Date: Sat, 18 Oct 2003 00:00:30 +0000
From: stoo man <stoo_bob_@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Little Guy, chapter 19, gay college life"

This story is based on real events. Some of the character names have been
changed to protect various parties. If you are under age and/or are living
in an area where stories involving male/male sex is illegal then leave
now. The author retains all rights. I love to hear from you all, so as ever
please drop me a line at stoo_bob_@hotmail.com. Go on, you know you want
to... And I know I want you to... so what's the hassle?


"Stoo... Oh god... Stoo..." Al moaned as I gently thrust back and forth. This was
one of those mornings where we could have long, slow, tender sex. I had my
arms wrapped around Al's chest, kissing his neck passionately. The warmth of
his body, pressed back into mine soaked into my skin. Each little whimper
and groan sensual to my ears, "I... Oh god... Oh..." Al's hands, which had been
thrown up behind him holding on to the nape of my neck, stiffened as my body
went rigid. His orgasm, as it always did, bringing me over the edge. Gently
I withdrew from him and snuggled close, pulling him in so our bodies were
touching in every conceivable place. Al's breathing was returning to normal,
his body so warm against mine.
"Are you ok, babes?" I asked, rubbing my cheek along his neck and back
again.
"Man! You would think you had done that before," Al giggled. "You make me
feel so good. So good." I glowed at the compliments. Yeah, I'm good, I
grinned, and modest too.
"Yeah, well, there is this little sexy guy, who I've been able to practise
with. God, he is so hot! I just wanna kiss him all over. Taste him in every
way I can. Run my hands up and down him endlessly." I whispered seductively
in Al's ear. He turned to face me, nuzzling against me.
"Well, I think you should do all those things you talked about. They made me
all hot." He pressed up against me, his member running down my thigh. I
could feel it thickening again. Horny little guy.
"I intend to. I intend to do them all very slowly." I smiled, placing him on
his back, taking his left nipple in my mouth, sucking gently, teasing with
my tongue. Al gasped, his now fully-fledged erection pressing into my lower
abdominal area.
"Stoo... Damn... You are sex on legs man." I smiled then returned to my little
guy's chest, taking the other nipple. At the same time I began slowly
rubbing the underside of his balls. Looking up at him, I watched as he
slowly closed his eyes and opened them again. So loving. So beautiful.
When we finally ran out of steam, we shuffled down into the kitchen. Al
attached to my side. So comfortable with my family now. My dad was wearing
only his boxers like Al and myself and my mum was wearing a silk
night-dress. She smiled at Al and me and motioned us over to give her a
kiss. A request happily fulfilled.
"Good morning, sweet." My mum said smoothing Al's hair, "Your hair is
wonderful, Al, it's very soft." Al blushed at the compliment before sitting
down.
"What's for eating?" My brother asked, staggering into the kitchen wearing a
pair of black cotton pyjamas.
"Give me two minutes to sit down and I'll make us an omelette." My dad
smiled and my brother nodded, grabbing some oatcakes to stem his hunger till
then.
"Hey, bro." He smiled. I pulled him over and ruffled his hair before he sat
down, "Hey, Al." Al grinned and blew Scott a kiss, causing giggles from my
mum and a chortle from my dad.
"You ain't getting this sexy bod, that's saved for Louise..." My brother
stopped short. His face flushed. He had spoken too quickly for his brain to
follow, revealing a secret. My wolf whistle infuriated him, he gave me he
evil eye and I shut up. "Louise, honey? Is that the little pretty one with
the brown hair. She plays the piano?" Scott nodded his head, "Aww, she is
lovely dear. Are you two going out?"
"Ehm..." Scott was embarrassed now, "She kissed me. It was nice. Yeah, I think
we are going out." I grinned, patted him on the shoulder in brotherly
fashion. No more evil eye. I could again speak.
"Good stuff, bro. Maybe bring her round for tea." I grinned, and Scott shot
me a funny look.
"Yeah, introduce her to my mad family." He laughed, we all did.
"On second thoughts, maybe not," I agreed. My mum gave me a good ole slap on
the arm.
Later that morning we swung by Ryan's house. As usual, his dad wasn't home.
Poor guy was breaking his back to make money. I really felt for him. I
pressed the buzzer on the door, and Ryan answered after a few minutes. His
eyes were bloodshot, from lack of sleep I presumed, and his hair was messy.
He was wearing only boxers, displaying a fine body, I might add. Eww, I just
felt like I was ogling a brother or something. Mental slap. Yuck. I felt
better when I saw Al too had given him the once over with his eyes. Ryan was
still bleary eyed enough not to notice, or too shy to comment. Yeah, right.
"Hey. Come in, guys," he said. He stepped aside and closed the door behind
him.
"If you are tired, we can go man, let you get some sleep," I offered as he
pushed us into the living room. Rubbing his eyes, he shook his head.
"Couldn't sleep last night... Still felt kinda down." He sat on the big couch,
which could easily sit three. So Al and I made a mental decision conveyed
through eye contact. I pushed him into the middle of the couch, sat down on
his left, and Al sat on his right. Two sets of arms draped over him and he
smiled.

"Thanks guys, I needed a hug."

"What wrong, chief?" I asked, stroking the back of his neck with my hand.

"Just me. I'm such a fuck up man. I dunno... I'm just having doubts about the
kind of person I am lately."

"Yeah, I had a doubt about the kind of person you were lately too," I said.
He looked at me, a sad look, "I doubted you were a normal guy, I began to
think you were some sort of genetically altered super-friend or something."
He smiled weakly. He really was hurting. I pulled him against my shoulder,
"You rock man, don't doubt yourself... You rock."

"I second that motion!" Al said kissing his temple.

He totally relaxed into the embrace.

"Thanks, guys. Motion carried. I rock." I grinned, that was better, "I need
to know who nearly fucked up our friendship man!" He growled. I nodded.

"I'll find out, leave it to me. Please. Trust me, I'll find out." He nodded
rubbing my shoulder.

"I do trust you."

Just then his house phone started ringing, and he hopped up to answer,
"Hello. Hey." He sounded happy to hear from the person on the other end of
the line, his face seemed to light up, "Oh yeah... I'm just up. Ha ha, your
mind is in the gutter." It was strange listening to one half of a
conversation, "Yeah, I was going to call you. You do? Great. When? Sure.
Yeah, they swung by. Yeah, they are still here. Yeah, I'm practically naked
with two horny guys in my house. I know. I don't know, maybe if I get
hornier. Ha ha. Yeah, ok. See you later then. Ok... Sarah..." He hesitated
waited to hear a response, " I... Thanks for calling. I'll see you tonight.
Looking forwards to it." He put the phone down with a smile, took a breath
and savoured it.

"You were gonna say `love you' there... Towards the end of the phone call," I
said. No hint of curiosity, just a simple statement of fact.

"Yeah, you read me well, man. Was it that obvious?"

"Yes." Al added.

"God, what if she read it too?" I shook my head.

"She was probably hoping you would say it. She's probably running things
through her head right now like, was he gonna say it? Nah, couldn't be.
Could it?" Al giggled, "I did that with Stoo loads of times!" He laughed,
and I hugged him.

"Yeah. I hope I didn't scare her off. She wants us to double date tonight.
Would you guys do that?" I smiled. That sounded fun, I did need to get out.

"Al?" I asked, the little guy nodded without hesitation.

"Yeah, that sounds brilliant."

"Ok, great. Thanks, guys. Dinner and a movie ok?"

"Sounds good to me." I said, I grinned mischievously, "And holy cow batman,
put that monster away!" He flushed red as he realised that he really was
showing more than he should be through his boxers. I saw Al's eye widen in
shock. Then he too flushed with embarrassment. I'll tell you one thing,
little Ryan was a bit bigger than little Stoo. Ryan had always been pretty
shy about showering too in school. He only started to shower in his final
year at school, let me tell you. Those who had poked fun at him being afraid
to show his little willy winkie were shut right up. I had always known he
had nothing to worry about anyway. He had often slept over at my house, and
he was never embarrassed about changing in front of me and vice versa.
Anyway I digress. I just thought I would put in a bit of description of
Ryan. I mean many people seem to be emailing me about how HOT he is. Even
though he is straight. I don't mind... The story is after all... About... Him.
(Stoo goes in a huff and refuses to write any more. Why does no-one email me
and tell me I'm hot, Stoo pouts like a baby. It's all Al and Rayn boo hoo
hoo.)

Damn, couldn't resist. Had to keep writing. Where was I? Yeah, sitting in
front of my computer. That's where I was. We had left Ryan pretty soon after
his anaconda had escaped and headed to my car. Next stop. Sarah's shop. Al
said I need new shirts. Who was I to argue? Sarah was more than happy to see
us. She rushed over immediately, coffee in her hand as always and gave us
both a kiss.

"Hey, guys. Al you look hot, as ever! Stoo... Stud." She grinned and we all
had a good laugh. A young girl who was working behind the counter gave us a
good going over with her eyes too. Sam just grinned, he knew what she
didn't. He wouldn't spoil her eye candy for her though.

"I need to get Stoo some shirts, Sarah... Something sexy." I shook my head.

"Mmm, yup, I think I know a few we can try him in." She moved quickly over
to a white t-shirt and picked it out. I was one of those silky materials...
that aren't really silk.  Polyester I am reliably informed.
"You have a changing room?" I asked. Sarah gave me a wicked smile.

"It's only a shirt dear. Just whip your shirt off and try it on." She said,
smiling widely. I shrugged my shoulders and pulled my shirt up over my head.
I'm sure the girl at the counter was shocked, but who cares?

"Thought you said he needed shirts Al. Come on, just let him walk around
like that!" Sarah laughed as I pulled on the shirt. It fit perfect, not too
tight. I hate that.

"Sold." I grinned, "I like it. How do I look, babes?" Al nodded, wiggling
his eyebrows.

"Sexy." I grinned and kissed him lightly on the lips. Recently we had become
pretty much more at ease with the public displays of affection. I mean who
cares what people think? Well that would end the cashier's fun for the day.

"How many do you want?" Sarah asked, putting her arm around us both. She
snipped the tag off the shirt I was wearing and left it on me, tossing my
old one in a bag.

"Two or three." I said. Not wanting to overspend.

"Hee hee, make that five." I shook my head but Al had already made it quite
clear that the extra would come from him. It was his firm I'm not going to
budge face which finally did it.

I had decided to air a casual suit which I had had for ages, another piece
of clothing which I owned but which was neglected to the point of being
forgotten about. Well, Al found it when he was digging around.

"Oh, babes, this will look great with the suit jacket open and that dark
blue silky t-shirt you got today." Al beamed, rubbing his hands up and down
my chest.

"Yeah... Yeah, whatever, just keep doing that," I said, slipping my fingers
round his waist, running them down his cute ass.

"Behave." He grinned, pushing me off, causing me to groan.

"Tease." I poked him in the chest with a smirk, "What you wearing tonight?"

"Nothing." Another groan, this time I licked my lips seductively.

"Damn it boy you are THE tease of the century."

"You love it." I did, it was true, "I thought I would dress pretty similar
to your good self, but I'm gonna stick a white t-shirt on." Al knows how
much I love him in a white shirt. I don't know what it is, it just turns me
on.

"I'm gonna drive tonight," I said.  "I'm gonna do some extra jogging in the
morning, so I'm not going to bother drinking."

Al smiled warmly as he took out his suit and laid it on our bed. "Sure you
wanna play taxi tonight?" he asked, snuggling into my arm as he sat down
beside me.

"Yeah, it's not a problem, I just wanna see Ry and Sarah happy. I think they
will be good together." Al nodded and kicked back onto the bed, pulling me
down on top of him.

"You are soooo sweet." He didn't give me a chance to respond, pulling me
into a long, slow, sexy kiss. As he released his hold on me I smiled,
running my hand along his soft cheek.

"Ditto..." Al giggled as I ran my hands up under his shirt before I leaned in
and kissed him again.

I had arranged to pick Ryan and Sarah up at around half past six. Ryan
first, as he lived so close. Then Sarah. As we drove to Sarah's Ryan sat in
the back seat, tapping his hands on his knees. It was pretty comical. He was
so nervous and wound up. Though to be blunt and honest he looked pretty
amazing tonight. He was wearing a pair of really cool black trousers with a
big silver square buckle and a white t-shirt which seemed to be painted to
his skin. I don't like the whole tight shirt thing but it looked so good on
him. His blonde hair was roughly spiked, that whole messy yet designer messy
look. It looked good on him. Again he was wearing some pretty expensive
jewellery, a big white-gold chain was visible under his shirt which I knew
held his cross. His silver watch and white gold ring on his thumb. Again,
I'm not keen on the rings on someone's thumb but it looked good on him.

"You ok, mate?" I asked as I caught his look in the rear-view mirror.

"Nervous... But I'm good." I smiled.

"You look fine by the way, no need to worry there... And Ry?" Al turned in his
seat and gave Ryan a sparkling grin.

"Yeah?"

"You smell good too, if you were a guy..." Ryan shook his head and laughed as
Al tried to infer Ryan was a woman.

"If YOU were a guy I'd beat you about the head!" Ryan growled in mock anger
tapping Al's shoulder gently with his fist. I looked at the big fist and
smiled, it could have smashed my face in the gym the previous day. He didn't
hit me though. Even though he was so angry, he didn't hit me. Pushed me
yeah. Wanted me to hit him. Though not once did he make a fist. Ryan has
really long graceful fingers and a really strong grip. I also knew he could
handle himself. I respected him for not using that against me.

"We're here," I said, turning onto Sarah's street and honking the horn. I
saw the blinds of Sarah's house move slightly as a pair of small eyes looked
out. Must have been Sarah's little sister, Beth. She seemed really excited
when she saw us, as excited as eight year olds can be. I saw her dance back
from the window as I looked back, "When she comes out, man, get the door." I
said smiling at Ryan, he nodded.

"I had planned on it Stoo." Ryan said, I saw his eyes sparkle a little as
the door opened. Sarah flowed out and down the steps rather than walked. She
was wearing a royal blue sparkling dress, with a lighter blue coloured silk
shawl over her shoulders. She looked radiant. Her smile was captivating as
her skin glowed locking eyes with Ryan. There was some strong eye contact
going on as Ryan stumbled out of the car and she seemed to float over to
him. Little Beth was back at the window, peering out with those little green
eyes. I gave her a little wave and she returned it.

"H-hey Sarah..." Ryan said, holding the door open for her. Sarah smiled and
placed her hand on Ryan's shoulder as she lowered herself into the car. I'm
sure the touch lasted longer than was necessary but Ryan didn't look to
mind. I saw him catch his breath as he closed the door and jogged round to
the other side and climbed in.

"Hi Al babes." She said kissing Al on both cheeks as I pulled away, "Hey
Stoo." She said giving my shoulder a gentle squeeze, I smiled back at he in
the mirror, "Relax stud, you look really sexy tonight." Her hand found its
way from my shoulder to Ryan's hand. Then she rested both hands on his right
thigh as she budged over into the middle seat putting the seat-belt on
there.

"You look so good." Ryan said, his voice shaking a little.

"Let's get this party going then." I said with a grin as Al flipped on the
cd player. Suddenly James Brown's distinct breed of music was pumped out
through my speakers. `Papa's Got A Brand New Bag'.

"Sing it sister." I wiggled my eyebrows to Al who began swinging his
shoulders, singing along causing Sarah to laugh. As we drove to the
restaurant, Al and I bounced the song back and forth between us.

"You guys are so crazy!" Sarah squealed above the music.

"You know it,soul girl." Ryan said, doing a little dance in his seat still
holding Sarah's hand. She had no choice but to join in the festivities. The
next song was `The Power of Love' by Huey Lewis and the in-car dancing
continued. Much to Sarah's obvious delight Ryan was relaxing. My baby knows
just the right music to get people going and settle their nerves. I'm sure
us both acting like clowns did the trick too.

We had opted for Italian tonight in the town. The restaurant was one of
those intimate affairs. Perfect. As the tall waiter who seemed to be taken
by Sarah's appearance led us to our table, I smiled. Sarah's hand was still
in Ryan's. I felt really good inside, like watching my own brother fall in
love with someone wonderful.

The meal was something else, I can't pronounce what I had but it was
brilliant. Some sort of pasta dish. Afterwards we had had Tiramisu which was
also superb. The best part of our restaurant experience was as we left
though. As we moved into the car park Sarah stopped us, just under a street
lamp.

"Guys, I want to thank you. Being out with you all has been really
wonderful. I know we still have a movie to see but... It really has been
special so far. Thanks." I grinned as I placed my arm around Al's shoulder.

"I've enjoyed it too." I said sincerely, winking to Sarah.

"Ryan, you have been a perfect gentleman all night and since I met you,
yaking things nice and slow. But can I kiss you now?" Sarah asked, playing
her hands along his shoulder.

"There is nothing I want more at this point in time Sar, believe me." Ryan
said, his voice was barely a hoarse whisper.

"I do, I believe you," she whispered back, her hands gently on Ryan's
shoulders guiding him slowly to her lips. As their lips touched for the
first time, I smiled. Jackpot.

"We'll go get the car." I said, pulling Al away towards the car. As we
reached it, he surprised me by spinning me around. He had a big grin on his
face.

"I love you." He said, pressing himself against me, his hands around my
waist.

"I love you, too." He nodded moving us back against the side of the car, his
hands reaching both sides of my face, his mouth closing over mine, kissing
me passionately. I placed one of my hands on the nape of his neck. The other
found its way to his back and began rubbing up and down it. The kiss seemed
to last forever and was broken by someone clearing their throat behind us.

"We couldn't wait any longer, we thought you had lost the car." Sarahs said,
grinning from ear to ear. She had her hand around Ryan's waist, and his head
was resting gently on her shoulder.

"Sorry... Can't resist him." Al said, opening the door for Sarah and Ryan.

"I know, babes." She smiled getting in and sliding into the middle again,
motioning for Ryan to sit with her. Ryan smiled at me and mouthed a thank
you in our direction as he got in beside her. I found myself lost in Al's
eyes once more as he looked over to me. He seemed to be sparkling, happy
that Ryan and Sarah had got together, but I could see behind that the love
he was casting in my direction. He stroked the side of my cheek gently.

"We better get going before I lose myself in your touch, babes." I said as I
rested my forehead on his.

"You're the best, Stoo... I love you..." Al kissed me gently on the forehead
with a smile, "Now, MOVIE!" He shouted, jogging to the passenger side and
leaping in. I hovered a moment, his touch still warm on my face. Taking a
moment to take a sweet breath, I hopped in after him, starting the car up
again. Ah first time. As always.

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Another chapter gone. I'm too tired to write much here tonight. Apart from
to say hello to my new friend Dave from Hawaii. The rest of you know who you
are and that I love you. Lori, hope reading this brings a smile to your face
as ever.