Date: Thu, 5 Dec 2019 00:19:37 -0500 From: Mark Arsenault Subject: I Woke Up 96 I Woke Up 96 by M.P. Arsent Copyright to this story remain strictly that of the author. No other publication or use of this story is allowed without the consent of the author. This story contains male on male sexual content both implied and explicit. If this offends you please do not continue. All characters and implied situations are strictly those of the author and are not based on any real life events or characters. If you are under 18 years of age please exit this story now. I welcome all responses to my stories. Please make sure that you list the name of the story in the email line. If your email is to alert me of misspelled words or improper punctuation or grammar save your time because it will be deleted. I hope you enjoy my vivid imagination. Please let me know what you think at mparsent@gmail.com and don't forget to donate to Nifty as they do an amazing job. NOTE picking things back up with Denny just after he gets his memory back. I had gotten Karl and his family to leave so that I could think and sort things out. Mrs O'hanlon though was still there and I knew she wouldn't leave until after she had fed me supper. I went and started another walk through the house as I had once I had gotten out of the hospital. I now knew how those dents had gotten into the wood work. I was very little maybe 3 or 4 and I had gotten a tricycle for Christmas. I was an unholy terror on the thing according to my mom. The Grand Canyon was when I was 13. The Grand Teton Mystery was some kind of magnetic anomoly where a bottle would roll uphill,where it was damn difficult to get out of a chair that appeared to be normal without some serious use of your arms. I did remember that we, along with everybody else who happend to be in there when we were, were laughing our asses off. They had a live microphone linked to the gift shop and it was what had gotten us to go down there in the first place. Camp Montasa was a particularly vivid memory. Karl and I had been sharing a tent for the better part of a week. That night we had gotten ready to go to sleep. "Denny?" "Yeah?" "I...... I wanted you to know......even though we've been neighbors for years..... I really like you." "I like you to Karl." "I like you in a way I don't think you'll like. Den,......I want to be......intimate with you" "You want what?" "I want to feel your body next to mine........naked." "Are you nuts?" "No I don't think so. Please can I at least feel your body?" "I......yeah I guess so." I finished stripping down so that I was naked which is what Karl had asked for. His hand gently slid across my chest as I laid there in my cot. It continued down and across my stomach and barely noticeable abs and then down across my groin to my now very ridged cock. Karls hand wrapped around my cock for the first time and the feeling was beyond anything I had ever felt before. My hand, as if it had a mind of its own, moved to Karls hip and across his body until I had his cock in my hand. We carressed each other and neither one of us wanted to stop. I knew that I had never masturbated before and when I got "that" feeling I was about to ask Karl to stop before something happened. Well as you might expect, something happened before I could get the words out of my mouth. Karl was only seconds behind me in blowing a load across his own stomach. "Shit Karl! What did we just do?" "Gave each other a hand job......I think. I heard some of the older guys talking about it when they thought there wasn't anybody around. I think it's called sex. But those guys were talking about having a girl do it for them." "I don't think I'd like that. I mean can you see Connie doing that to some guy when she's older?" "No way." "Karl you said you wanted to feel my body against yours. I think I'm ready for that." We both stood up and Karl moved to me and wrapped his arms around me and pulled me close to him. I remember thinking how good it felt, skin to skin. Karl backed up from me just a bit and looked me in the eyes and then he leaned in and gave me an experimental kind of a kiss. He pulled back and looked at me again. I smiled and leaned into him and kissed him right back as my hands explored his body and his mine. We stayed that way for I don't know how long before we finally went to sleep that night. "Comon boyo sups on the table." I went out to have my dinner. "I don't want to see you back here before I head back to school Mrs O'hanlon. I'll either be over at Karls or I can fend for myself." "If'n that's what you want. I'll see you at Christmas then." She finished cleaning up from supper and got everything taken care of before she left. I went back to looking about the house and each little thing now triggered a memory. The triumphs of the gymnastics team and the many ribbons and metals that I had acquired. Each picture on the wall from a different vacation or event in my life. Later I did something that I hadn't done in the almost year that I had been awake. I went into my parents room. I remembered them now and I sat down on the floor and had myself a good cry. I had loved my parents as any kid would. I remembered the night I told them about Karl and me. They had just come over to me and told me that they loved me and hugged me. They didn't try to talk me out of anything,nor into anything. They simply loved me. I didn't really even have to think about it. Friday I would have to make the trip to the cemetary to see them and I had to do it alone. I wasn't going to put a damper on Thanksgiving day. Karl wasn't going to like that I would be going alone,but that's the way it was going to be. 11pm came and I got my nightly message from Karl. I texted back to him and asked him not to say anything to Aaron and Roland in the morning. I soon enough after the messaging went to bed. Before I knew it the alarm was going off and I slipped out of bed and into my jogging stuff. I was out the door and Roland was coming up the street on his way to meet up with Aaron. "Denny! When did you get home?" "Yesterday afternoon, and we'll probably head out back to school Sunday afternoon." "We? Then I suppose Karl is home as well?" "He is. Hey Aaron!" "Hey Den. Thought I saw you and Karl pulling in yesterday." "Well you were right." We had reached the corner by now and I went straight to Karl and gave him a kiss. We headed down and did our laps and headed home again. Dana Pembrose gave us a wave as he drove past us. Karl was about to peel off to head for his house, but I grabbed his hand and he followed to mine. When we got inside I gave Karl a real kiss. "Are you all sorted out lover?" "Oh hell I'm far from it Karl. I did sort through a few things though. I now remember why Camp Montasa has such meaning for me. It was where we shared a tent and first 'got physical' with each other. Things are starting to sort themselves out lover." Karl looked a million miles away. "Penny for your thoughts Karl." "They ain't even worth that love. There's got to be a million things you want to ask me about and I'm not so sure I want to be reminded of all of them." "Nothing that won't keep lover. Right now I just want you to shower with me and then I suppose we need to get over to your house for the Parade and lunch as usual." "You remember coming over for the Parade every year?" "I do lover. And the setting up of the Christmas tree after dinner." We headed into the bathroom and once I got the water to my liking we stepped in and washed each other down. There was a fair amount of holding,kissing and carressing but we didn't carry it any further than that. We were soon enough back over to Karls house and after a bit of breakfast all of us guys went and planted our butts in front of the tv to watch the parade. Gert and Connie poked their heads in once in a while to keep track of things. After the parade we had a little something to eat to hold us until the main meal and it was back in front of the tv for football until we were called to dinner. Thankfully nobody saw fit to ask me about getting my memory back. After dinner we were all back in front of the tv for more football and the start of the Christmas movie season. Just about 11 I bid everybody a good night and started out the back door and across the yard to my house. I heard Karl following me. "What is it lover? Why are you set on sleeping alone again tonight?" "Because I tossed and turned a good bit last night love and I expect I will again to night. No use in both of us not getting much sleep. I'll see you for jogging in the morning, but after there's something that I need to do alone if you don't mind." "I do mind,but I guess I'll have to let you go do whatever it is." "Thank you lover. See you in the morning." I then stepped into Karl and gave him a goodnight kiss. Seeing as we had been together there were no texts tonight. I was up in time to go jogging with the guys and Roland and Aaron kind of gave me a look when Karl split off to go to his house. "There isn't a problem guys. Just something I have to do by myself today." That seemed to satisfy them. I went into my house and showered and had a bit of breakfast and then went and got into my car. I was gratified that she turned over on the first try and settled into that well remembered rumble. I was out of the garage and headed down the street. I knew where I was headed as sure as if I had driven the route the day before. It took me the better part of an hour to get to the cemetary. I knew just where to go once I got there as I remembered dad telling me that he and mom were going to be buried with my mothers parents. When I saw the stone and that mom and dads names had been added to it, well it all kind of hit home. I was on the ground and the tears were once again rolling down my face. "I'm sorry it's taken me so long to get out here, but I guess you know what's been going on. I hope you approve of everything I've done, and I'm sorry you won't get to be there when Karl and I get married,whenever that is." I don't really know how long I sat there but it must have been a couple of hours. I finally dried my tears and took a few minutes before I headed home again. I got home and parked the car and went into the house and then out the back and over to Karls. He fairly slammed into me when I went through is back door. "Where the hell have you been all day?" "Sorry I had you worried love,but where I was is none of your business. Just believe that it was something that I had to do alone, and now that it is done we have the rest of the day and tomorrow to do nothing,or whatever you want.....within reason." "Oh, so no jetting off to the carribean for a couple of days?" "Not this trip lover. Maybe for spring break." "Damn that's what almost 4 months away?" "About that yeah, or we could well go somewhere else if you wanted. Your passport up to date? Hell I wonder if mine is or if I even have one?" "You don't love. Your dad had a family one for you. When you turned 18 last Christmas you should have gotten your own." "Something to take care of when we get back to school I guess." "Where the hell would you want to go that you'd need a passport for lover?" "No idea at this point Karl. Hell I don't even know how to go about getting one." "Think you need to start at the post office love, but I'm not sure." "Plenty of time to worry about it later I guess. Now what do you want to do after supper love?" "Stupid as it sounds? Why don't we hit that club where Jason dances?" I must have had some type of reaction that Karl didn't like. "Or we can just go hang at Mannys and see who shows up." "If you boys do that be careful. I understand they finally got their booze licence back." "I think we know better than that Stan. All this time at college and I don't think we've had a drink on any given weekend, even over at the frat." That got a raised eyebrow from Stan, but I was pretty sure I was right on that count. "Fine then supper when mom has it a quick shower and I guess we can be off. We going to take 'baby'?" "Of course we are. Don't have to worry about Dirk wrecking her this time." We had leftovers for supper and then I was out the back door to go grab a shower at my house. I fairly short order Karl came through my back door. "You still want to keep the lid on your memory Den?" "Yeah I think so, just to see if anybody is flying under false colors as it were, like Paul last year." Soon enough we were on the road to Mannys.