Not much has happened in the last month. There has been no sign of Jon, which itself causes a stir in my stomach. Zack was around a few times. I told him of the incident with Jon on the 4^th of July. Turns out Zack was out of town visiting family.

It's Saturday. Another day of fun in the sun in mid August. School will be starting soon.

Aaron and I got together with Zack for a ball game that afternoon. We had enough people for four teams. Everyone decided on a tournament type thing. We picked captains and chose teams just like we do in gym class at school. Turns out that I was one of the first to be picked. Aaron, unfortunately was one of the last. We ended up on different teams. I tried to talk to the captain of the team that we should trade for him, but he wouldn't go for it. We sat out the first game as did Aaron's team. As we sat up on the bleachers Aaron asks me "what's going to happen when we get to school? How can we keep our relationship quiet? Jon has already spread the word about us."

"Aaron, we don't have to keep it a secret. I mean, look at all these guys here. Jon is friends with some of them. I'm sure Jon has told them. If they have a problem, they would have mentioned it already. The problem with Jon is that he has to have things his way all the time."

"I'm not so sure Jarryed. They might not say anything now because Zack is here and they know that he has our backs. I don't want to go through what I went through back in Monroeville."

"You won't. Not if I have anything to do with it. If there are any problems, we will have a talk with Principal Tuebner. She is really nice. She is a hard nose when it comes to bullying and the like."

"I hope you're right. I don't want to spend another moment in my life like last year."

"Trust me baby, this will be the best year of your life. We get our schedules Monday. Gonna have to see how many classes we have together."

It was now our turn to take to the field. The game was uneventful up until the bottom of the 5^th when we scored on my double knocking in two runs. They finished us off by having the next two batters ground out. Their leadoff batter popped up to left field giving them an easy out. The next batter line drived a double to the gap. Next batter blooped a single to left. So there are runners on 1^st and 3^rd and Aaron is up to bat. The pitcher throws a fast ball right down the pipe for strike 1. Aaron was just getting warmed up by thinking that the pitcher had him with his speed. Little did the pitcher know that Aaron was just lining him up. The next pitch is another fast ball out over the plate. Aaron swings and I hear the loudest pop off an aluminum bat I have ever heard. Aaron connected on a towering fly ball to left center. There was no chance our outfielders were going to get that one. The ball was nailed over 450 feet. That homerun gives them a 3-2 lead. They go on to win the game 9-4. We got our butts creamed. They ended up winning the little tourney over Zack's team 14-1.

We both worked up huge appetites. We were both also sweaty as can be. Our shirts were clinging to our chests like we had just been swimming.

"Mom, I'm home." I yelled walking in the door.

"Ok honey. Is Aaron with you?"

"Yea, we just got back from playing baseball."

"Dinner is going to be late tonight. You boys have a couple hours to do what you want. So go have fun."

"Ok, mom."

I turned to Aaron and said "Did you just hear that?"

"Yea, how could it not be heard. She wants you and me to have some fun." he said winking.

Aaron had this little glow in his eye. I knew what he was thinking. But how could we do this without getting caught again. We don't need my mom walking in on us. The problem was easily solved though.

"Mom, I'm going to Aaron's take a dip in the pool."

"Ok Jarryed." Mom replied.

With that, we ran off to my room to grab my swim suit which we didn't need.

We ran into Aaron's house and went straight up to his room. As soon as the door was closed, he went right for his waiting prize. Slowly, he peeled off my sweat soaked shirt. Aaron removed his shirt and shorts. He was standing there in his boxers with a tent in the front. He then leaned in and started nibbling at my ear which drove me crazy. Ever so slowly he moved to my neck then up to my waiting lips. Our tongues were darting in and out of each others mouths. Finally he caught my tongue and sucked it into his mouth with vengeance. All while kissing me, his hands were tugging at the waistband of my shorts. His hand slipped inside. After giving my dick a few loving strokes his hand was again on my waistband. With a quick move downwards, he pulled down my shorts. He pulled my boxer briefs out over my rock hard member. As he slid my shorts to the floor, he was also dropping to his knees. As soon as his mouth came near my dick, he engulfed it all the way to base. There was no sign of gagging out of him at all. He kept his face buried to my pubes and tickled the base of my dick with his tongue. He kept this up for about a minute before sliding back off. He turned his attention to my balls, rolling each one of them with his fingers. He continued this assault on my teen hood with no end in sight. Before long though, I felt my balls tightening up.

"Aaron, dude, I'm gonna cum."

Seems he paid no attention to what I had said but then I noticed that increased the suction. Within thirty seconds, I couldn't stop myself as I shot my seed into his waiting mouth.

I screamed with joy as I pumped my cum into his mouth.

He released his mouth from around my cock as the head got real sensitive. There was no sign of leaking cum at all around his mouth.

"That was friggin' awesome!" I exclaimed.

"Yummy, I can't get enough of your cum."

I leaned in to kiss Aaron but he had a surprise waiting for me. He grabbed my by my waist and laid me down on the bed flat on my back. His fingers were rubbing against my ass. My tight virgin ass.

"Oh, what I would give to have that hole of yours." Aaron stated.

"I'm all yours, just go easy."

"It's ok if you don't wanna."

"I want to. I've been waiting for this for a long time. Just loosen me up before you put your dick in me."

"I will be gentle my love. You needn't worry. If it hurts, let me know ok?"

"You got it babe, but shouldn`t you remove something first?"

"Oh, I guess you're right."

With that, he removed his boxers. The head of his cock was soaked with precum.

With that, he reached under his bed and pulled out a small jar of Vaseline. Slowly, he put some on his fingers and applied the slippery substance to my waiting hole.

"Now just relax baby. It helps if you push like you're taking a dump."

His finger found my hole. He applied a little pressure and I pushed. His finger popped right in causing a little discomfort. My face showed a little pain.

"You ok?" Aaron asked.

"Yea, just a little uncomfortable that's all."

"Stay relaxed."

I relaxed as much as I could as he slowly pushed his finger deeper and deeper into my hole. Suddenly, I felt a bolt of electricity that seemed to come out of nowhere. I inhaled sharply with a feeling of great pressure. My flaccid penis jumped back to life.

"Does that feel good?"

"Oh yea baby, I'm rock hard again."

"That's your prostate. It gives great pleasure when stimulated."

I just shook my head as he continued his finger fucking of me.

"I'm gonna put another finger in. If it hurts too much, just tell me to stop."

I felt tremendous pressure but the feeling was ecstasy. After a few more minutes with him fucking my ass with 2 fingers, I felt I was ready.

"Put your dick into me now!" I exclaimed.

As I lifted my legs over my head to give Aaron better access, I felt the cool air of the room against my hole.

Slowly he slid forward and placed his dick at my waiting hole. Again, he exerted some pressure on my hole and I relaxed as much as I could and let his dick into me. The feeling was quite different. The pain at first was a little more intense and it showed in my face with a grimace.

"Am I hurting you Jare?" asks Aaron

"I think I need to get used to this. Keep going slow and I'll be ok."

Aaron slowed down as he kept pushing his cock into my tight virgin ass. He buried himself deep into me until his balls were against me. He slowly eased back out. This time he went faster and kept getting faster and faster. He built a steady rhythm. Each thrust into me made bolts of electricity flow through my body. He had the perfect dick for hitting my prostate each time.

He kept this pumping up for a good fifteen minutes before I felt his dick get harder and swell just a touch in my ass. He was moaning in ecstasy. Aaron pulled his dick from me and let his love juices flow all over my stomach.

"Geez Jare, you ass was so tight. I thought I would shoot as soon as I got in."

"Was it worth your while not to?" I asked.

"Hell yea, that was totally exhilarating."

"Just you wait till I get mine into you. Bet you will feel the same thing."

"I hope so." Aaron said.

"By the way, who told you that you can call me Jare?"

"No one, but it's sexier than saying Jarryed all the time."

"I guess you're right. I like it too. No one has ever called me that before."

"Well now someone has."

As soon as Aaron finished speaking, he had no time to react as I laid my lips onto his. We immediately fell back onto the bed for a little make out session.

We still had an hour to go swimming as we both pulled on our swim trunks. Nothing is better than taking a dip into a cool refreshing pool. Bad part is though is that cool water and penises don't go to well together. By the time we were done swimming, it was time for me to get home.

Aaron would be joining me after dinner.

After dinner was finished and everything put away, I went up to my room. I motioned to Aaron that it was ok for him to come over.

After we had spent some quality time with my Mom and Dad, we headed up to my room. I pulled Aaron into me. We started kissing as we fell onto my bed.

My computer was still on with Winamp loaded. I clicked on play and Shania Twain started playing.

All the time while the song was playing, we were cuddled up in each other arms singing the lyrics.

Music plays such an important role I think to how much you love someone. When one can't put words into a description, a song usually tells someone exactly what one is feeling. Atleast that is how it is for me.

Fast forward to Wednesday September 4^th. First day of school.

No sign of Jon today so far and it is almost lunch time. Aaron and I have been inseperable since we are in most of our classes together with the exception of homeroom.

Lunch time has come. The bell signaled the end of our 5^th period of the day. We have English, study hall and Matrh left to finish out the day after our meal.

As we were walking into the cafeteria, there was a huge commotion going on. I looked and noticed that Jon was in the middle of it. He was surrounded by the school security guards.

Suddenly, Jon broke free from their grasp and was coming right towards me. One of guards shouted "GUN!".