both just want to express and share our love.
Eventually Johnny slows to lift his torso up slightly above mine and
pulls my arms up and pins them over my head, then returns his lips to
torture first my lips then works them down my neck and up to my
earlobes; electric stocks pulsate with each tender nip and tease.
My mind is floating in a surreal place, with no thoughts other to enjoy
and to please my lover. Soft moans escape my body signally to Johnny my
tremendous pleasure at his ministrations.
I gasp as those lips travel further, biting my shoulders then leaving
an evaporating trail of moisture down to my nipples, which prompts them
to go erect as he sucks roughly against the small brown nubs. Back and
forth he works until my back is completely arched from the bed and my
moans turn to grunts of heated passion.
To my utter surprise Johnny dives into my armpits and takes a large
sucking bit. I squeal in delight of the unexpected pleasure. Pit
to pit then down my ribcage across my stomach and taught abs, ending
with his tongue buried in my belly button. If my body wasn’t on such a
high I would probably laughed at the sensation, but instead it made me
groan and bit my lips.
Over the next half hour Johnny removes my jeans and works down my body
completely to my toes and back up to untouched thighs and scrotum. I am
almost delirious in ecstasy by the time he starts sucking my balls into
his burning mouth, and when he finally put his lips to my cock I have
to fight to just not explode.
Realizing my state of closeness Johnny give me time to relax before he
returning to work the length of my cock with his swirling tongue. His
hands fondle my balls and ass as he slides his mouth up to the tip of
the head, slurping my precum, and then back down to my pubs. He takes
me close to orgasm several times before I fight back and roll him over
onto his back to return the favor.
I straddle above his naked body with his arms now pinned above his head
like he had me before, his jeans long gone with mine onto the floor. My
eyes devourer is beautiful body as I watch him squirm beneath me as my
ragging erection teasingly swings back and forth against his stomach,
leaving a trail of never ending precum in its wake. I seek and loose
myself in his loving blue eyes as I descend to assault is body just
like he had mine.
Wow, he tastes so good: Strong, sweet
and masculine. I taste everywhere I can, each place having it
unique taste, scent and reaction. I drag my tongue from the pulsing
vain on his neck down across his torso, making sure give equal
attention to each of his perky nipples: The salt of his body and the
faint taste of dry cum only heightening my enjoyment of savoring his
body. I resist the temptation of going for the prize and work my tongue
down his abs onto his meaty leg finding his inter-thigh. The
unmistakable male scent fills my nose as I chew my way to the tender
flesh just under his scrotum.
Johnny thrashes and moans uncontrollably as I feast on what appears to
be our favorite new hot spot on his body and he frantically jerks his
cock with his now free hand.
“Fuck, Jimmy! I’m going to cum if you don’t stop!” He stops jerking and
attempts to pull me back up to his face. I cannot resist running my
tongue up his manhood and licking up his precum one last time as I side
back up his body for another kiss. His leg spread wide to accommodate
my body. My cock slides down under him pressing up hard against his ass
as we kiss.
“I want you inside me Jimmy! I want you to make love to me. I want you
to fill me with your love.”
I needed no more invitation. I want to be inside his sweet tight ass
again so bad it hurts. Natural instincts take control of me again
as I hike up his legs exposing his almost hairless ass before me. I rub
my oozing cock against his crack, slicking it up with my precum.
Remembering him using his own spit for lube I generously spit into my
hand and work my salvia into his puckering hole. I quickly work
one, two, then tree fingers into his tight wet hole. I feel his anal
ring contracting around my fingers. Neither of us can wait any longer.
I slide my fingers out and place the tip of my cock against his
entrance. I look dept into Johnny’s eyes for guidance; reading his
desire, I push slowly into him, never breaking our unspoken
communication with our eyes. I ease into him lovingly, prepared to stop
at his indication but never having to before I fully buried inside him
with my balls firmly squished between us.
I bend him over pinning his rigid cock between our stomachs and bury my
tongue in his mouth at the same time that I am impaling his ass. God,
what an incredible feeling to be so deep inside some you love.
I start to slide my cock slightly in and out of him and he responds by
wrapping his muscular legs abound my back, grabbing my ass with his
strong quarterback hands and sucking madly at my intruding tongue.
Sweat pours off our bodies as I build up the pace of grinding my cock
into him. I feel his body tense as a deep moan sounds from deep inside
his body s his body. Suddenly his body just spasms wildly, he breaks
our kiss to scream out in ecstasy, “Fuck Jimmy! Fuck! Fuck me hard
Jimmy. Fuck me really hard.”
I lean back and start slamming my cock into him in deep, long strides
almost pulling my cock out of him on each stroke. His cock is shooting
cum everywhere and his ass is cramping down hard on my cock.
As I reach orgasm I scream out in ecstasy too. Pumping half my load
inside him and then pulling out to grab hold of my cock and shot the
remaining cum all across his face and body.
Exhausted I fall on top of Johnny’s sweat and cum soaked body. My lips
seek his to share in the post orgasmic bliss. I taste my own cum in his
mouth as I probe with my tongue.
God I was never going to get enough of this!
I was happy for the moment to just be with Johnny and not think. I
sleep like a baby in his arms, sticky and full of love.
Then next morning however, I awake with splitting headache and to an
oblivious fight between Johnny and my best friend.
“I didn’t do anything to him Aaron!”
“The Fuck you didn’t Morgan! I known Jimmy my entire fucking life you
fucking asshole. He’s MY Fucking best friend! I know he’d NEVER do
anything like this! EVER! He’s got a Girlfriend! He’s not GAY! AND you
are not going to make him Gay!
Go the fuck back into the hole you crawled out of and stay the fuck
away from him you FAGGOT!”
I couldn’t see who swung first, but I jumped across the room as I saw
blood splatter across the sliding door glass.
To be continued…