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story is a multiple part story that contains descriptions of sexual encounters
and contact between consenting young adults. My stories are loosely based upon
my own life experiences growing up in America. Although this story is a
work of fiction many of the facts contained herein are drawn from my life and
the lives of those I care about and love; therefore, specific names, places,
times, and dates have been altered to protect the innocent.
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Spring and Sex in Bloom
By Robert the Red
Mathew's parents had moved to the east coast and now
he was living in a shit hole of an apartment a few blocks from the high school
until he graduated in June. Matt and his steady girlfriend of four years had
just broken up, so there he sat in his car crying and contemplating how best to
off himself.
Matt drove out of the school parking lot where the big
break up had taken place a few minutes earlier and headed towards the local
park to find some piece of mind. He needed some solitude to try to sort his
miserable mess of a life out. Matt pulled into a parking space at the park, got
out of the vehicle, walked over to one of those concrete tables, found in parks
now days, and sat down on the cold hard concrete bench. Matt held his head in
his hands in despair and began to cry.
To cry and feel sorry for himself was not at all like
Matt. He was a tough self-assured street savvy kid, a person of independence.
Now, for the first time in his life Matt was alone, feeling unsure and deeply
troubled. There was no one to turn to for advice or solace. Then out of the
blue a timid teen voice said, "Hey, what's up."
Matt looked up at the timorous teenager that was
standing across the table from him who had just spoken and replied, "For shits
and giggles, that's what's up."
Matt shamefully wiped the tears from his eyes and
face, while trying to figure out who this boy was that had the balls to intrude
on him at this sorrowful stage I his life. The boy looked very familiar. Just
an average looking boy about fifteen or sixteen at the most, but now the
question was: who and why. Who was he and why had the lad stopped and taken an
interest in Matt and his troubles.
The young boy gestured as for acceptance to be seated
on the bench across the table from Matt. Matt acknowledged and the boy sat down
not saying a word. The two teens just sat there in silence staring at each
other; Matt looking pensive, and the boy untroubled and happy. Matt was trying
to place the angelic face and exactly from where he knew this somewhat bashful
boy. The kid presented a radiant appearance and cheerful smile, exposing a
perfect set of white teeth. All of that and his blue eyes and blonde hair
complimented his facial features. The teenager finally said to Matt, "You don't
recognize me do you."
Matt took a chance, "Yeah, I believe we go to school
together."
The young intruder replied a little self-consciously,
"Yes, we do, but I also live two streets over from where your folks lived on Washington
Circle until they moved week before last. I
was your paperboy for a couple of years when I was younger, and I've seen you
around the teen club and recreation center on different occasions."
"Oh yeah, that's where I recognize you from more than
school," Matt said a little more confidently.
"So, why all the gloom and doom, Dude?" The kid asked.
The inquisitive youth had rosy cheeks that were dotted
with a slight dimple on each side when he smiled, all in all a very pleasant
appearing boy. A person who Matt thought might be a good listener. So, Matt
proceeded to run down his tale of sorrow to the inquiring young busybody, spilling
out all his problems. Finally, the youthful listener had enough of Matt
sorrowful tale of woe and said, "So, let me get things straight, Dude; you're a
graduating senior who's been accepted to college next fall, you have your own
digs now, you've got a cool ride, so what more could you want or need out of
life?"
"A friend right now would be a start," Matt said in a
more cheerful tone.
"You've got a friend," the boy replied. With that the
boy reached out taking hold of Matt's hand with his hands for a firm two
handclasp handshake. They introduced themselves to each other and spent the
next hour or so filling each other in on other personal information; Matt soon
discovered that Roy was fifteen, soon to be sixteen in a few days, and also a
sophomore at the high school. Matt discovered that Roy was on the honor roll
and played the trumpet and tuba, plus he was in the high school marching band.
"Hey, why don't you come home with me for dinner
tonight, meet my parents," Roy suggested.
"Naw, I don't want to intrude on you family and be a
bother," Matt said sheepishly.
"No bother, give me a ride home, we'll go swimming,
and then you stay for dinner." Roy said
confidently.
"Sounds like a plan, let me swing by my apartment and
pick up my swimming trunks."
"Okay," Roy said
cheerfully.
Matt was starting to feel a little better since
meeting Roy. The boys
got into Matt's ride and drove the three blocks over to Matt's apartment. Matt
pulled his vehicle into the designated parking space and as the boys got out
Matt warned Roy that his
place was no penthouse palace. The two went inside and Matt pulled his swim
trunks off the shower bar in the bathroom. Roy told Matt
that he thought the apartment was cool, and asked if he could come over and
visit from time-to-time. Matt assured him he was welcome anytime. Matt locked
the apartment up; the boys got into the vehicle, and headed towards Roy's
house, back in Matt's old neighborhood.
Once the two arrived at Roy's house Roy introduced
Matt to his mother. Roy's mom was
the quintessential stay at home mother and part-time worker. The aroma of fresh
bread baking and food cooking permeated the house, making Matt think of the way
things used to be for him. All the homey things that Matt bitched about and
took for granted until his parent's moved and left him alone. Of course, Matt
had begged for that, he wanted to finish school where he had started four years
earlier, and stay connected with his girlfriend. Now, there was no family or
girlfriend, maybe Roy's family
would be Matt's new family, for a while at least.
Roy's mother
hugged Matt and invited him to stay for dinner. She told the boys that the meal
for the evening was Pot Roast with fresh bread and homemade apple pie for
desert. Sure sounded good to Matt who had been living off fast food for over a
week. Roy and Matt headed into Roy's room
where the boys proceeded to change into their swim trunks.
Matt was impressed with Roy's large
bedroom. The room was filled with either a queen or king size bed, a computer
center in the corner of the room, nice dresser and other bedroom furniture.
There was also a small bathroom with a shower on the one side and a walk in
closet next to it. The flat screen television was mounted on the wall directly
across from the bed. Roy noticed
that Matt was looking at his television and said, "The television is all wired
in for cable, computer, DVD player, and surround sound."
"Cool!" Matt exclaimed.
Roy was
somewhat immodest as he stripped off his school clothes and changed into his
trunks. The first thing that Matt noticed about Roy's nude body
was the build; he was not extremely well built and about ten or fifteen pounds
overweight. His skin was blemish free and smooth with a light dusting of soft
blond hair. Roy didn't
appear to be all that well endowed either, at least not in its flaccid state.
Matt did take notice that Roy was circumcised and had a very appealing
appearing pink headed appendage that hung soft about two inches long in its
flaccid state and about the thickness of a flashlight battery. Matt now began
to question why he was even sneaking a peek at Roy's goodies.
Matt hadn't messed around with another boy sexually
since he left middle school when he lived back in Florida. Matt like
most boys of that elementary and middle school age had experimented sexually with
other boys his age. He had participated in penis comparison and measuring
competitions; engaged in some mutual masturbation, circle jerks, and spooge
spitting contests with classmates and neighbor boys. Those sexual activities
that many prepubescent and young adolescent males are preoccupied with during
that period of young males lives. Matt had even participated in some oral sex,
sixty-nining with a couple of his young male friends during sleepovers.
However, when he moved to California Matt had
left all those types of sexual activities behind when he met Sharon.
Sharon and Matt had been steady girlfriend boyfriend
all through high school. Now, that their bond had been broken Matt didn't see
the break being mended any time soon. Sharon and Matt had participated in some
heavy petting, but she refused to have sexual intercourse with Matt until they
were married. Matt didn't want to commit to marriage until they both graduated
from college, but he wanted to taste the forbidden fruit. So, now after
numerous arguments they were at an impasse. Then there were rumors circulating
about Matt having wild sex parties with other women that further fueled the
fires of discontent.
Sharon had been
hearing rumors that Matt was having wild sex orgies at his new apartment after
his parent's moved out of town and after Matt moved into the new digs. She had
pinned him down and asked Matt if he was being unfaithful to her and their
commitment. Of course, Matt denied all the allegations, but Sharon did not
believe him. So, after a final heated argument in the school parking lot
earlier that day Sharon had given
Matt back the friendship ring and walked away from their longstanding
relationship.
Now, Matt was alone and starting over with a few short
weeks left before he graduated. With Sharon out of his
life and his parent's thousands of miles away Matt needed a new friend and
something to occupy his time. Maybe the Miller family would be there to assist
Matt with the help he needed to sort things out and start over. Matt snapped
out of the doldrums of his daydream as Roy playfully punched him on the
shoulder saying, "Get your trunks on and let's go swimmin, Dude."
Within a few minutes both boys were in the backyard
pool laughing, joking, playing, and splashing with each other. Matt, for some
reason, had become drawn to Roy in the
short time since they met, even though he was a little younger. Maybe it was Roy's
charismatic way. When Matt was down and thinking about suicide earlier in the
day Roy was there
to snap Matt out of his suicidal thoughts. Roy had been
the quite hero of the day. Maybe Roy would end
up being like a brother that Matt never had in life.
You see, Matt was an only child; whereas, Roy had older
siblings. Roy's brother and sister were now grown and out of the house, so
basically Roy was an only child. Roy's brother
was away in the Air Force and his sister was recently married and expecting her
first child. The boys continued to play in the pool until Roy's mom
called out that dinner would be served in thirty minutes.
The two boys climbed out of the pool and Roy directed
Matt to the area where there was a shower to rinse the chlorine off their
bodies. Both boys stripped out of the swim trunks, rinsing them out and hanging
them on the bar to dry as they washed the chlorine out of their hair and off
their bodies. Both boys were haltingly pulling on their shrunken dicks from all
the time in the cool pool water. After all the time in the pool the boy's white
skin was puckered and their dicks suffered severe shrinkage. The boys wrapped
towels around themselves and headed back to Roy's bedroom.
As they headed towards Roy's upstairs
bedroom they ran into Roy's Father. Roy introduced
Matt to his dad and the two proceeded up the stairs into Roy's room to
get dressed for dinner. As the two boys slipped the towels off and prepared to
dress for dinner Matt's attention again inadvertently focused on Roy's crotch
area. Matt couldn't understand why he was drawn to looking at Roy's cock; it
wasn't a large one by any means, but it was just a nice looking one.
"Not much to look at, huh?" Roy said to Matt shyly, "I
know you been checkin my body and dick out."
"Sorry, I guess I was and I apologize, but you got
nothing to be ashamed, Dude. You got a good lookin body and nice lookin cock,
too," Matt said.
"Thanks," Roy said a
little self-conscious at the unexpected compliment.
"No apology necessary, man. Cause I've been lookin at
you, too," Matt said a little sheepishly.
Although Roy didn't have
ripped abs of a corrugated steel washboard, a well-developed chest with
powerful pecs, or arms and legs of steel, he had an averagely good-looking
teenage body. A body that was typical of a teen not heavy into athletics, but
more into academics. Roy made up for
any of his bodily shortcomings in other ways. He had an affable personality; a
nice ass, the cutest pink cock head and nipples, a cock that was now teasing
Matt's attention and calling his sexuality into question.
At that point the two horny teens were standing close
facing each other when Roy reached out
tenderly touching Matt's left nipple. That touch immediately set off a rising
response from Matt's groin area along with a soft groan of pleasure. Not only
did Matt's cock become immediately erect, so did his nipples. Matt saw Roy smile at
his aroused state. Matt then reached over and duplicated the tender nipple
noogie on his new friend's erect pink nipple and noticed the same response from
Roy's cock.
There the two boys stood in front of each other as their rock hard cocks bounced
and danced up and down much like a well-choreographed ballet as blood pulsed
into them. Roy then made a
bold move reaching for Matt's cock he began softly stroking it.
After a few seconds of phallic fondling Roy asked
quietly, "Do you want me to stop?"
"Naw, feels kind of good to a horny dude like me."
"Go ahead and touch mine if you want to," Roy quietly
said to Matt.
Matt didn't hesitate; he reached down and took Roy's cock into
his left hand as he put his right arm on Roy's shoulder.
"Oh man, that feels so fucking good," Roy whispered
to Matt.
"Yeah it does," Matt replied in a dry whisper.
The two boys stood there slowly stroking each other's
now rock hard cocks moaning and speaking to each other softly while looking
into each other's eyes as if to question how far they should go with this phallic
play. Both boys would be on the verge of orgasms shortly.
"You know we're not going to be able to finish this
off before dinner," Roy said to
Matt with a wry smile, "and you know I wouldn't want to do anything that will
spoil my supper," Roy said with a
mischievous little laugh.
Matt smiled at his new friend and said, "Yeah, I got a
feeling your mom will call us to dinner at a crucial time, so let's get dressed
and we can discuss all of this after dinner."
The boys released their grasps on each other's cocks
and stepped away from each other. They quietly got dressed and headed towards
the dinning room for dinner. Matt sensed for sure that had they been blessed
with a few more minutes Roy would have
had Matt's cock in his mouth milking it dry, and for some unexplainable reason
Matt was comfortable with that. All of Roy's family
sat down at the table with Roy's newest
friend. The meal was great, and the conversation with Roy's parents
was pleasant. The dinner conversation centered on the family.
Matt found out that Roy's dad a
retired Air Force officer worked for California Department of Forestry in the
Office of Emergency Services. His mom was a substitute elementary school
teacher and an active member of the PTA. Roy's dad couldn't help bragging on
his son who was in the Air Force, while Roy's mom gleefully
told about the new grandchild they were expecting from Roy's sister
and her husband. Matt found that he really liked Roy and his parents, and
thought that he would probably be spending more time with Roy, in more ways
then one.
After dinner was over Roy, his dad,
and Matt adjourned to the garage where the manly toys were stored. Matt soon
discovered that Roy's dad owned a big fifth wheel trailer with a storage area
in the rear for motorcycles, snowmobiles, or quad runner, and a big Dodge
pickup that he used to towed it. The garage was filled with all types of
outdoors equipment, and off road vehicles. Matt thought to himself, why hadn't
he ever gotten to know Roy before?
"So, you got any plans for next weekend, Matt?" Roy's dad
asked.
"Not really Sir, why?" Matt replied.
"Well, next weekend is the official start of spring
and I'm taking Thursday and Friday off, and Early Friday morning I am heading
out to the property for the weekend. So, if you boys want to tag along your more
than welcome to go with. Just be ready to leave about four in the morning on
Friday. Matt you're welcome to spend the night here Thursday if you want."
"Thank you, Sir," Matt replied.
Roy's
Grandfather owned property in the Big Bear Lake area of California and
property and a cabin up in the Lake Tahoe area of Nevada. So,
numerous times throughout the year the family would make trips up to the
properties for seasonal outdoor activities in the areas. This outing would be
to the closer property in Big Bear. Matt and Roy were high-fiving and excitedly
talking about what they would do once they got there.
"You got a board, Dude?" Roy asked his
friend excitement to his voice.
Thrilled at the
thought of spending a three-day weekend boarding Matt replied "Yeah, I got a
kick ass snowboard, Dude."
The boys continued to talk about the up coming
weekend. Roy's dad smiled at the boys and excused himself, returning to his
wife in the house. Finally, Roy turned to
Matt and asked the burning question of the evening.
"So, does what happened in my bedroom before dinner
have any type of negative impact on our friendship?" Roy asked.
"No way, Man."
"So, are you cool with messin around like that?" Roy asked,
stepping in closer to Matt and putting his hand on Matt's crotch.
The two boys stood there in the shadows of the garage
rubbing each other's crotches as Roy nuzzled
Matt's neck. Roy was holding
Matt close nuzzling and nibbling his ear and neck. Both boys were breathing
rapidly, and were fast becoming aroused, again.
Both boys who were fully aroused knew that this scene might be hard to
explain to Roy's dad if he
stepped back into the garage at anytime.
"I guess so," Matt replied as he broke free, "but I got
to get back to my apartment. I'm expecting a call from my mom and have to
finish my homework if I'm going with you and your dad next week. You want to go
with?" Roy asked his
friend
"Maybe we'll be able to finish what we started earlier
today?" Roy whispered
to Matt.
"Why do you think I suggested that you to come back to
my apartment with me tonight, Dude? I think we have much more to talk about in
private," Matt said smiling at his new friend.
"Let's go ask Mom and Dad's permission." Roy said.
"Okay, but tell them that you are going to help me
finish-up my English essay that is due to be turned-in Friday, and that won't
be a lie; because, if I'm going with you and your Dad I'll have to turn it in
on Thursday. That way we won't arouse any suspicions," Matt coached his new
young friend as to what to say.
"Okay," Roy replied as the two boys turned out the
lights in the garage and headed inside to ask Roy's parents for permission to
stay over at his new friend's apartment for the night.
What will happen between the two boys when they get to Matt's
apartment? Has Matt's new desire for male on male sexual contact and
relationship resurfaced after all the years of absence? Stay tuned for more of
what will happen between these two teenage boys. The story doesn't end here. If
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