Date: Thu, 24 Mar 2011 03:52:19 -0400 (EDT) From: Mark837042@aol.com Subject: Backdoor Slider - Ch 11 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. This is a love story between two 16-year old boys. If this offends you, if you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at mark837042@aol.com. Thank you to those who have commented on my story! It is nice to know that you are enjoying it, as I sure am enjoying writing it. Please keep the comments coming! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Backdoor Slider - A Love Story. Chapter 11 We obediently wash up before dinner. We weren't too keen on explaining that we messed around first, then cleaned ourselves up afterwards. Washing our hands seems like the best choice. "That reminds me, gentlemen. I have some more new rules for you," Denise says after we turn off the faucet. "Do tell." Luke rolls his eyes. "First of all, your bathroom and your bedroom are totally your responsibility. I mean yours and Garrett's. I'm not even going to go in there unless I absolutely have to. I want you to keep both rooms clean, and I don't want Martha to be cleaning up your... uhh... DNA." "Who's Martha?" I whisper to Luke. "Our new cleaning lady." "I also want you to start doing your own laundry. Since you did that load on Wednesday, I know you have the ability. Garrett, you can wash anything you want to here, as well. I just bought a bunch more towels and five more sheet sets for your beds, so you guys will have plenty of laundry to do I'm sure." I start to blush and I look over at Luke. "I also bought a case of Kleenex at Costco -" "MOMMM!" Luke finally blurts out and she cackles. "I was wondering how long it would take for you to do that. Now, fix me some dinner!" Luke is manning the grill, while I'm in kitchen doing the vegetables and rice. I feel a little angry. I don't want to be the woman in our relationship. I realize that I'm the lover and Luke is the beloved, but I don't want to take the submissive role. Also, I know that when our sexual relationship develops, I'm going to be the one who's getting fucked. I don't mind too much; I really want to make him happy and give him pleasure. I'm just hoping that it doesn't hurt too much and that I get a little bit of pleasure out of it somehow. With all of that against me, I need to take some manly roles in other aspects. Next time, I'm grilling the meat... and I'm going to tie an apron on Luke. "Luke, could you watch the rice and veggies? I'm going to run down to the corner to get the salsa." The taco shop on the corner has the best salsa. We eat it on everything. Since we started eating healthy, we've had to give up their awesome tacos, burritos and tamales. I don't miss the farting, though. Nothing like a fart to ruin the moment. We all gorge on the food. Luke and I have no trouble eating three chicken breasts each. We're burning a lot of calories, and we both get awfully hungry at night. Maybe a big dinner and a little Luke juice will be all I need tonight. Luke and I quickly do the dishes and we all sit down in front of the TV: Denise in her recliner and Luke and I on the couch. I sit next to him this time. "What do you guys want to watch?" Denise starts scrolling through the channel guide. "The movie I put on our queue came today," Luke winks at me. "Give it here!" Denise snatches the DVD. "Is this a horror movie? I'm not watching a -- ohhhh, I get it. Let's scare Denise off so she'll go to bed. Then the lovebirds can be together all alone." "We're innocent!" Luke doesn't sound too convincing. "The hell," she says. "Just to show you both, I'm going to watch the whole thing and root for the zombies all the way!" She runs up to put the disc in the DVD in player. I look at Luke and he rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "She'll be out of here in 10 minutes." he whispers, then turns to his mom. "Hey mom, I hope you don't mind, but Garrett here said that he's kind of scared of zombies. He wants me to hold him through the movie to protect him." "I don't recall that conversation at all," I say to her. "But it sounds damn good to me," I whisper out the side of my mouth. "I want to see four hands at all times," she says, but doesn't look back at us as she starts the movie. Luke leans up against the corner of the couch and swings his legs up next to me. He extends his left leg and squeezes it behind me and puts his right leg over my lap. He pats himself on the chest to invite me to lean on him with a very muted version of his sexy smile. What the hell, I think. Denise is going to have to get used to us being close. I scoot back as close as I can to him. I feel my back totally pressed up against his front. I position my head so that it's next to his. That way he can whisper into my ear and hopefully do other things. I can feel my lower back pressed up against his crotch. It probably wont be long before I feel things start to stir down there. Luke wraps his arms around my chest and gives me a big hug from behind. I'm unprepared for the sensation and my dick comes alive. I quickly grab a blanket that's folded over the top of the couch and spread it out over my lap. Luke stifles a laugh into my ear. "My legs are cold," I whisper, trying not to laugh. "Uh huh," he nuzzles my ear with his nose and exhales, which makes me shiver. Two can play at this game. I start lightly running my fingertips over his arms, which are still wrapped around my chest. Then I scoot the blanket so that it covers his left leg and start slowly running my fingers up his leg. "Oooh," He whispers into my ear. Sure enough, I feel his dick start to unfold and straighten against my back. "EWW! Eww! Eww! Eww!" Denise starts screaming and jumps up from her recliner. I quickly look up at the TV as one of the zombies just got sliced open and lots of multi-colored guts spill out. She notices that neither of us have been paying attention to the movie. She looks disappointed. "I'm sorry mom, but Garrett keeps trying to seduce me," Luke exclaims. I pinch his leg until he yells out. "Ok, you two. I'll let it go this time, I know I'm a third wheel." She frowns. "I'm going to go watch TV in my room until I fall asleep. But, I want to hang out with you guys sometimes!" "I'll probably get bored with him soon, then we can hang," I say and Luke jabs me in the ribs. "Don't stay up too late, guys. Your bus leaves for the game at nine tomorrow morning. I'm going to drive separately." I had totally forgotten that we have a game tomorrow. "We knowwww," Luke says, trying to get rid of her. "Good night guys. You make such a cute couple." I smile and look down at the floor while Luke sarcastically gives me another big hug and kisses me on the cheek. "Good night," we say in unison. She leaves and shuts off the lights, leaving us in a dark room with the zombie movie still playing. "So what do you want to doooo?" he whispers in my ear and exhales again. He noticed that I really responded to that last time. "I don't know about you, but I just want to keep doing what we're doing." I go back to stroking his leg. "I can do that." He starts giving me light kisses on the ear. I don't want to admit it, but just being close to him and having him hold me and touch me is driving me wild. It's just as awesome as anything we've done so far. Plus, this way, I'm sure we'll both build up a healthy load. I continue to rub his legs and arms, as there's not much else I can do. He's alternating between rubbing my shoulders, my pecs, my stomach, then spending a second or two rubbing my dick. He knows not to spend too much time down there, though. He's also whispering things into my ear, probably because he knows I love hearing that stuff. He's saying things like, "This feels so fucking right.", "You are so fucking hot, G.", and "I love you so much, babe." I can only respond "Yeah, dude" or "Yeah, baby". After a while, I start to feel his heartbeat race on my back. It just adds to the intimacy. I feel closer to him than ever. In between his words, he starts kissing my ear, my neck and down onto my shoulder, then back up to repeat. I have to stop him from giving me a hickey a couple of times. I don't know how I mustered the strength. Although my dick is screaming for the slightest touch to send it over the edge, I want Luke to keep doing what he's doing. I can feel his cock throb on my back from time to time, too. I'm glad he's not trying to hump me, he's just building it up, too. "I want to kiss you so bad, G," he whispers, which breaks the routine. I oblige and crane my neck around so that our lips meet. I shove my tongue into his mouth and find that my hips start to hump the air above me as my tongue moves in and out of his mouth. I break the kiss and push my hips back down onto the couch with my hands. "Down boy!" I say and Luke chuckles. "Nooo, set him free!" Luke pleads. It is at this time that I notice an annoying noise coming from the TV. I look over there and see that the movie is over, the credits are over and the screen is showing the DVD main menu. It keeps playing a loop of annoying spooky music that lasts about eight seconds before it repeats. I jump up to grope for the remote and I realize that Denise has been gone for over an hour now that the movie is over. I can't believe we lasted that long. "Just turn it off," Luke says. "She'll hear if we do. I'll just turn it on Sportscenter or something." "Hurrrry!" Eventually, I am able to get the DVD off and the TV onto ESPN News, and I turn it up a little. Good enough. I then realize that the back of my t-shirt is wet. I feel with my hand and the wet spot is huge. "Dude, you gotta see this." I turn on the lamp over the couch and twist my t-shirt around so that we can both see. His precum has stained a circle about the size of a dinner plate on the back of my t-shirt. He shrugs his shoulders. "I stick with what I'm good at... pitching and precumming." "Wow! I may never wash this shirt again!" I take a big sniff of the stain. It smells so sweet and cummy. I start licking it to see if I can get some of the taste. "Get OVER here!" he shouts through a whisper. "Sorry," I laugh, turn off the light and settle back into position. "Can I set him free?" he asks as he kisses me on the ear. "Yeah, go for it." Luke pulls down the waistband of my sleep pants and brings out my dick. This will be fun to watch. It's like I'm jerking off, but I'm using Luke's hands. "I'm going to try to aim him to squirt up in my mouth." Luke takes the base with both hands and starts moving it around. He jerks it to the left and aims it at the couch cushion. "No, that's no good." He presses it down so that it's aiming at the ceiling. "Wow, that's way off!" He makes a mechanical sound as if my dick is a tank is moving it's main gun towards it's target. I'm giggling and enjoying every second. "Target sighted!" he says as he opens his mouth and sticks out his tongue. He starts to jerk me very slowly, but very forcefully. He knows just how to get some distance out of me. I lean my head back against his shoulder as I start to shudder with pleasure. I grab a small cushion and bite into it because I know I'm close. "Oh yeah G, fucking do it. Fucking shoot," he whispers in my ear. As I know I'm about to squirt, I look over so I can see Luke's face to see if he can pull it off. I moan as I know his first chance is coming. "Fuck!" he yells as the first squirt hits him directly in the eye. He's squinting, but his mouth is still open and hopeful. I see the second squirt sail over his head, and I hear it splat on the lampshade. Oops! The third squirt sails directly into his hair. I can't help myself and start cracking up, even though I'm cumming really hard. "Fuck this," he says as he dives down to take me in his mouth and get the last few spurts. I can't stop laughing as I try to wipe what I can out of his hair and eye. Satisfied at having drained me, he starts licking what's left over off of my abs. "You have to admit, dude, if that would have worked out, it would have been fucking hot." I laugh even harder. "Ok, fine. Let us never speak of this again." He comes up to kiss me to shut me up. I get myself under control after a minute or two of making out. "You ready?" I ask as I break away. "Fuck yeah!" "You want me to suck it?" "Just for the future, you never have to ask me that question," he smiles with anticipation as I start to pull down his shorts. "Dude, ya better be hungry." "This is going to be so awesome." I notice his whole crotch is soaked with precum. "Dude, you should bottle this stuff," I say as I take him in. He closes his eyes and leans his head back. I can't help from moaning as I suck him up. His dick has been marinating in his precum for over an hour. It tastes so amazing. I prepare myself for what is surely going to be a spectacular amount of cum. "Here you go," he grabs the back of my head and pumps his hips up into my mouth. I feel the first hot squirt erupt in my mouth and I quickly swallow it. I know that number two, the big one, is going to quickly follow. I decide I need to pull back a little. I didn't really even taste the first one; it just went down the hatch. Ahhhh, perfect. It's just as flavorful and amazing as I remembered. I savor spurt number two a little too long and the next one almost overwhelms my mouth. I'm on top of it, though. I quickly devour what is in my mouth as the next shot replaces it's departed brothers. It's just as hot, thick and powerful as the last two, and the same amount! I realize now that I'm going to have to focus on swallowing just to keep up. Five, six, seven... so creamy. Eight, nine. He's still trying to fuck my mouth, even as he hits the wall. Ten! I make one more huge swallow and start licking his head. He makes a final thrust with his hips... ELEVEN! I can't believe it as I savor the last squirt. I continue to suck him as he finally collapses down flat. After a couple of minutes of just-in-case sucking, I finally release his spent dick from my mouth. "Fucking ELEVEN," I say as I look up at him. "You inspired it, dude." "I got every drop," I say as I lift myself up to kiss him. He obliges me for a minute or two, but then breaks away. "Dude, I gotta piss!" he slinks out from under me and I groan. "I guess I do, too," I chuckle. "Go ahead, I'll go after you." He races to the bathroom and I follow him. He moans as he releases his stream and doesn't notice that I've come in behind him and started flossing. "Oh, hello there!" he says as I turn on the faucet to brush my teeth. "Sorry, hope you don't mind." "Ya, right. I don't want you to see my privates." he turns quickly and hides his dick from me. "I needed to floss. Did you know that little spermies are the number one cause of cavities for 16-year-old boys?" "I don't doubt it," he says. "I guess I need to floss, too." We switch positions. Luke starts flossing at the sink and I start moaning as I piss. "Dude, I need to borrow something to sleep in." He looks over at me. My sleep pants and t-shirt are still wet with various boy juices. "I'll tell my mom tomorrow that she forgot about something. Along with all the extra towels and sheets, you need about five changes of clothes per night." "Don't you dare," I laugh. "I'll deny everything, and she'll believe me. She loves me and she knows your devious ways." "Dammit!" he says as he spits out his toothpaste. We retire to his bedroom, and he tosses me a pair of his exercise shorts and a tank top. "How's this?" "This'll work. I'll look just like this guy I have a crush on." I say as I quickly change clothes. Luke climbs into bed. "Dude, we really need to get some sleep. I'll totally understand if you want me to sleep in my bed tonight." "Get your ass in here," he says as he lifts the covers up for me. I turn off the lights and eagerly jump into bed with him. "Good night Luke. I love you." "I love you, baby." We exchange a kiss and I flip over so he can spoon me. He slides into place and wraps his arms around me. I guess this is one big perk of being the smaller, submissive one. I lay in bed thinking about all of the activities of the day. I'm exhausted, but my mind starts to race. I try not to move because I don't know if Luke has fallen asleep. I try and try, but I can't shut down my brain. Suddenly, Luke lets go of me and rolls over. I switch positions and try laying on my back. No good. Luke is also tossing and turning. I've got to get to sleep. I peer over at the clock. It's 1:26. We have to get up in about 6 hours. Shit! Luke switches positions again, but this time, his dick brushes up against my butt cheek. I start to chuckle. "Dude!" I whisper. "What?" "You've got a fucking boner!" We both start to bust up. He reaches over to feel what I've got going on. "And what do you call this?" he asks. "Ummm... also a fucking boner?" "What are we going to do about this?" he asks, but he shoves his tongue in my mouth before I can answer. I start to grind my dick into his, but I get an idea and break away. "Ok, I've got the solution to this." "I think I'm going to like it," he whispers. "We're going to have a little competition." "Oh yeah?" "Yeah, we're gonna do a little 69." "Fuck yeah!" "Yeah, why haven't we done this yet?" "I dunno," he says as he starts to get into position. "But it's about time." "Wait. You gotta hear the game." "Ok, hold on. I wanna be able to see this." he says as he quickly jumps up and switches on his reading lamp. "Simple little competition. If you get me to cum first, you win. If I get you to cum first, I win." "So, what are the stakes?" he asks with a raised eyebrow. "I dunno... maybe winner gets a foot rub tomorrow after the game?" I ask. "Dude, you're really jonesin' after my feet aren't you?" he slides his foot up my leg and tickles my dick with his toes. "Yeah, they're pretty fucking hot," I whisper. "Ok, how about this?" He pauses for dramatic effect. "If YOU win, YOU get to rub MY feet. If I win, " he pauses again. "I get to try out my backdoor slider on you." I wasn't prepared for him to say this, and I feel myself blush. "You serious?" "Look man, I know it's a big deal. I'm not about to offer up my ass, so I will totally appreciate it and not take it for granted. We'll totally go at your pace, and if it hurts, we'll stop... but I think it could really be amazing, for both of us." "Mainly for you," I say. "You never know," he continues. I realize we're face to face again so I get up and move into 69 position. I look up at him from behind his dick. "Deal." "Dude, I love you so much right now, you have no idea." "You haven't won yet," I smile. We both scoot in close so that our dicks are right at our respective mouths. "Ok, on your mark." I wrap my hand tightly around his dick and he quickly does the same. "Getttttt Setttttttt." I start to vigorously jack his dick as I stretch out the word 'set'. "You fucking cheater," he laughs and immediately starts sucking me as hard as he can. I quickly take him in my mouth, but I realize almost immediately that I'm going to lose. He knows exactly how to work me to his benefit. All I can do is suck him off and enjoy. I'm going to get fucked. Only two days into our relationship and I'm getting a dick in my teenage ass. I continue to suck him as hard as I can as I approach my inevitable downfall. As I start to spasm, I am shocked to feel him start to squirt in my mouth. I start focusing on swallowing again as I try to figure out which of us came first. I think he did, but I really have no idea. As I savor every last bit and watch him do the same, I wonder how he's going to react. He finishes up on my cum and raises both arms into the air. "I am the first official Invitational Luke-Garrett 69 champion!" "I'm not so sure," I say. "Dude, you were fuckin' nuttin'!" "I'm not disputing that! I think we should go to instant replay," I say as I start sucking him again. "Dude no way!" "Ok, how bout this?" I say as I stop sucking. "We both win."