Date: Mon, 20 Jan 2003 14:41:32 -0600
From: Caithes Cat <caithes@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chicken or Brave - Part 2

((Thanks for the emails I received about the first part of the story. Here
is the second, with the same cautions and disclaimers as the first. -
caithes@hotmail.com))


I followed John up the stairs towards my room. I let my eyes gaze up and
down his smallish body as he moved in front of me. Cold sweat broke out all
over my body as I realized how erotic this was going to be. My mom had not
come home from work yet, and would not be home for several hours. My sister
was gone somewhere, so the house would be all to me... and Kevin. My bedroom
was on the top level at the back of the house, down a long hallway. Our
privacy was totally assured.

We entered my room a minute later, and I was still very nervous, not sure
what was going to happen. My room, though large, was simplistic. A bed, TV,
and a regular Nintendo (keep in mind this was about 12 years ago). He sat
down on the edge of the bed and looked at me, and I looked back at him. I
must have looked nervous, because he asked, "Did you still want to?"

I nodded and moved over in front of him, kneeling down on the ground between
his legs. I didn't have conscious thought as I reached up and gripped his
shorts firmly, but gently, and pulled them down. He had on white briefs,
much like the normal ones I wore back then. They were tented up slightly,
showing how aroused he was as well. Pulling his shorts off, I reached up and
started to pull down his briefs, getting the first look at his cock.

Kevin didn't say anything, but merely watched as I removed his clothes. His
cock was thin, about the size of my index finger, and about the same length.
He was cut, the head small and smooth. A very slight amount of soft hair was
visible just above the base of his beautiful little cocklet. Even his balls
were small and smooth, looking just like a small boy, and heightening my
arousal even more. I was so hard, and I wanted Kevin's little penis in my
mouth.

I'm not going to lie to you. I didn't know then really how to suck on a
cock. I wish I had. Leaning forward, I took his stiff little member and slid
it into my mouth. It was easy to take such a small cock all the way into my
mouth, and I could even take his small balls between my lips. It felt so
velvety... so hard and yet so soft at the same time. It felt so good to have
his cock pressed against my tongue. I began to earnestly suck on his cock,
like I would suck on a straw. I didn't know much about blow jobs back then,
and I didn't know I was supposed to move my head up and down to simulate
fucking (sigh).

After rolling his hard cock in my mouth and sucking on it a little harder, I
leaned back and slipped his now wet penis from my mouth and looked up at
him. I didn't want to push anything too far, at least, not yet.

Kevin murmured, "Wow," softly. "That was... wow." Apparently he didn't know
what it was like to have a real blow job yet, either.

I smiled and got up on the bed, sitting next to him. I needed a very bad
release. I needed to be touched, maybe sucked, maybe something more. I took
his hand and put it on my knee and asked him, "Chicken or Brave?"

He smiled and said, "Brave."

Sliding his hand up my thigh, I let out a slight moan and asked, "Chicken or
Brave?" again.

"Brave." He pulled his hand away from mine and pulled up the waistband of my
pants, then pulled them down some, freeing my cock. "You're so much bigger
than me," he murmured as he wrapped his hand around my cock. I wasn't all
that big then, maybe about five or six inches fully hard, but he hardly got
his cool hand around the stiffness. He squeezed my heated cock and smiled.

"Chicken or Brave?" I asked him softly, slyly.

Kevin shook his head. "Chicken... for now," he murmured, continuing to
squeeze my cock gently, looking at it without turning away. "But..."

"But?" I asked.

Kevin seemed nervous about something. "Would you... would you want... I
mean," he stammered.

I didn't know what he was trying to say. "It's okay, Kevin. Just tell me...
what are you thinking?"

Kevin blushed. "Can you... put it in me?"

Again, I wasn't well versed on being sexual with another male. This was my
first time, so I asked him what he meant.

In answer, he let go of my aching cock and climbed up further onto the bed
and laid down on his stomach, spreading his legs. I watched him curiously
and with growing lust as he spread himself for me. Realizing what he wanted,
I pulled off my shorts and briefs the rest of the way and climbed up on the
bed behind him.

Kevin reached behind him and grasped my cock, pulling me closer and guiding
the head of my cock towards his waiting ass. I felt it nestle between the
soft and sexy cheeks of his ass and press against his anus. "Okay," he
whispered. "Push... gently."

Not wanting to hurt my friend, I braced myself on the bed and leaned my hips
into him as he wriggled my cock back and forth against his tight asshole. I
had to stop myself from pushing too hard. I could feel the heat coming from
within him, and I could sense the tightness. I wanted so badly to thrust my
cock so deep in him, but I had to hold back. Slowly, almost taking three or
four minutes, I felt his hole loosen and accept the head of my cock.

We both groaned out in heated lust. His ass was SO tight, but somehow it
took in my cock. I looked down in surprise, seeing his asshole so stretched
over my invading cock. My lust overrode any caution I had.

Gripping Kevin's hips, I pushed hard on his small anus, sinking more of my
needy cock into him. Kevin didn't complain. He only grunted softly into the
bed and pushed back against me. He needed it as much as I did.

I felt the heat inside him, and I wanted it more and more. Somehow, he took
my whole cock up his ass without complaint. Kevin was very tight, but he
also seemed to be very flexible, and that I didn't mind at all. Holding onto
his hips even more firmly and leaning back some so I was on my knees, I
started to fuck his small ass. Slowly at first, then picking up speed.

Kevin started to moan louder and louder, and my breathing was becoming harsh
and rasped. Back and forth I moved my hips, fucking him harder and faster. I
felt my cock swell and throb deep in his ass, and I knew I was going to cum
very soon.

He must have felt it too, because he groaned and moaned out, "Oh God...
please cum in my ass, John..." I never heard his voice so filled with
eroticism. It only made me fuck him deeper. "Fill my asshole with your
cum..."

I had no other choice. I pushed my cock as far into him as I could and held
him tightly to me as I emptied myself into him. Over and over, my cock
erupted, filling my new little lover with my cum.

"Oh God... so hot... so hot..." he cried out as I continued to cum, finally
coming to a rest inside him. I nearly collapsed on him as the wave of
disorientation came over me. Releasing my grip on his hips, I held myself up
with my hands to keep from smothering Kevin. We were silent for a long
while, letting our senses fall back to normal.

A few minutes later, he turned his head, somewhat looking back at me and
murmured, "Thank you."

I smiled, somewhat tiredly, and asked, "How did you know about this?"

Kevin blushed and chewed on his lip a little, and I knew I hit on something
that was secret to him. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want..." I
said.

Kevin shook his head and murmured, "No, it's okay. It's just embarrassing,
you know?"

I smiled reassuringly and replied, "I won't say anything... we can't really
go around telling people about this." (Which is true, even today. Our town
is viciously anti-gay, though it's not anti-lesbian. Go figure).

Kevin smiled then, and nodded. It took a while for him to answer, but he
did, saying, "It's my dad."

"Your dad?" I asked, not sure I understood.

He nodded again, falling silent.

I thought about this for a moment, then asked softly, "You and your dad...
you guys have sex?"

He nodded and started to explain...

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Sorry for ending part 2 right here, but I must. Please send any comments to
caithes@hotmail.com