Date: Mon, 6 Jun 2016 22:24:10 +0800 From: Philipp Gette Subject: James & Curtis 8 This story contains sexual activity between two minors. Do not read if you are below 18 or if this is illegal in your area. I appreciate any suggestions/comments! Do email me at thedailygette@gmail.com Nifty is an amazing site and they need your donations so they can continue to upload great stories. Donate to them at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html :) My apologies if this chapter took too long. I was busy the past few days and had little opportunity to write but here it is! Special thanks to Kurt and Neal for giving me some suggestions on how to write this chapter. _____________________________________________________________________________ Mom woke me up at around five in the morning to say goodbye. She was going to be gone for a week because of work. Mom left me some money and gave me a few reminders about what to clean and the food in the ref and what not. She kissed me goodbye as she left the apartment and I went back to sleep. Seriously, five am is too damn early for me. I woke up six hours later to the sound of heavy rain. I was so tempted to fall asleep again but oversleeping gives me a headache so I forced myself to get up and wash my face. In between the sound of heavy rain, I could hear the doorbell ringing. Must be Curtis, I thought to myself. I lazily walked from my bathroom to the front door only in my boxer shorts. I opened the door and was surprised to see Katie was the one ringing the doorbell. "Hey!" she said in her usual cheerful tone. The gloomy weather outside didn't seem to bother her positive vibe. It was pretty strange for her to visit though. I can't recall any communication with her the past few days. "Oh hey Katie." I said rubbing my eyes, my vision still blurry from just waking up. "Your mom home?" She asked as I let her in. "Nope." I said, "She just left for Cebu. She'll be back next week." "Oh cool!" She said with a smile. We stared at each other in silence for a while. Katie kept her smile at me while I raised an eyebrow at her. Her stare meant only one thing and it meant that she wanted to do something. She moved closer to me and we started to make out. I carried her, her thighs on my sides, back to my bedroom. I dropped her on the bed as we continued to make out. "Fuck, James." She said as she began to moan, "Fuck me please?" We stopped as she held the back of my neck. I stared at her for a while, thinking about her request. Sure, I wanted to fuck her so bad but I can't afford to risk anything or any accidents. "I...I dont have any..." I said as my words struggled. She simply smiled and pushed me away so I can get up. She left my bedroom to get her bag which she dropped in the living room. I saw her reach for something. "You came prepared." I said as she walked back to my bed. "Of course." She said smiling as she handed me a condom. I was rock hard at this point so all I had to do was to remove my boxers and wear the rubber. Katie unbuttoned her polo and pulled down her short skirt revealing her slender, gentle body. "God you're gorgeous." I said as I moved closer to her to resume making out. I tried to tease her a bit. I made out with her for a good ten minutes until she asked me, "James, fuck me." I wanted to get a bit more dominant with her. "Say please." I said as I kissed her soft neck. "James, fuck me please!" She said as she moaned. I wasn't satisfied, I teased her a bit more. "How bad do you want my cock, Katie?" I asked her breathing heavily. "Oh my god, James, I want your cock so fucking bad! Fuck me hard with your big cock!" She exclaimed. I was so turned-on already, I went for it. I slowly slid my rock hard boy meat into her. She screamed as she started to cling on my back. It felt like she was scratching my back like a cat, it was definitely painful but my senses were focused more on my cock than my back. I eventually got it in, all seven inches of it. I was steady for a while, mesmerized by the feeling that I was having sex with a girl. Katie was tight and my cock felt so good inside of her. I started to thrust her, my cock going in and out of her. I started slow, making sure I didn't hurt her too much. Eventually, she eased up and got used to the sensation which gave me the opportunity to increase my pace. I cannot put into words the sensation and pleasure I felt. Her moaning made me fuck her even harder. I was getting close to releasing my load but I didn't want to cum inside the condom, I wanted to make a mess. As much as I hated to do it, I pulled out of her and took the condom off my teen cock as I furiously jerked myself on top of her. "Fuck Katie, I'm gonna cum, babe!" I said as I shot ropes of my hot boy juice on her. Both Katie and I were surprised at how much I came. She scooped up my cum from her body and tasted it. "Sweet." She said with a satisfied look on her face. I threw her a towel so she can clean herself up while I went straight to the shower. Seriously, having sex is a total workout. I was sweaty and out of breath after I shot my load. I got out of the shower and joined Katie on my bed. It was still raining heavy outside so I assumed Katie had no intention of leaving yet. I cuddled her and gave her a kiss on the forehead. "You called me babe earlier." She said as she snuggled into me. "Yeah, apparently I did." I said laughing a bit. I was a bit surprised that I called her that. "Did that mean anything to you?" She asked, "You know, calling me babe?" I thought about her question for a while before answering. "Yeah, I guess. I mean, you are a babe aren't you?" I said jokingly. We both laughed and ended it at that. It's kinda hard for me to understand what Katie and I have. On one hand, it's just sex, something purely for fun and pleasure but on the other hand, it's sex with Katie, my best friend. It's difficult because I don't know if there's more to the relationship Katie and I have. I mean, yeah we're very close and she probably knows everything about me but I just can't see any romance or what. I came to a self conclusion that Katie was my best friend (with benefits) and I left it at that. Eventually, the rain stopped and Katie needed to go to gym. I walked her to the front door and she kissed me goodbye as she usually does but this time it was on the lips, not the cheeks. "Thanks, James." She said with a wink as she went down the stairs. I closed the door and began to collect my thoughts. Katie confuses me so much. I don't know if I actually have feelings for her and I don't know if she has feelings for me. It was all too scattered and I was too lazy to piece it together. I prepared myself a late lunch and a warm cup of coffee and ate alone in the dining room. The rain began to pour again. God, how I missed the sound of rain after such a hot summer. It always made me feel so sleepy and lazy whenever it rains but, on some occasions, I get really, really horny. The cold weather would trigger my teenage hormones and I'd end up jacking off multiple times in one day. Today felt like one of those days. Even after I had sex with Katie this morning and blew one hell of a load, I was still aching to shoot another. I went back to my bed after cleaning up and stripped naked. I laid down and covered myself in a blanket. I started to feel myself up to get my cock hard. My cock slowly grew to seven inches as it twitched around, aching for me to hold it. I wrapped my hand around my young boy meat and started to slowly stroke it. I let out a sigh as I felt a sudden relief as I started to stroke my cock. I kept my slow pace for a long time, I was feeling really tired and sleepy. Eventually, I fell asleep with my hand wrapped around my softening cock. The heavy downpour continued as I took an amazing nap. _ Curtis POV: I got home from a tiring work out at the gym. The rain was still heavy and I was so tempted to just lay down on my bed and sleep. Then, I suddenly remembered that mom told me this morning that James will be alone this week since his mom had to visit some other region of the country. I went downstairs to their apartment and rang the doorbell. I waited for two minutes until I rang again. I rang about three times but there was no answer. Must be asleep, I thought to myself. So, I went back upstairs to my apartment and looked for something to do. I rummaged through the kitchen pantry and found a bottle of vodka. I snatched it from the pantry to keep in my room. I messaged James even though I knew he was asleep. Curtis: Wanna get drunk later? lol I then snapped a photo of the bottle of vodka. I laid down on my bed, ready to take a quick nap when my phone suddenly rang. Thinking it was Curtis, I answered it immediately. "Hey!" I said. "Hey sweetie, it's mom. Listen, I have some work to finish until early morning so I'll be checking in the hotel near my office." Mom said sounding very tired. "Alright mom, don't tire yourself okay?" I said with a concerned tone. "I won't dear. If you need anything just call me okay? Love you." She said. "Alright. Love you too mom." I said as she hung up. So both James's mom and my mom were out for tonight, that leaves my big brother, James, in charge. I decided to call him to let him know that he was responsible for me tonight. It rang about three times until he answered. "Hello?" He said in his usual sleepy tone. "My mom won't come home tonight. You have to take care of me." I said. "Alright, I'll be there in a while." He said as he hung up. _ James POV: I hung up the phone and got up to get dressed. I grabbed some extra clothes since I figured I'll be sleeping with Curtis tonight. I went upstairs to Curtis's apartment unit and rang the doorbell. After about a minute or two, the door opened. "Hey." Curtis said with a smile. "Hey" I said sleepily. Curtis let me in and I followed him to the kitchen. "I already ordered us some Burger King for dinner." He said as he handed me a burger and some fries. "How was your day big bro?" Curtis asked sounding like my mom. I chuckled at his question because he doesn't usually ask that. "It was alright, I guess." I said, "Katie came over." "What did you two do?" He asked raising an eyebrow. God, he was acting like my mom. I laughed a bit and just smiled at him. Eventually, he got the idea. "No freaking way?" He asked shocked. "Things happen, little bro." I said as we both laughed. "How about you?" I asked him, "How was your day?" "It was fun! I got to meet new people at the gym." He said excitedly. "Did you meet any boys?" I asked him as I took a sip from my soda. "Nah. It was mostly college girls and old men." He said as he gave a disgusted look. We were through with our meal but we remained in the dining room for a little longer. I don't know why but the vibe felt a bit awkward. Curtis was busy on his phone and so was I. Eventually, Curtis broke the awkward silence. "Hey uhm, I got a bottle of vodka in my room. Do you wanna drink?" He said as he looked at me hoping for a positive answer. "Yeah sure." I said although I felt a bit uneasy about it since I haven't drank vodka before. I followed him to his room where he reached for the bottle from under his bed. He went to the kitchen to get two glasses, some soda and ice while I sat on his bed silently waiting for him. "Here you go." He said as he handed me a glass. He poured some vodka on both our glasses, filling it up about a third of the way. Call me weak but I mixed the vodka with some soda so the taste could be more bearable. We toasted our glasses and drank away. After about three glasses, Curtis and I began to feel a bit tipsy. For the past hour, we talked about senseless topics, nothing interesting. We fell silent for a while. I was thinking of anything I could ask him. Eventually, I came up with something. "Curtis can I ask you something?" I said looking up at him since I was sitting on the floor, leaning on the edge of his bed while he sat on the edge of his bed. "Yeah sure, anything." He said looking back down at me. "Could you tell me about your dad?" I asked. Curtis's face suddenly changed, he gave me this silent "what the fuck" look. He paused for a while as he looked around the room. "Why do you talk about my dad?" He said followed by an uneasy chuckled. "I don't know, man. I mean, I know so much about your mom. Auntie's like my second mom. It's just, I never heard about your dad." I said. I suddenly remembered that my mom told me something about Curtis's dad two years ago. She said that he left when they were in the US, she kept it at that, she didn't say anything more. "Well." Curtis said as he sighed, "My dad left when I was thirteen." Curtis took a sip of his drink before continuing. "I was sleeping and suddenly someone grabbed me by the shoulders. I opened my eyes to see that it was my dad." Curtis's voice was breaking a bit, I knew he was about to cry. "And he shouted at me. 'I HAVE NO GAY SON!' He was shaking me as he said that repeatedly. I began to cry, my mom was trying to push my dad away but my dad's grip on me was strong. He even shouted at my mom. 'SHUT UP, BITCH!'" Curtis began to cry. I got up to sit beside him on the bed as I rubbed his back. "My mom tried to push him away again. This time, my dad hit her and my mom fell. He lost his grip on me so I was able to run to the bathroom where I locked myself. I could hear my mom crying as she pleaded not to hurt me." Curtis covered his face as he cried, he struggled to continue his story but he wanted to finish. "That's when he started to bang on the door and he shouted, 'Get out of there you fucking faggot!'" I was shocked. All of sudden, I remembered that day when Curtis said that to me as I locked myself in the bathroom, his dad said the exact same thing to Curtis. "I didn't know how he found out that I was gay." He said slowly calming down, "Up to this day, I don't know how he found out. But I'm just so thankful that he left." "I'm...I'm so sorry to hear that Curtis." I said. That was all I was able to say because after I said that, he immediately hugged me, tighter than ever. I felt so bad for him, he was my little brother and seeing him this badly hurt was unbearable. Eventually I began to tear up as well. "I will always be here for you, Curtis." I said. "Thank you...so much, James." He said. Eventually, we both calmed down and smiled at each other. "We should sleep." I suggested. "Yeah, we should." Curtis said laughing. He walked to the bathroom to freshen up. I followed him and freshened up as well. We laid down on his bed, the both of us with a comfortable amount of space thanks to his queen sized mattress. Despite the abundance of space though, Curtis got close to me and hugged me. "Good night, big bro." He said sleepily. "Good night, little brother." I replied as we both fell asleep immediately. ____________________________________________________________________________ Hey there! I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter as much as I enjoyed writing it. If you wanna talk to me or give any comments/suggestions about the story, don't hesitate to email me at thedailygette@gmail.com :)