Date: Mon, 28 Jan 2019 23:14:06 -0800
From: Joe L <bdslider1@gmail.com>
Subject: Backdoor Slider- Chapter 23

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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 bdslider1@gmail.com.

This is a rewrite.  I have edited and added some chapters from the original
posting.  I hope you enjoy!
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Backdoor Slider

Chapter 23

We grind to a halt and stare at each other with panic in our eyes.

"Uhhh... Just a MINUTE MOM!" Luke's voice cracks.  I quickly put a hand
over my mouth to stifle the laugh that's trying to escape.  "Shhhhh," Luke
quietly says as we continue to stare at each other, wondering what to do.
All of a sudden, Luke gets a what-the-hell expression on his face and
starts fucking me again.  I still try not to giggle.

"Oh shit. Sorry guys!"  Denise's voice quickly gets quieter.

"Just kiss me so I won't laugh," I say as I try to pull his head down.
Luke quickly obliges and he's instantly back in the zone.  I love the way
his dick slides in and out of me, mostly because I know how great it must
feel for him.  His kissing becomes more forceful and desperate as I know I
will start to feel the warmth soon.

He lets out one long "Mmmmmm" into my mouth as he thrusts his hips and
squirts his cum up inside of me.

As I start to feel it, I echo with an "Mmmmmm" of my own, and we chuckle
through the final few seconds of our harmonious "Mmm's".  He finally
collapses on top of me and we continue to giggle without parting our lips.
Luke reaches over, grabs the Kleenex box and slips his dick out of me.  He
quickly wipes his dick clean and presses another Kleenex up against my
butt.

"G, did I ever tell you that I love you?"

"Maybe once, but keep reminding me."

"Hey, how 'bout a little respect here?"  He points down at his dick.
"Yesterday, fourteen seconds.  Today, ten minutes. Tomorrow-"

"All night long!" we say in unison.

"You know it, G!"  He leans over to give me a kiss.  We continue to clean
up and make ourselves presentable for Denise.

"I'd better stuff a couple more Kleenex down my shorts if I'm going to talk
to your mom." I say.  I don't even want to see or feel or smell what's
coming out of there.  I didn't get to a clean-out beforehand this time.

"You ready?"

"Yeah, let's get this over with," I say.  We head out into the living room.

"Sorry fellas," Denise looks up from her magazine.  "I thought you guys
might just be upset about what happened today."

"We were, Mom!  But Garrett couldn't keep his hands off me!  I didn't want
to be rude, so-"

I pretend to kick him in the balls.

"Yeah, yeah, funny man.  Luke, would you give Garrett and me a few minutes?
Maybe go take a shower."

"By the way, did I hear you say 'shit' earlier?" Luke says, thinking he's
taken the upper hand.

"Okay, I'll let you in on the real reason I don't like swearing.  It's just
that if you swear all the time, which is what most people probably want to
do, you'll never have any word available for when you REALLY need to swear.
I don't swear much, so I can reserve the words 'Oh shit!' for when I
interrupt my teenage son buttfucking his boyfriend."

"MOM!" Luke shrieks and I pull my t-shirt up over my head to hide my face.
I realize that it smells like cum... probably from that giant spurt that
landed on it earlier.  It's hard to realize these things when you're
getting dressed in a bedroom that reeks of dude-sex.  I hear Denise cackle
as she enjoys our embarrassment. "Go easy on him, Mom." Luke says as he
slinks into the bathroom.  I start to stammer, trying to explain myself.

"Please don't think that I'm not taking this thing seriously.  It's just
that Luke always knows exactly what to say to make me feel better, and our
relationship is still really new and-"

"Garrett, SHUT UP!" she shouts, and I stare at the floor red-faced.  "Now,
you have to promise that you won't go tell Luke everything that I say."

"Okay."  I look up slightly.

"First of all, come here." I walk up to her, keeping the cummy spot on my
shirt as far away from her as I can.  She smacks me on the back of the
head.  "Okay, now that I've done that, I just want to say that I
understand."

"Thanks," I say with confusion and sit down on the couch away from her.

"I understand a little too much.  I wanted to strangle that little asshole,
myself.  I was quietly rooting you on as you were doing it."

"Really?" I chuckle.

"Yes, but YOU CAN'T DO THAT, Garrett!"

"I know, I know.  We've talked about it a lot already.  We promised each
other that we'd try not to get lost in the moment if that ever happens
again."

"I'm afraid what Luke would do if the situation was reversed.  He thinks
he's super strong and he'll be overconfident in a fight.  He will either
end up really getting hurt or really hurting someone else."  She stares at
the ceiling, shaking her head.

"I thought about that, too.  I'm really going to try to do my best to avoid
fighting or anything that could lead up to it."

"Good boy.  Okay, I did my best to downplay the whole situation to your
parents.  I gave them the boys- will-be-boys defense.  I don't know how
much good it did, but I tried."

"Thanks.  I can handle them."

"Just do what it takes to get back on their good side.  I want you to be
able to come over here whenever you want.  I don't want you boys to have to
sneak around."

"Me either."

"All right.  As far as Luke knows, I am very disappointed in you... blah,
blah, blah.  And if he ever does anything like that, he's in big
trouble. Got it?"

"Yep.  I'm going to go start some homework in Luke's room before I go
home."

"OK, Garrett.  I'm sorry all of this happened.  I guess I forgot to say
that."

"I'll live.  By the way, the way you turned around saying 'shit' on him was
masterful."

"Thanks," she laughs and goes back to her magazine.  I head back into
Luke's room and change into a different shirt.  I pretend to do some
homework until Luke gets back.

"Was she mean to you?" Luke comes over to me and rubs my shoulders.

"Nah, she just wants to make sure that we try to avoid fights in the
future.  She's right, though.  We can't put ourselves in that position."

"I know.  We can't be in a situation where we have to defend each other's
honor.  We'll just have to stay here and suck each other's honor."

"Sounds good to me," I chuckle.  "I have to go home soon."

"Really?" Luke frowns.

"Yeah.  Could you just hold me for a little while?" I say innocently,
pretending it won't end in sex.  Luke smiles and jumps on the bed and leans
up against the wall.  I climb in between his legs and lean up against his
chest.  He wraps his arms around me and I start to rub his legs.  I still
get chills when we do this.  He starts giving me very small, soft kisses on
the neck, which totally drives me crazy.

"Hey sexy," he whispers in my ear.  "If I remember correctly, you've got a
birthday coming up soon."

"Maybe."

"Lucky for you, I'm into older dudes."

"Hey, I'm only seventy-six days older than you!"  I look back at him,
pretending to be offended.

"Still..." I pinch his leg.  "So... what would you like for your birthday,
big boy?"

"Hmmm... Cum, and lots of it."

"Maybe I should write this down." Luke pretends to look for some paper.

"I'll remind you."

"Seriously, what would you like?"

"Dude, don't spend your money on me.  Being with you is all I want."

"No can do.  You're my guy, and I want to get you something really nice."

"Seriously, don't buy me anything."

"OK, if you won't give me any hints, I'll just have to go it alone." All of
a sudden, Luke cracks up.  "What?" I look back at him.

"Last year," he dips his head forward and rests his forehead on my
shoulder.  "This is so embarrassing.  Last year, I tied a bow and ribbon on
my dick, and was going to give it to you for your birthday."  "WHY DIDN'T
YOU?!?" I snap my head around to look at him.

"I couldn't.  I started to hyperventilate and then I just chickened out,"
he continues to laugh.  "Ohhhh man," I slap my forehead.  "Well, I guess I
can't blame you.  You did make your move eventually." I go back to
caressing his leg.

"Yeah.  Okay, you go... embarrassing G sex story."

"Umm, how 'bout the one where I kissed you for the first time and jizzed
all over you."

"No, that falls under the 'fucking hot G sex story' category."

"OK... Uhh... I used to sniff your sweaty socks when you left the room."

"I knew about that," he laughs.  "Why did you think I left them around for
you?"

"Seriously?"

"Nah, I'm just messy."

"Okay, can I keep doing it?"

"Whatever grows your bone. I got another one," he says.  "When we were
twelve, and I first started to like you...," he puts his head down again
and chuckles into my shoulder.

"What?" I can't wait to hear what he's going to say.

"I was twelve, and I didn't really know what to do with myself, but I knew
I REALLY liked you."

"Go on."

"When you'd sleep over here, I'd watch you fall asleep... then I would wait
until I knew you were 100% asleep and kiss you really lightly on the lips."

"The FUCK you say?" We both crack up, but just the thought of that is
making my dick throb. I look back over at Luke and his face is totally
red. I know he's telling the truth. I give him a grateful kiss for telling
me that.

"I think I did it four or five times. The last time, you woke up and I was
sure you knew what I was doing."  "I don't remember any of that."

"Most of the time, you would just turn over. One time you smiled a little,
and I kissed you again."

"Well, you must've done it because you wanted to be caught, right?"

"I don't know. I just wanted to see what it would be like to kiss you."

"Just so ya know, you can start doing THAT again."  I turn around and we
share another soft, passionate kiss.  "Maybe it's better we didn't get
together back then.  I doubt your mom would have been so cool and
accommodating if she'd caught us fucking when we were twelve or thirteen."

"You're probably right, but it woulda been a hell of a ride." He hugs me
tight.

I feel like I should share something equally personal.

"OK, my turn.  Here goes.  I never thought that there was any chance you
were gay... but I wanted you so bad, and I tried to imagine how it could
ever come about.  I didn't know how to approach it, but I thought
maybe... if you were dating a girl... and she wouldn't put out... I would,
you know, offer to suck you off."

"Ohh G," he sounds really sad.  "If I were dating a girl, of course she'd
put out! I mean, just look at me!"  "I can't believe I just told you that!"
I smack him, laugh and bury my face in my t-shirt.

"I'm sorry, baby," he wraps his legs around my sides and rubs my dick with
his toes.  "But seriously, wouldn't that be fucking awful?  I can't imagine
watching YOU go out with a girl and hoping I'd get to suck you off if you
didn't get lucky."

"I know.  It's just the stupid shit that goes through a horny teenage
mind."

"OK, I've got another one," he says. "This one time, my fucking hot
boyfriend admitted something really personal and painful to me, and I
totally sucked his dick to make him feel better.  I mean, I sucked the cum
right out of it... totally sucked it dry."

"Oh yeah, when was this?"

"It's right after the amazing kiss we're about to have."

"Oh goodie!"  I scoot off of him and lie flat on the bed.  He climbs right
on top of me and lowers himself down, but settles his head next to mine and
kisses my ear.

"G," he whispers.  "You are going to have the best fucking birthday that
any boy has ever, EVER had."

"I can't wait."  He lifts his head back up so that we can look each other
in the eyes.  He gives me one quick kiss then lifts his head back up to
look at me again.

"You are the hottest... most loving... sexiest...," he gives me little
kisses between each word, "cutest, most boner-growing... strangler that-"
He couldn't finish the sentence because we both start busting up.

"Quit makin' fun of me!" I say as he continues to give me quick kisses
through our giggles.  In a few seconds, our laughter starts to subside, and
the little kisses start to get slightly longer and more passionate.  Luke
continually picks his head up in between the kisses to look me in the eyes.
I can't help but lift my head up slightly each time to try to make the kiss
a fraction of a second longer as he pulls away.  Finally, with his sexy
smile, he dives back in my mouth for good and tightly wraps his arms around
my back.  I rub the back of his neck with one hand, while I run my other
hand through his hair. I could do this forever.  Forever, that is, if my
dick could last, which I don't think it can for much longer. Luke finally
breaks the kiss just in time.

"Oh yeah, I was gonna suck some cock!" Luke says as he starts to kiss a
line down my neck to my chest and finally to my abs.  "I hope your little
guy is nice and hard and ready for a good suckin'!"

"You'd better take a look."

"Hmmm," Luke says as he pulls down my shorts, and my boner energetically
pops out.  "G, I don't think I've ever seen a dick that needs to be sucked
as bad as this one right here."  He wraps his hand around it.

"I sure hope you haven't seen another one that needs to be sucked," I gasp
as he starts licking my shaft up and down, and I finally get serious.
"Dude, I'm not going to be able to last long after that kiss."

"Good.  I'm hungry," he says as he takes me in his mouth.

"Ohhhh fuuuuck," I whisper as I arch my back.  I rack my brain to think of
something unsexy to keep me from cumming, but I can't focus on anything.
All I can think of is Luke kissing me, Luke sucking my dick in the locker
room, and Luke fucking me.  I realize my only option is to watch Luke
finish me off and enjoy my orgasm.  "Ahhhhhh," I writhe on the bed as I
start to pump my cum into his mouth.  He sucks it up and gulps it down like
a champ.  As I try to catch my breath, he keeps forcefully sucking my now
super-sensitive cockhead a little too hard.  It finally makes me scream
out.  He laughs as he releases me.  "You did that on purpose!"  I smile
down at him, breathlessly.

"G, your little guy sure was squirtin so hard!  I almost couldn't take it
all."

"Yeah... I was a little turned on there," I pant.

"Speaking of that, I'm going to need a little release, myself."

"You're boned again?  I can't believe it!"

"Would you believe it if I stuck it back up your cute little butt?"

"Yeah, but I gotta go, so I'm just going to have to suck you off and just
hope that somehow, you'll cum as fast as I did."  We both laugh. "Plus, I'm
hungry, too."  I push him over on the bed and pull down his shorts.  His
dick pops out with a nice puddle of precum attached.  "You worked up a
little appetizer for me."

"Chow down."

I savor his precum as I work his dick in my mouth.  I can't help but smile
as I enjoy every second.  I love to feel his cockhead swell in my mouth,
making him feel intense pleasure.

"Dude... with all the fucking... I forget... how good you are at this."

"I love it," I manage to get some words out between sucks.

"Get ready," he says, and he starts to pump his hips up into my
mouth. "Soooo... hotttt..." he moans as the jizz starts to flow.

I try to save as much as I can in my mouth to savor the taste.  It's so
warm and salty and delicious.  I keep sucking his dick with a mouthful of
cum to prolong my pleasure.  I finally take my mouth off of him, sit up in
the bed, lean my head back and swallow his entire load in one huge gulp.
As I swallow, chills run up and down my body.

"AHHH!" I lick my lips.

"Wow, I need to try that," he says as he watches me.

"That was so good."  I just want to go right back down on him and get
another load, no matter how long it takes, but the real world seeps back
into my brain. "All right, I gotta get home."

"I already miss you, G," he says.  I lean over for a good-bye kiss, but it
quickly results in Luke throwing me back down on the bed and climbing on
top of me again.  I tickle him to get him off.

"Call me later?" I ask, picking up my stuff.

"G, can we meet at 24-hour fitness again later tonight?"

"I don't think so.  We'll exercise tomorrow after school."

"Fuck!  That's too long to be apart.  Okay, let me give you a real goodbye
kiss." I walk back over to him and he gives me the hottest, slowest,
wettest, most passionate kiss we've ever had.  I finally break away to look
at him.

"Fuck!" I echo his frustration and sleepily lean back in to continue
kissing.

"Just a little something to remember me by," he says as we finally part.

Somehow, I manage to leave and drive home.  I wonder how I'm going to be
able to do any homework.  I have another raging boner.  I just keep
reliving every second and every sensation of that last kiss.  Holy fuck.
We're so in love.  If only we could live in the same place.

I bust open the front door. I hear my mom in the kitchen.

"Garrett, wash up for dinner," she calls.

"Do I have time for a quick shower?"

"Yes, but be fast."

I run upstairs and start uploading our locker room video to my computer
with my dick in my hand.

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If you'd like pictures (G-rated, of course!) of what I think Garrett and
Luke look like, send me an email.  I will be posting one chapter of this
story every week, and I will be alternating with a new story in the
Gay-Incest section called "Mason in the Center".  Check it out if a love
story between brothers is your thing.

Also, check out my story, "We Have the Summer" in the Gay-Incest section,
which was just completed!
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