Date: Wed, 30 Apr 2014 07:31:16 +1000 From: Rab Banaka Subject: Fifteen and Alone part 7 of 10 The usuals apply. If you're too young or it is unlawful in your part of the world, do not read these stroies. *Chapter 7 – Long Weekend at the Theme Parks* Zac and Glenn were in the park one afternoon after school, competing as usual on their boards. There was a long weekend coming up this weekend and Glenn had a sudden thought. "Zac," he said, "you haven't been to any of the Theme Parks yet, have you?" "Not yet," Zac replied, "haven't really wanted to ask." "Why on earth not?" Glenn asked. "Orgh, I dunno. Just thought your folks have done so much for me, I just didn't I suppose," Zac replied. "In that case," Glenn offered, "wanna go this weekend? We got a holiday Friday, `cause of the teachers meeting, then Saturday, Sunday and Monday. We could go to Sea World on Friday, Wet and Wild on Saturday, Movie World on Sunday and Dreamworld Monday. How's that sound?" "Zac thought. "That'd be so cool Glenn. Do they still have that famous Hollywood director at Movie World?" Glenn was stumped. "What Hollywood director? It's a theme park." "Yeah, I know," Zac said, "but you know the guy I mean, Hugh G. Rection." Glen stared at Zac for a second, then lost it completely. The next five minutes were spent with him doubled over laughing. Finally. "You idiot, do you want to go?" Zac grinned. "Yeah, but it's awful expensive, isn't it?" "Like I've said before Zac," Glenn relayed, "you never have to worry about money round here. I reckon Mum and Dad'll be devastated when they realise you haven't been anyway." They wandered slowly back home, Glenn asking Stan and Del about the weekend. He'd been right. "Jeez, the Theme Parks," Del sounded horror stricken. "Zac, I'm so sorry mate, I didn't even think before. You've been with us five months and you haven't seen the Parks yet," she turned to Stan. "How could we let that happen?" "By sheer thoughtlessness Del," Stan was honest. "Still, there has been a bit going on around here over the last few months." He reached round to the hip pocket in his jeans and took out his wallet. "Here you go guys, have a good one and enjoy." He handed the guys three hundred dollars each. "That should see you right for the Parks and some tucker." He looked back in his wallet and grinned, "Have to go to the friggin' bank again now." Zac stared at the three hundred dollar notes in his hand. "Jeez, thanks Stan," he said. "Think no more of it Zac, you young'ns are designed to keep us oldies broke anyway." "Yeah, right," Glenn said sarcastically, making Stan grin again. Friday dawned a perfect day and the guys were up at seven thirty, took their shower and had finished breakfast by eight fifteen. Stan was going to run them to Sea World, in the Cadillac no less, as he hadn't got around to polishing it after the last trip yet. They arrived at nine o'clock on the dot, thanking Stan before making their way to the gates. "I suppose I'll have to take you to the other Parks in this as well," Stan joked. "Nothing less," Glenn said, "The Merc's a piece of shit compared to this." Stan grinned. "Inclined to agree with you," he said, "but don't tell your mother I said that, she just loves the Merc." He waved before driving off smoothly. "If only he knew," Glenn said to Zac. "Mum loves the Caddy too, but she'd never tell him that." "She told me the same thing," Zac replied, "she said it was rather beautiful." "Yeah. Well I suppose it's Dad's baby," Glen said. "He found it in America and paid an absolute friggin' fortune for it three years ago, about twenty five grand US I think. He had it fully reconditioned, re-painted and converted to right hand drive over there which cost him another ten grand. He finally got it shipped out here and the Customs pricks hit him with import duty. Jeez, he nearly shit blue lights, but he wasn't really all that pissed, he reckoned it was worth it. If he sold it here, now, he could get a hundred for it, probably more, no problems at all with the condition it's in." "Shit!" Zac exclaimed, "a hundred grand. That's a fifth as much as I'll have when I'm eighteen. I like the car, I like it heaps, but a hundred grand? No way man." Glenn grinned at Zac's expression. "Come on man," he said, "lets get in there or we'll waste the day. There's heaps to see you know." They spent the rest of the day at Sea World, seeing everything they possibly could, water-skiers, dolphins and their tricks, rides of every sort. Zac even went on the "Corkscrew" roller coaster. He'd never been on any roller coaster before, and the first ride made him think he was either going to puke or pass out. It terrified him but also conditioned him for the next time. They ended up going on it eight times during the day, Zac ending up loving it and wanting to go again. By the end of the day, after seeing everything, they strolled out of the gates just on closing time to see Stan waiting for them in the car park. He was driving the Merc. "Fuck him," Glenn said, "I thought he'd bring the Caddy." "That's a bit harsh Glenn," Zac responded, "it's a free ride for us." "Yeah, suppose so," Glenn replied, slightly put out. After tea at home, they spent the evening in front of the TV, watching the usual shows and becoming bored. Finally, at ten o'clock, Glenn stood up and stretched. "I'm for bed," he said, "I'm nackered and it'll be a long day at Wet and Wild tomorrow. What ya reckon?" Zac was tired too. "Yeah," he said, "might as well hit the hay." On the way upstairs, Glenn asked, "Wanna spend half an hour or so in my room?" "I'd love to," Zac replied, "but nah, I'm too stuffed. Been a long day and I don't think I could take any strenuous exercise right now." "You wouldn't have to," Glenn replied, "I'll do all the exercise tonight and you can just lay back and enjoy it. What ya reckon?" Zac thought it through. "Yeah, OK. But my turn tomorrow night." "Cool." Glenn sounded happy. "Definitely your turn tomorrow night, no probs." They entered Glenn's room and locked the door. For the next fifteen minutes, they were both in seventh heaven as Glenn entered Zac gently before making passionate love to him. Glenn blew a massive wad deep inside Zac before bending his head and kissing him sensuously for several minutes. It was a perfect end to a perfect day. The following morning, they were both up early, well, out of bed that is. They showered and had their breakfast and were ready for Wet and Wild by eight thirty. Stan drove them to the Park in the Caddy, complaining all the time about getting it dirty. "Always seem to have to keep polishing this thing," he said. "I dunno, always have to do everything myself." "Aw stop bitching," Glenn said. "We'll wash and polish it for you tonight if you're worried about it." "Pigs arse," Stan exclaimed, "you'd end up scratching it. I wouldn't let you anywhere near it." "In that case," Glenn returned, "do like I said and stop bitching, you made the offer in the friggin' first place." He looked sideways at Stan and saw he was grinning. "Shit stirring old bugger," he said. Zac and Glenn spent the whole day at the Park, taking rides on everything they could. Zac thought he'd flake it the first time he went on the speed slide, he never expected his body would travel so fast, and he was pleased when he hit the water at the end. The attendant had told him to keep his ankles crossed throughout the ride, and when he finally hit the water, he saw why. Jeez, instant enema. Where ever they went in the Park, Glenn noticed other young guys eyes on Zac and in a lot of cases it was fairly obvious what they were thinking. He didn't blame them, Zac's deeply tanned body covered only by his budgie smugglers (Speedos), and his slim, shapely legs were a huge turn on for him, so he could only imagine what the other guys were thinking. He felt proud to be walking beside Zac, and he could feel the other guy's jealousy, knowing they were wanting what he was getting. They took in every ride possible before heading to the wave pool. This was magic, calm for about ten minutes then, after an alarm was sounded, the waves started and it was like being in a warm version of the open sea. Absolutely magic. At days end, they begrudgingly left the Park, finding Stan waiting in the car park in the Caddy. "That's better," Glen said, "a proper ride home tonight. Must be your turn in the front Zac." "Thanks man," Zac said, appreciatively. There was a crowd of people standing admiring the Caddy and this was obviously pleasing to Stan. He was answering questions and explaining details as the guys approached. "What's the donk?" one young guy asked. "429 cubic inch General Motors big block," Stan answered. "In as new condition." The crowd slowly dispersed as the guys got in and Stan fired up the big V8, selecting drive and heading smoothly for the exit. "You're a big show-off," Glenn said from the back seat, "you really love it, don't you?" "Yeah," Stan replied, "why shouldn't I? If you've got it, flaunt it, that's my motto." "That's usually reserved for big titted women," Glenn replied grinning, " and from memory, you haven't got any. Hmm, I'd better leave that alone." "Cheeky bugger," Stan retorted. "Well Zac, how'd you enjoy your day?" "Absolutely and totally awesome," Zac replied. "Thanks for the treat Stan." "You're more than welcome mate, it's a pleasure and anyway, like I said the other day, you young'ns are designed to keep us oldies broke." He laughed loudly at Glenn's mocking grunt. "HUH!" Del had cooked one of the most delicious meals Zac had ever tasted, well, as far as his memory could stretch that is. It was an all in one meal with steaks, potatoes, peas, carrots and other goodies all cooked together in a rich, tasty sauce. At the end of the meal, he crossed his hands across his stomach. "That was just so cool Del, nicest meal I can ever remember having. Thanks heaps." "You're welcome Zac. It's a pity other people in this house weren't more appreciative." Del's eyes were locked on Glenn. "Yeah, it was passable," Glenn said. "You ought to have more lessons though. Few more years and you might learn to cook something real cool." He laughed at Stan's comment. "Cheeky young bugger." Zac and Glenn helped stack the crockery and pans into the dishwasher before making their way to the lounge room to watch TV. There was nothing particular on so Glenn made the suggestion they compete on the computer, telling Zac he was dead even before the game started. After two hours of competition, Zac had completely thrashed Glenn in all respects, being hailed by the computer as champion of champions. "What a complete crock of shit," Glenn said, "I let you win, surely you know that." "Whatever you reckon," Zac replied, "but my points say I've got 645238 and yours say 254978, I'd call that a thrashing, wouldn't you?" "Yeah OK, I submit." Glenn looked at his watch; ten fifteen. "Now, from memory, it's my turn in the barrel tonight." Zac laughed at the turn of phrase. "Yeah, if you want to put it that way, I guess it is." Glenn shut and locked the door before taking out his locked tin. He withdrew the tube of gel before taking off his clothes and folding them neatly over his chair. "Well let's get at it," he said, "I'm as horny as a rhinoceros." "So, that's something different tonight?" Zac quipped. Glenn smiled, watching as Zac removed his gear. Shit he was cute. Glenn was right into the chicks but there was something about Zac. He couldn't really put his finger on exactly what it was, but there was something. He stared unashamedly at Zac, trying to figure out what it was. Zac was starting to feel a little uncomfortable at Glenn's scrutiny. "What've I got fuckin' smallpox or something?" he asked. "Sorry man," Glenn admitted, "I was just trying to work out why I've got these strong feelings for you. Shit man, it's just so weird." "Thanks," Zac replied, "that makes me feel so much better, my new brother thinking I'm weird." "Not like that," Glenn said, approaching Zac, "more like this." Glenn put one arm around Zac's waist, the other around his back, his hand holding the back of Zac's head. He pulled Zac into a deep embrace, their tongues entwining, kissing with a passion Zac hadn't felt before. Minutes later they drew back, Zac was the first to speak. "Wow man, that was..., shit I dunno, that was unreal! he exclaimed. "Yeah," Glenn replied. He was pretty sure he'd figured out his strong feelings. He looked squarely into Zac's soft, brown eyes, perhaps a little timidly, "I think..., shit Zac, I think I love you." Zac looked at Glenn. He wasn't surprised at Glenn's admission, he had the same feelings himself. He'd been analysing his own feelings of late and had come to the same conclusion, he loved Glenn. "Same here Glenn, I love you too," he said, "and it's such a cool feeling." Glenn used the lube, making himself comfortable on the bed before passing it to Zac. He lifted his knees as Zac positioned himself, resting his heels on Zac's lower back as the younger guy entered him slowly and deeply. "I want you to go me like there's no tomorrow Zac," Glenn whispered. "We've finally figured out what it is between us and it's so cool man." Zac agreed. It was finally out in the open, they'd finally worked out their feelings for each other and each felt a deep warmth inside, a warmth generated by their love for each other. Zac did exactly as Glenn had asked, making love to him like there was no tomorrow. It felt different this time; Zac almost felt a part of Glenn as he took him with strong passion for many minutes before feeling his climax building in his groin. Within seconds his climax peaked and he deposited a huge wad deep inside Glenn, the intensity of it making him groan involuntarily. He bent his head and kissed Glenn deeply, their tongues entwining for several minutes before he backed off, pushed himself up and withdrew slowly before sitting back on his ankles, looking down at Glenn. "Wow, that was way cool man," Zac said. "Best we've ever had." "No arguments from me Zac," Glenn responded, "the best man, the very best. Hey, wanna stay in here with me tonight? I'd like it a real lot if you did, now we know." Zac did stay the night with Glenn, nothing further happened that night apart from a lot of talk between them about their feelings, a few meaningful kisses and some gentle stroking. At 1:30am, they climbed into their beds, knowing the following day was going to be a big one. Zac's world had certainly changed in the last months; sure he'd had Jamie as a friend, but he'd never had the feelings for him he now had for Glenn. This was so special, this was so good. He loved the chicks and loved getting intimate with Sophie, but he also loved the very special feelings he got when he and Glenn were together. To be continued Readers, if you enjoy reading these and other stories on Nifty, consider making a donation to keep their site running. Details at http://donate.nifty.org