Date: Wed, 28 Jan 2004 18:13:59 -0600 From: WC Subject: "Austin" --------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: The characters in this story are real, but the names have been changed (obviously) for privacy. This is fantasy, indeed, but this is an expression of my feelings toward one of my friends. This story contains consensual sex between two minor boys, and it may be illegal in your area. I cannot be held responsible for any laws you choose to circumvent by reading this story. With that being said, I hope you enjoy it as much as I have enjoyed getting this off my chest, so to speak. --------------------------------------------------------- "Austin" Living in rural Kentucky, James had never had the chance to experience any other beliefs than those of his parents and friends. It was, of course, virtually unacceptable in the eyes of most to be bisexual, but he could not deny that his feelings deviated from the norm of his society. For as long as he could remember, he had been in a platonic relationship with his best friend, Austin. He could remember sitting in his church (when his parents still made him go) playing Gameboy with Austin, and them sleeping over at each other's houses. They had, like most boys, done innocent things like compare penises and toy with each other jokingly; however, James longed to do it in a more serious situation. James had had an abnormal sex drive for a long time, and, thrust into high school with a myriad of beautiful women. He took a few girlfriends, but none sufficed him. The last one had turned weird after a few months, and just stopped talking to him. Down on women in general, he decided to delve into the other side of his sexuality. The problem was, of course, that he didn't know who was gay and who wasn't, and did not possess the courage to ask. Although he considered many people, his mind always went back to Austin. Every time the thought of being intimate with Austin crossed James's mind, his heart would flitter and he would find himself coming out of a daze minutes later. This was a special case for James--not only would this provide him with the sexual satisfaction that he needed, but his brain buzzed at the idea of being able to show Austin just how much he loved him. They were both only 16, but James felt mature enough to know that his feelings were not just going to go away. Although apprehensive about possibly risking his relationship with Austin, James decided that he had to have him. The setup was that of a routine invitation to stay the night at James's house. Austin came over promptly (as he only lived a bit down the road) and they did the usual stuff until around two in the morning. Since they were kids, James and Austin had always slept in the same bed when they were at one another's house. James crawled onto his water bed, and Austin followed, taking off his pants to reveal the shorts that he had worn under them to sleep in. He reached above the bed and hit the light switch. James lied away for a few minutes, until he heard Austin start snoring lightly. With extreme caution, he pulled back the bedsheet slightly, and looked over Austin. The pale white light coming in from the adjacent window hitting his friend's face made James begin to feel weak, and he shook from excitement. He spent a minute staring at James, and then finally poked his shoulder. James awoke, abruptly. "What?" He said, in a quiet, half-asleep voice. "Wake up, I need to ask you something." James replied. Austin raised his head up a bit, and looked at James. James, by this time trembling with fear, his mind racing, jumping ahead to every possible outcome, said, "...how do you feel about me?" He said. "What do you mean, 'feel about you'?" "You know what I mean." "Well, I would say that you're my best friend; is that what you meant?" "Sort of.." James said, coyly, "..but do you ever think about me in any other way?" James wathed Austin's face, and he knew that he was still confused. "I mean--okay, let me ask you this: how would you feel if I asked you to show me how you felt...physically?" Austin, seeming to finally get it, said, "You mean you want to have sex with me?" James's face turned a crimson red, and with every nerve he could muster he nodded his head. "...yes." James replied. To his great relief, Austin did not show any signs of disgust or rejection as he had anticipated. "I would probably be okay with that." Austin said, trying to restrain a smile. "But what do you want to do with me?" James, gaining confidence, said, "I want you to fuck me." "But wouldn't that hurt?" "I doubt it, but I don't care," James said, "I just want to show you how much I care for you, and I'll do whatever I can to do it." Austin finally smiled, and put his hand on James's leg. "Well, if you really want too..." James was obviously very into the idea. "What am I supposed to do first?" James was about to die. His body was being overwhelmed with his friend's words, and his cock was already stiff and pulsing. "Well, take off your pants." He said, almost sarcastically. Austin nodded, and bent his knees up, allowing him to slide his shorts off. He let them fall to the floor. A tuft of black hair and his semi-erect cock were visible in the little light that they still had. James, crazy with lust, moved across the bed and kissed Austin, who, unprepared, did not return it. They both smiled, and James cupped Austin's balls, rolling them carefully in his hand, feeling and worshipping every inch. He moved his hand to Austin's now fully-hard cock, and clumsily wrapped his hand around it. It was a bit bigger than his; James was not well-hung (maybe 4"), but Austin was a bit closer to average. He estimated under the thoughts flying through his mind that he was probably closer to 5". He began to stroke, slowly at first, but then began a rhythm and gauged how he was doing by Austin's facial expression. He leaned over momentarily to kiss Austin, who had seemingly mastered the art in a few tries. James could feel his partner's cock damp with pre-cum, and he stopped his motion. He kissed Austin once again, and moved down the bed to his cock. He surveyed it for a moment, his eyes taking in every bit of it, the object he had lusted after for many days, and had imagined more times than he could count. It was beautiful. Before Austin could do anything, he took it into his mouth, being careful not to let his teeth touch it. Austin moaned slightly, and put his hand on his lover's head. James took a moment to play with it with his tongue, but feared that Austin was already close to cumming. He licked greedily for a moment before he finally stopped. Austin, in a daze of pleasure, said, "What now?" James smiled, and laid back against the headboard. He moved his leg to show Austin, as best as he could manage, his ass. "I think you know." Austin smiled, and, getting up to his knees, moved between James's legs. "Are you sure you want me to do this?" Austin asked. James could only nod; he was in his own world, and was about to experience the greatest pleasure of his life. His love took his now-lubricated cock, and positioned it against James's virgin ass. He took a few seconds to guide himself in, and with one powerful thrust, was inside of James. James was about to burst. He spread himself as far open as possible to allow his lover the most access. Austin started with a slow thrusting motion. James winced as he was stretched more and more, but the pain was gone as soon as the next thrust came. He could hear Austin moan, and start to mutter under his breath, but James could not understand him. Without warning, he felt Austin's cock quiver inside of him, and with a final thrust, Austin came inside of his lover, driving his cock into the side of James's ass. James again winced, but he was melting. He felt the warmth of his best friend's cum inside of him, and felt the warmth of his breath as Austin sat over him. James considered masturbating, but he did not want to ruin the moment. Austin laid down on top of him, his limp cock still inside, too spent to even return a kiss. They remained in that position all night. Although Austin was asleep, James was making a promise to himself that he would let his lover have him whenever he wanted; he had found the holy grail, and would do whatever necessary to keep it. The End