Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2003 00:07:43 +0000 From: T B Subject: SMALL TOWN SWEETHEARTS 2 My dream had come true. My best friend Curt told me he was also gay and was in love with me. We spent a passionate night in the back of my car. But now, I was going to wake up. Would the dream be true just a dream, or a nightmare? As I dropped Curt off at his house, we exchanged a lingering soul-kiss. He promised me he would call me the next day and I went home happier than I had ever been. But as I awoke the next morning, doubts crept into my head. We were drunk last night, after all. What if he claimed he didn't remember? What if he said he only said and did what he did because of the beer? Worse, what if he called me names and said he never wanted to see me again? I spent the morning and early afternoon moping around the house, doing chores...never venturing too far from the phone. By lunch time, I was pretty fair convinced Curt regretted everything we did and now never wanted to be my friend again. How would I survive my senior year in high school? What would the other guys in school say or do to me if Curt told them what happened? Small town mentality, especially in the 80's, was not conducive for a young gay man. I went outside to work on my car to get my mind off things. I raised the hood and for about an hour was lost inside of it. I pulled my head out, stretched and happened to turn around and there was Curt smiling shyly at me. "Hi," he said. "I'm really sorry I'm late, but Mom ran me ragged this morning doing chores, running errands, and stuff. I thought about you all night and day and couldn't wait to get over here. Tommy....I meant everything I said last night. I love you." He loved me. The weight on my shoulders lifted and I felt so alive at that moment. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. "Hey guess what?" I said to...my boyfriend. "My Aunt is going on vacation and wants me to stay at her house for the week to house-sit. Her house was broken into a month ago and she's nervous about leaving it unoccupied. Why don't you come with and stay with me and we can have `fun' all week long, just the two of us?" I bit my lip nervously to see what he would answer. Curt smiled at me mischievously. "Sounds great." So a few days later we found ourselves at my Aunt's house. Just the two of us. It was night and we climbed into her double bed together. We were both excited and nervous. We just sat there, no lights, the moon shining on us. He looked so beautiful. Smooth, muscular body. He looked at me suddenly and grabbed my head. We kissed deeply and I felt my penis stirring under the sheets. Within seconds his was also. Curt rolled on top of me still kissing me. Our dicks rubbed against each other and I let out a moan. Heaven. He slid down and took my throbbing cock into his hot mouth. His head went up and down over my shaft and swallowed all of me. I moaned some more and thrust my cock with every bob he made. He slid up and we were kissing again. When he dropped to my neck and started to suck there, I wet a finger in my mouth and started to probe his ass. He squirmed as I did that and I knew that's what he wanted. I plunged my finger into his hole and wiggled it around...I wanted him so bad at that moment. Curt lifted his head, eyes closed and moaned softly and I kept fingering him. "Tommy, " he panted. "Fuck me, fuck me, please oh fuck me..." I rolled us over and licked and nuzzled his nipples. He squirmed and moaned more and again whispered for me to fuck him. I wanted to be inside of him badly, to make love to my best friend. I reached for a tube of lube I had hidden under the bed earlier in the day. I greased up my cock and knelt between Curt's legs. I couldn't believe what was about to happen. Curt lifted his ass up and I found his tight hole and started to gently thrust my cock into it. We were both quite slippery with lube and both very hard. I entered him and he moaned louder. I started to wonder what the neighbors would think if they heard us (as it was summer, we left the windows open) and if they would tell my Aunt. Curt moaned more and I smiled. Who cares what the neighbors thought? I thrust again and entered him a little more. I went slowly so as not to hurt him too much. It was the first time for both of us, after all. He was so tight and yet his asshole enveloped and took in my cock as if it belonged there. Soon, my balls were against his ass and I began thrusting in and out. Curt called out to me, God, and was lost in the pleasure of it all. I was too. I thrust my hips and we moved together. He wrapped his legs around me as we made the beast with 2 backs and I pounded his hole. In and out, in and out. I thrusted faster and we became one person. It wouldn't be long now, I could feel myself cum starting to rise from my balls into my cock. I thrusted faster and Curt wrapped himself tighter around me and clenched his ass tighter around my dick. We were both panting and moaning now and suddenly I couldn't hold back...I rammed one final time into him and gallons of cum shot out of me into him. It went forever, streaming and streaming out of me. I made one more plunge and still cum shot out of me. I collapsed on top of my lover, exhausted and sweaty. My cock slid wetly out of his cum-full hole and he smiled at me. At some point during my orgasm, he had one too and his cum covered both our chests. I lay there on top of him, letting it dry, binding us together. TO BE CONTINUED