Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2007 16:15:35 -0400
From: kell1reilly2@aim.com
Subject: The Real Dream-5

After about a month, my excitement over finally having a boyfriend was
winding down, but I was still in a daze. Once in a while I would pinch
myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. It hurt, but not as much as the
feeling I had before I fell in love.

Tuesday. Ugh, worst day of week. Why not Monday? Because teachers
sometimes go a little easy on Mondays because everyone just came back
from the weekend. Days after that; not so bad.

After I got home from an annoying bus ride filled with the dumbest people
on Earth, I heard the doorbell ring. I opened the door to see Jamie there
in a navy blue polo shirt & jean shorts, which I had given to him
directly.

"Hey"

"Hi"

His eyes scanned the inside of my house. As if to answer his mental
question...

"No, no one else is home. Ben had a detention & then he he has swimming
right after."

"Good, because I wouldn't want people to see what we were going to do" he
whispered in my right ear.

He'd done it now. I grabbed him by the collar & pulled him into a long
kiss. My tongue explored his mouth looking for his. When they found each
other, they danced together in our mouths. I reached up behind his soft
brown hair & kept my hand there. He on the other hand reached down behind
me & rubbed my butt cheeks. It tickled a bit & I started to giggle while
we were still locked in love. He suddenly pulled back from the kiss.

"Sorry 'bout that. It's just that that really tickled."

"No, it's not that. It's that I dont think us kissing in the middle of
your open doorway is the brightest idea you've had" he said with a laugh.

"Yeah? Well, you being this hot & my boyfriend while wearing some hot
clothes in my doorway isn't exactly named 'smart' either" I shot back.

"Ok, then lets go upstairs."

I replied sarcastically, "Wow, now you deserve the Nobel Prize."

"I know, right?"

I grabbed his hand & we both ran upstairs to my bedroom. Our make out
session continued, but after a while our teen angst took over & we began
to kick it up a notch.

I knelt down on the ground & began to unzip his shorts. He occupied the
time by massaging behind my ears, which he thought was sensual. It
wasn't, but I still let him anyway.

After I unzipped his shorts, I started to rub the bulge in his boxers. He
moaned in pure pleasure. I unbuttoned the front & out popped his iron
staff. I noticed a small glob of precum at the tiny slit.

"Well hello there Mr. Happy" I said.

I heard Jamie giggle. I began to stroke him up & down, up & down. Not
that there was another direction to go in.

After a thrilling 2 minutes of him getting all the pleasure & me getting
nothing in return, I slowly brought his cocck into my awaiting mouth. I
heard a small gasp tear out of him. I ran my tongue over his shaft &
flicked at the sensitive head. Every time I did that, I could feel his
body writhe all over.

Using my hands, I reached around him & rubbed the lower part of his back.
Since Jamie was sensitive everywhere, he shuddered under my touch. He
slowly began to move his hips back & forth, & each time he did, my nose
would brush against the brown patch of hair he had.

I moved my tongue up & down his member & I felt every part of it. The
vein underneath, the head, & even down to his nutsack. He squirmed while
moaning, gasped while groaning & continued to hump my mouth, all at the
same time.

A few minutes later, I hear his breathing become increasingly heavy & i
felt his body tense up. Suddenly, I could taste a warm, thick juice
explode right out of him. He became stiff, with his eyes shut tight & his
mouth open. I swallowed down his boy juice with greed. After all, I
deserved it.

He breathlessly panted out "That...was...amazing, Tanner."

His watch started to buzz suddenly.

"Aww crap, I have to go."

"No..." I whined like a child who didn't get what he wanted. And boy, was
I a child who didn't get what I had wanted.

Unfortunately, that didn't work & I walked Jamie to the door. After he
left with a goodbye kiss, I went back up to my room & fell back on my
bed. Without a reason, I made up my mind. I needed to tell someone about
us.

I decided to tell Michelle first. I walked over to her house & he sister
Joanne let me in. I went up to Michelle's room & knocked. I told her that
after the incident with Jamie, we had become boyfriends. She squealed out
an "oh my god!" & gave me a big hug & kiss on the cheek. After a few
minutes of some more talk, I told her I had to leave.

I was hyped up at the moment, I had to tell someone else. I picked my
best bud, Greg. Greg was tall. He was like 5'11" or something & played
basketball. I finally found him a couple days later at the local
basketball courts. The only people that were around were people I had no
connection with, so I knew I'd be safe around them.

"Greg!"

He turned his head after missing a half court shot. "Hey."

"Um, I need to tell you something."

"Go for it."

"I'm um, in a relationship finally" I said, realizing that this would be
harder than I thought. I hadn't come out to Greg. I knew that his family
was strongly against it.

"Cool, so who is she?" he questioned.

"Well, see, actually it's a 'he', Greg..." I said, now with butterflies
in my stomach.

"Oh" he replied, almost like a brick got chucked at him & hit him in the
chest.

"Dude, you know that my whole family is against it, don't you?" he said
almost with anger in his voice.

"I know, but I thought that maybe they could make an exception or
something..."

"For how long have you known?"

"Three years" I said, now very worried about his reaction.

"So let me get this straight!" Greg said.

"You've been hiding your little secret from me since you were 11?!"

"Greg, please, I swear I was going to tell you, but when I was ready!" I
was almost in tears. I couldn't lose his friendship. We had been friends
since we were seven years old.

"Thats bull, Tanner!"

"Well, you know, Greg, coming out to people isn't easy."

"Who else have you told?" he asked, surprising me.

"Michelle."

"Well, I can see you trust your hag more than your best friend" he
snapped.

"C'mon Greg, you know that's not true" I said.

"You're right" he said. "Former best friend." And with that, he walked
away. So did I.

When I got back home, I saw Ben's car in the driveway. I opened the door
& went up to my room. I fell on my bed. The whole time I had been trying
not to cry on the way home. But now that I was home, I couldn't bring
myself to the tears. I wasn't sad.....

I was lonely.



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