Date: Wed, 20 Aug 2008 07:48:24 +0000 (GMT) From: Nick Wilson Subject: Ron and Tim fall in love - Part 3 Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between males. If material of this nature offends you, or it is illegal in your jurisdiction for you to view it, DO NOT READ any further. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. As this is fiction, safe sex practices are not always followed by the characters, but should be by you. Please send your comments to nicolaswilson1982@yahoo.de --- Ron looked down on the outline of Tim's hardon, which at the tip was visible since the wet fabric of the briefs made them partly see through. He gave him a quick kiss before removing everything but his boxerbriefs himself. Tim got onto him and they again started to passionatly kiss and rock their midsections together. They continued to kiss for 45 more minutes as both's hardons leaked more precum than ever. Tim was pretty close to shooting his load, even though noone has touched his penis directly. Ron was sure he would cum within a minute if he started to jerk off right now aswell. Their lips and tongues got tired and sore as they finally stopped kissing. Tim laid back down onto the windshield and hood as both looked happily into the sky. Tim's briefs were partly see through down to the bottom of his hardon as Ron's black boxerbriefs hid his hardon pretty well. Tim looked over to Ron and through the corner of his eyes saw how little his briefs were covering. He quickly put over both hands as he blushed again. "It's ok," said Ron, who had already seen most of Tim's hardon by now anywasy. "I guess showing yourself almost completely naked is as far as you go on a first date." Tim removed his hands to give Ron the complete view: "Seems like it but it's unfair as your underwear covers up pretty much everything." "If you want me too I wouldn't mind evening it out and pulling them down completely." Tim thought about it for a bit while looking down at Ron's hardon. He also could see his wristwatch and realize how late it is already. "Damn, my shift starts in 5 minutes," while grabbing his clothes and putting them on. "I'm so gonna be late!" Tim's parents have made him take a job aswell but only was able to get minimum wage at McDonalds. He asked Ron to get dressed too and if he could drive him to work. Within a minute they were back on the road heading to the only McDonalds in town. They arrived 5 minutes after Tim's shift had started and as he quickly got out of the car said: "My shift ends at 11." Without waiting or getting out his stuff Tim ran into the building. Ron had not only all of Tim's stuff and his bike but also 5 hours until he seems to supposedly drop it off back here. He still had a raging hardon so he drove home. After turning off the motor he grabbed both his and Tim's bag, ran into the still empty house up to his room and locked the door. He threw both bags onto the floor and undressed completely. His raging 6 incher still leaked precum, which had covered the whole front of his boxerbriefs. Ron wasn't sure if he should do what his urge wanted him to do. But rationality couldn't win. He opened Tim's bag and took out his speedos. All he needed was touching them as he stroked his hardon for less than a minute before shooting a massive load of his boyjuices onto the floor. As he came down from his post orgasmic high he was ashamed of what he had done. He put back Tim's speedo before cleaning himself and the floor. He got dressed and put Tim's bag back into his car before unpacking his own. After a while his parents came home from work and they had dinner together. Time didn't go by fast enough as the clock seemed to be on slow motion. Ron even helped his mother load the dishwasher and clean up the kitchen. Afterwards he went up to his room and watched some TV before he decided to leave at just shortly after 10. He told his parents he would be out for a bit but home by his curfew at 1. His parents never asked too many questions. He drove directly to McDonalds even though he was way too early. He didn't walk in as he parked the car on the other side of the street and was looking into McDonalds through the big windows and was able to watch Tim at the counter for a while. He had changed into uniform which Ron found very sexy on him. Time did pass faster as Ron could watch Tim. He saw Tim leave his counter and 10 minutes after 11 got out of the building changed into his shirt and shorts. Tim looked around until he saw Ron's car, ran over and got in. "I'm really sorry. I didn't want to take advantage of you but I'm happy to see you again." "It's okay, I'm happy too for seeing you again. Besides, I don't even know your number so I couldn't call you tomorrow!" They quickly exchanged cell phone numbers and email-addresses before Tim told Ron that he had to get home since his curfew was midnight. Ron offered to drive him but Tim declined as he didn't want to use him, as he put it. Tim got out his bike and bag and drove off into the other direction of where Ron had to go. Ron got home as his parents were already asleep. He sneaked into his dad's office to get onto the computer as he wanted to write Tim an email: "Dear Tim! I had a great time today, hope to see you tomorrow though I already can't wait for it. Luv, Ron" After sending it he browsed around some more and saw that he had gotten an email. Tim already sent a reply. Tim's quick answer: "We have too, you already own me something ;) Loking forward to meeting you again, luv, Tim" Ron was overjoyed and turned off the computer and got to his room. He undressed to his boxerbriefs and got into his bed. He couldn't fall asleep though, as the memories of today played in his mind over and over again. At 7.51 am Ron was woken by cell phone. Somebody was calling him already. He picked up and dozily answered. "Sorry if I woke you but I want to see you again," said Tim. "I wanna see you too but isn't it like in the middle of the night?" "Actually it's already almost 8." "I couldn't fall asleep yesterday as I kept thinking about yesterday." "Me too, but I woke up like 2 hours ago again to think about you even more." "You're so sweet." "So when you up and running so we can meet?" "I still have to get out of bed so it would be at least half an hour before I could leave." "That's too long, I wanna leave right now." "Just get over here than but please give me half an hour to get decent." Ron gave Tim his address and quickly got into the bathroom. About 20 minutes after Tim had called he heard the bell ringing downstairs. His parents were at work already. After the third ring he got out of the shower, threw a towel over his waist and went downstairs to open up. "I thought I'll get here before you dress since that saves you the trouble undressing," grinned Tim as he offered Ron a big take out coffee. "Tall latte with no sugar yet, so if you need some you'd have to put in your own." Tim walked by a puzzled Ron who was holding the coffee in one hand and the towel with the other. "Come on in," said Ron even though Tim was already inside. He closed the door and showed Tim into the kitchen. "Bagel?" "Sure." Ron handed Tim a bagel. "Lemme dry off and put at least some underwear on." Ron went upstairs and quickly came down again in boxerbriefs. "Hope you at least put fresh one's on." "Oh, ahm, yeah. I almost always wear black boxerbriefs," answered Ron who was already semihard just by anticipation. "You should either drink your coffee or put some sugar in before it's getting too cold." "Oh, sorry, and thanks by the way. I'm still not fully awake." "Only semi," said Tim who looked at Ron's penis. Ron laughed, put sugar into his coffee, grabbed himself a bagel and sat down opposite Tim. "So what's your plan here?" "No plan really, just couldn't wait to see you again." "Don't think I'm complaining, I'm happy to see you too. It was amazing yesterday." "For you it must have been, with my underwear incident you came out pretty much with an advantage." Ron thought for a moment before getting up, showing Tim that he had grown fully hard by now and started to pull down his boxerbriefs. "Now we're even. Though you've checked me out often at the locker room." "Oh my god, you saw me?," replied Tim as he once again blushed. "I wasn't really sure but a couple of time's I thought you were," said Tim as he sat back down. They didn't talk as both gorged down their bagel and drank down their coffee. Tim again would take the lead as he got up, removed his shirt and said: "I take it your room is upstairs." "Mhm," was all Ron could say as Tim dropped his shorts. Today he wore black briefs and Ron could see the outline of Tim's hardon. Still naked he led him upstairs to his room. "I'm sorry it's a bit messy, didn't have time to clean." Without saying anything Tim started kissing Ron as they stumbled over to his bed. No words were exchanged as Ron started to pull down Tim's briefs. Tim helped and without breaking their kiss Ron could feel Tim's hardon on his body as his underwear dropped to his ankle's. --- More coming soon, in the meantime please send your comments to nicolaswilson1982@yahoo.de