Date: Tue, 4 Sep 2018 19:56:31 -0700 From: Joe L Subject: Mason in the Center - Chapter 11 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This story is completely fictional. Any resemblance by name or description to anyone dead or alive is totally coincidental. This is a love story between two brothers, both of whom are under the age of 18. If this offends you, if you are not of legal age or if this content is not legal in your area, please do not read this. If you have comments, please email me at bdslider1@gmail.com. If you enjoy my stories, please consider donating to nifty.org. Their hard work helps us all enjoy these stories. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mason in the Center Part 2 Chapter 11 Every day, I seem to be more and more excited to get home to my forty minutes with Tyler. Soon it will start to affect my perfect record. I've always been a little obsessive about it, but suddenly, grades don't seem like the most important thing any more. I've never gotten a B in anything, but today, I was thinking that I would trade any A I've ever gotten for just a few extra minutes with Tyler. I run home from the bus stop with my heart beating up in my ears. I open the front door and see Tyler waiting for me, his arms folded and naked except for his boxer briefs and socks. He looks perfect, as usual. He has a noticeable precum stain on his boxer briefs. "Hi," I say, as I put my arms up around his shoulders. "I hope THAT'S from thinking about me." "Yep. Happy sixty-nining day," he smiles just before I plant a big kiss on his lips. "I've been edging since I got home from school so I'll have a big load for ya. Did you have a good day?" he asks as we head for the bedroom. "Wait, wait... EDGING? How do you know about edging?" I ask, trying not to smile too widely. "I looked it up online." He turns and heads towards the bedroom. "How did you know what to look up if you didn't know what it was?" "I just googled 'how to cum more' and I read some stuff about edging." He blushes and smiles adorably, sitting on his bed. "So you... looked up on the internet... how to make yourself cum more?" "Mmhmm." He leans back sexily. His abs look so defined... so tan... so amazing. "So you can cum more for me on sixty-nining day?" "Yup," he giggles. "That's... the nicest thing that anyone has ever done for me." We laugh and kiss as he helps me out of my school clothes. "You ready?" I ask, finally squirming out of my underwear. "Yeah, I'm ready. I'm gonna cum three times for ya," he squeezes his shaft through his boxer briefs, and then slips out of them. His dick looks amazing, and it's about to be in my mouth. "You promise?" I chuckle, trying to contain my excitement. "I bet I have a ton built up for you. The first one is going to be really awesome." He lies down on the bed, and I stand over him for a second, admiring the whole package. "Wow," I whisper. "Love you," he smiles up at me as I climb into his bed. "Love you, too," I say, getting in position, "and I REALLY love YOU right now," I say to his dick, which looks like it could erupt at any second. I engulf it quickly and then feel Tyler's mouth wrap around my shaft. It feels so warm and perfect. I know I'm not going to be able to last long. "Mmmm," he moans, which pushes me closer to orgasm. "Don't suck me," I grunt, momentarily releasing his dick from my mouth. "I don't want to cum before you do." Just as I finish my sentence, Tyler's dick squirts a large jet of cum that splatters all over my face. I quickly get it back inside my mouth to make sure I don't miss anymore. Tyler doesn't break his sucking motion and his moans get louder as I release my own load. We continue trying to get every drop out of each other's dicks until Tyler gets a case of the giggles. "What?" I laugh, trying to scrape up the cum on my face with my finger. "Dude that was CLASSIC!" he laughs before giving my dick a couple of extra licks. "You're all, 'Don't suck me! I don't wanna cum before you....' SPLAT!" "Shut up! I thought I was about to beat you!" "If you're gonna beat me for the second one, you'd better get goin'!" he says before devouring my dick and sucking me furiously. "Mmmmm...," I moan as I slide his dick back in my mouth. It's still so hard and it feels like it's ready to squirt again. * * * * * I lie panting on the bed next to Tyler, licking my lips. I got that third cumshot. I had to work hard for it, and he didn't have much for me... but it was probably the sweetest of the three. I groan as our alarm goes off. Parker will be darting through the front door any minute. "Duuuude," Tyler groans, "I have to piss so bad, but I can't get up." "C'mon," I roll out of bed, brace myself and grab his hand. It takes all of my strength, but I pull him to his feet. We hear the front door open, and Tyler grabs some clothes runs to the bathroom. It's always that sound that gives us the jolt of panic, and we find the energy to get up and hide the evidence. I quickly get dressed, too, as Parker appears in the bedroom door. "I'm siiiiick," he groans, plopping down in his bed. "What's wrong?" I ask, half paying attention. I need to do a load of laundry before Mom gets home. "I have a sore throat," he gets under his covers in his clothes and shoes. "See if you can take a nap. You'll feel better," I say, carrying a bundle of sweaty sex sheets and whatever else will fit into the washer. After I get the laundry started, I hear Tyler in the kitchen and head over to meet him. "You want anything to eat?" he asks, peering into the fridge. "Nah, I think all that cum will tide me over until dinner." "Yeah, maybe you're right," he says, tossing me a Gatorade. "You wanna watch some TV?" I ask. "Sure." "It's kinda cold in here. I think I'll get a blanket," I say with a smile cracking my lips. "Get me one, too." "Uhh... I think we'll only need one." "Are you SURE? Parker never takes a nap after school! He'll be right out here in like... two minutes." "If we hear the bedroom door open, I'll have a few seconds to slide down to the other end of the couch... and if anyone comes in the front door or through the garage, I'll have plenty of time. Now, we're wasting precious cuddling seconds!" "You're right! Get over here!" He beats me to the couch, and I plop down between his legs. I pull a blanket over us while Tyler hugs me and giggles. "Ahhh...," I moan and close my eyes, loving the feeling of Tyler's body against mine. "Whadd'ya wanna watch?" he asks, rubbing his hands over my body under the blanket. "Whatever... anything. Anything is fine," I say, looking up at him and taking another deep, satisfying breath. "Holy shit, dude!" Tyler's eyes grow wide, and a huge smile appears on his face. "What?" "You LOVE me! I mean... you REALLY love me!" "Duh! Of course-" "Hang on, I gotta kiss you right now." Tyler leans over and gives me a deep, slow, loving kiss. "Of course I love you!" I say once my lips are free. "You didn't believe me when I told you all those times?" "No, that's not it," he embraces me more tightly. "It's just that... you're here on the couch with me, in my arms, and... you looked up at me, and you looked so.... You looked so happy and in love." "Happy and in love? Yeah, that sounds like me." I nuzzle my head against Tyler's chest while he continues to embrace me. "It kinda just struck me, ya know... I mean, I know you love me, and I believe you, totally... but I just looked at you, and I could see it. I could really see it and feel it right at that moment." "I'm glad... but I want you to see it and feel and know it ALL the time." "I guess I do.... Sometimes I wonder what you see in me. I wonder why a guy like you would love a guy like me... and you'd better not say that it's my cum." "You are the MOST amazing guy! When I got to know the real you, I fell in love with you instantly. You're so sweet to me. You treat me so well. You couldn't be a better boyfriend. You know how to make me happy without me ever having to tell you what I want. You make me feel so good about myself, too. I mean, I love you more than anything! You're the only thing I care about. You're the only thing I think about. When I run home from the bus stop after school, it's not just that I'm excited to have sex with you... not that I'm NOT excited to have sex with you.... I'm just excited to see you! I'm happy to be able to spend the rest of the day with you, and I miss you like crazy when I'm at school." "Mmmmm," Tyler cuddles me and kisses my shoulder. "I miss you when I'm at school, too. I never really thought about it, but you're right! I'm always so bummed when Parker gets home and our... together-time is over, but I love spending time with you, too... just hangin' out. You think I'M a good boyfriend? You're the BEST!" He slides his fingers under my shirt and up my chest, causing an eruption of giggles. "It's so easy to be your boyfriend! All those things you said about me... they just come naturally... when a guy has an awesome boyfriend like you, he loves to do those things. He HAS to do those things." "Like what you're doing right now?" I giggle. "Mmmm... yeah." Tyler gives me hot kisses my ear, and I completely relax my body into his. I close my eyes, completely concentrating on Tyler's touch, loving every second. "I wish we could date," he says after a few minutes of silence. "What do you mean?" "I wish we could go out on dates," he says with a wishful sigh. "Where would you take me on a date?" I open my eyes and smile. "I dunno... wherever people go on dates. I would take you to a nice restaurant... where the lights are dim, and I could look at you in the candlelight and think about how cute you are." "You can do that here," I giggle. "I do that here all the time." He kisses me. "Where else?" "I dunno... we could have a bonfire at the beach, and I could hold you just like this." "Mmmm... that would be nice." "We could go to a concert... and sneak out in the middle and go make out in the car," he says kissing my ear and we giggle. "We could go to a club, and we could sneak out to the back alley and I could suck your dick," I suggest. "Fuck yeah, dude!" He hugs me tight, and I giggle. "You look pretty happy," he whispers. "Yeah, I'm pretty happy right now," I sigh. I know I'm going to have to return the favor, but I don't want this feeling to end. Tyler continues to hold me and stroke me and kiss me. I can feel his hard shaft against my back, and my dick is throbbing again. I suppose it's time to make Tyler happy again. "Love, love, love you," he whispers in my ear, hoping to spur things on. "Time to make you happy," I slowly lift myself up. "Scoot down on the couch." "Okay," he says with a big smile. I lower myself on top of him and begin a deep kiss. I hope Parker doesn't wake up, and I hope no one comes home because this kiss is gonna take a while. * * * * * I hear Mom drive into the garage, and I know it's that time again... time to pretend like I'm a normal teenage guy. I make an exaggerated frown to try to counteract my smile. This was a fucking unbelievably good day. I look over at Tyler, but doing that always seems to make my smile return. I refocus on the TV and try to concentrate on Sportscenter. The room is aired out, we've changed clothes, and any evidence is currently being blasted away in the washing machine. "Boys, help me with the groceries!" she bellows as she opens the door, not even making eye contact. We lazily get to our feet, head to the garage and try to carry way too many bags in at one time. After the grocery haul, Tyler and I plop back down on the couch to watch more Sportscenter while Mom makes dinner. "I have to call Laura," she sighs. "I wonder what the crisis is now." Laura is Mom's sister, and whenever they get on the phone together, it takes forever. This probably means that dinner is going to be late. I hear her dial ten numbers and then she immediately starts the usual routine. "Laura? Calm down! You have to breathe! Now, tell me what happened...." She complains about her sister a lot, but I know she loves giving her advice and bossing her around. Tyler looks at me, and we chuckle. We can talk freely now that Mom is completely distracted. Tyler stretches and lets out a long satisfied sigh. "Mmmm... makin' out with my boyfriend on the couch after school," he murmurs, closing his eyes. "You did?" I ask with a big smile, as if I want all the details. "Yup," he licks his lips and pulls the blanket up to his chin. "For how long?" "Had to be over an hour." "Dude, that's fuckin' hot," I whisper, glancing over at Mom, who's trying to throw together some sort of leftover garbage casserole while playing the psychologist. "It was really fuckin' hot," he takes another deep, completely relaxed breath. "So you really like this guy?" "Yeah, I REALLY like him." "Is he a good kisser?" "Yeah, but that's not the main thing." "What is?" "I mean, he IS a great kisser... and he's the only guy I've ever kissed... but I think it would be possible for two guys who know how to kiss to just... not connect. If each one was just doin' his own thing, and not really thinkin' about it, and just waiting to get moving on to something else...." "So, you and your guy really connect when you're kissing?" "Fuck yeah." He takes another deep breath. "The kid knows how much I love to kiss him, and he knows exactly how to drive me wild. We're so in sync when we kiss. He reacts perfectly to every move I make, and then I let him take control and I react to his moves. Mmm... that feeling when my lips are locked onto his, and we're in it... so deep and so together... and I know the kiss isn't going to end anytime soon, and I get to keep enjoying that perfect feeling.... Oh FUCK yeah.... It makes me cum SO hard. It makes me squirt even if we're wearing clothes... and he cums, too. He cums from kissing me... from kissing ME!" "Dude!" I chuckle, loving his performance. "That's really hot." "Yeah, we're on fire when we're makin' out." "What does he like the best?" I ask, biting my lip. "Cum. The kid loves cum." "Really? He eats your cum?" "Sure... mine, his... doesn't matter. The kid just loves cum." "Do you... like it, too?" I ask. "To be honest," he whispers, glancing back at Mom. "I love it just as much as he does." "Really?" I giggle, my heart racing. "Yeah... it's like, super addictive... especially his. When he cums in my mouth... it's like... so awesome, and it tastes SO good. All I can think about is making him cum again so I can get some more." "Sounds like you're just a big ole cum hound!" I giggle. "For sure," he sighs. "Then, I forget all about that when I'm kissin' him." "I guess kissin' him is pretty powerful?" I ask. "Mmmm... you have no idea," he sighs. "So do ya... ya know... love the kid?" I ask with excitement bubbling up inside. "Don't you think that's a little personal?" he asks, unable to keep a straight face. We laugh, and I give him a shove. I glance over at Mom who shushes us, completely unaware of what we've been talking about. "So do you?" I nudge him on the shoulder. "Ummmm...." He pauses and pretends to think about it for several seconds, loving the agony that he's causing me. "Yeah, I love the kid," he smiles, looking longingly into my eyes. I resist the urge to jump in his lap and kiss him. "There are some people who might think you're too young to be in love," I say, defiantly crossing my arms. "Those people have never felt anything close to what we have," he states with confidence. "Oh yeah?" "I know it's love," he says leaning his head back against the couch and closing his eyes. "It's the strongest thing I've ever felt, and I know he loves me, too." He opens his eyes slightly to peek at me. "Man, you're lucky," I smile back at him. "Yeah, I'm so fucking lucky." he sighs and closes his eyes again. "Get to the table!" Mom bellows. A chill runs through me. That was a little too close. We lazily make our way to the table. "Where's Parker?" she asks, finally realizing some offspring are missing. "And Jackson?" "Parker said he was sick. He's in bed," I state before downing half a glass of milk in one chug. "I haven't seen Jackson since you got home." "Me neither," Tyler mumbles with a mouth full of food. I can't help but smile over at him. He's such a boy. "Parker! Jackson! Come to the table!" Mom's voice can be Earth-shaking at times. I hear the bedroom door slowly open, and another noise in the corner of the living room. Jackson slowly emerges from under a pile of blankets. Shit! I forgot to check. That's one of his favorite spots. Luckily he looks sleepy as he makes his way to the dinner table. I glance at Tyler, who is having the same thoughts. We were sloppy on that one, and we got lucky. "So, you said you're lucky?" Mom turns to Tyler. "Huh?" he stops chewing the mouthful of mediocrity. "Right before I came to the table, you said, 'You said you were lucky.'" "Oh," he says coolly, "I was just sayin' I'm lucky to be able to get my license on my sixteenth birthday. Some of my friends at school aren't getting theirs this year." Fuck, she could have heard anything. This was way too risky. Still, it was fucking worth it. * * * * * "Dude, I'm so fuckin' horny!" Tyler whispers. It's the middle of the night, and we've both been awake for a while. I just can't stop lookin' at him... in the dim glow of the nightlight, he's never looked sexier... and I've never been more in love with him. "You can't be... you came five times today!" I whisper back after checking on Parker. He's fast asleep. "I can't stop thinkin' about everything we did today," he sighs, "and you can't tell me you're not horny. You've been starin' at me for like... twenty minutes!" "Okay, do you think you can be REALLY, REALLY quiet if we sneak into the bathroom?" I ask, trying not to giggle. "Fuck YEAH!" He jumps out of bed and makes a loud thump on the floor. We both freeze and peer over at Parker, but he doesn't move. Parker could sleep through anything. Tyler leans up against the bathroom cabinet, as he always does when we manage to get a few seconds for a good-night kiss. I silently and slowly close and lock the door, and quickly run to Tyler. We embrace and kiss deeply and lovingly, as if we haven't been together in ages. "Hey, I got an idea," he whispers pulling away. "What?" "I want you to... cum on my dick." "Really, why?" "Uhh... you'll see once you do it," he smiles. "Okay," I pull down his sleep pants, and he lies back on the floor. He pulls up his tank top, and his hard dick bounces against his tan abs. He kisses me, and that, along with a few quick tugs, and I'm ready to squirt. I hold my breath, concentrate on my aim, and I carefully coat Tyler's dick with six creamy, white squirts from my dick. I pant and collapse down on all fours, and Tyler quietly giggles. "What?" I ask. "Look!" He points down to his dick with both index fingers. "Oh," I smile, finally getting it. His dick looks more mouth-watering than it ever has, coated in my spunk. "I'll just take care of that," I say, beginning to lick it off. "Dude," Tyler whispers, no longer giggling, "that's so fucking hot! I'm gonna cum extra hard for you." "Mmmm," I make sure I slurp up all of my jizz before taking his dick into my mouth. "Yeah... that feels so... AHHH YEAH... that's it! You're gonna get it! You're gonna get SO MUCH!" I look up at Tyler, who watches me with a big smile as he releases several hot streams of cum. I gulp them down, surprised at how he could have built up that much since the cum-fest this afternoon. He collapses back on the floor, spreading his arms and legs out laughing as silently as he can. I lean up against the sink, admiring Tyler and loving how great I just made him feel. "Do you think you can get to sleep now?" I whisper, offering him my hand. He grabs onto it, and I lift him up to his feet. "Yeah," he answers, putting his arms around my waist, "as long as I can get a REALLY special good-night kiss." "I think I can do that," I whisper, slowly bringing my arms up around his shoulders. "Best day EVER!" "I love you," he whispers before locking his lips on mine. I immediately know from the way he's embracing me, and the way his tongue is deeply massaging mine, that there is no way I'm going to end up back in my bed tonight. I wouldn't want to. Every second with Tyler is perfection. I feel my dick begin to straighten against Tyler's already hard shaft. After a few minutes, Tyler pulls back slightly and rubs his hands up my t-shirt and around the small of my back. "What are we gonna do about these boners?" he whispers, twitches his eyebrows. "I dunno," I smile. "Can I... cum on your dick?" he asks, grinding his boner against mine. "No! I mean... please no... I NEED your cum! I need it so bad!" "Okay, let's sixty-nine it out," he whispers. We quickly get onto the floor, and in seconds, our hard shafts are deep inside each other's mouths. I give him pressure in the right spot with my tongue, and Tyler quickly cums. It never fails. I unload immediately after, and we lie in the floor panting. All of the cumshots of the day finally overwhelm me. "Dude," I try to catch my breath. "I can't move." "I know," he breathes deeply and eventually hoists himself up, leaning against the wall. "Do you think you can scoot over here?" "Yeah," I smile, knowing his arms are going to be around me in just seconds. I scoot in between his legs, settling against his chest. He kisses my neck over and over, and I close my eyes, slowly melting into his love. "Mace," he whispers. I open my eyes and look up at him. "What?" I ask, a sleepy smile creeping onto my face. "Just so ya know... we're doing this EVERY night from now on!" he says with a huge smile. "I can never say no to you," I whisper, looking lovingly into his eyes. "Every night," he repeats, nodding. "Kiss me," I whisper, and his tongue plunges into my mouth. He kisses me very slowly, while his hands roam around my chest. I don't know how I'll deal with having less sleep every night, but this is so fucking worth it. "What are you guys doing in there?" Parker jolts us out of ecstasy, and I quickly scramble to my feet. "Nothing," Tyler's voice cracks. He checks his clothes and quickly looks around the room for evidence. "We're just talking," I say, finally opening the door. Parker looks at us suspiciously. "I could hear you talking, but I couldn't tell what you were saying. What were you talking about?" "Nothing! Shit!" Tyler pushes him. "We just had to talk about something, but we didn't want to wake you up. Why were you listening?" "I have to pee!" He rushes over to the toilet, and Tyler and I head into the bedroom. I know our pledge of doing this every night is going to be broken. There's no way we can do this over and over and not get caught. It's just way too risky. Sometimes Parker has a glass of juice before bed, and he will have to get up in the night to pee. We're going to have to deal with just our usual routine. It's served us well so far, and it's going to have to be enough from now on. I head over to my bed, and Tyler quickly gives me one more kiss. We settle under our covers, and I look over at Tyler one last time. He has the same smile on his face as he did when I last saw him in his bed. "Dude, I'm so fuckin' horny!" he whispers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ If you'd like pictures (G-rated, of course!) of what I think Mason and Tyler look like, send me an email. I will be posting one chapter of this story every week, and I will be alternating with a repost of an older story in the Gay-High School section called "Backdoor Slider". It is a love story between best friends that are baseball players. Also, check out my story, "We Have the Summer" in the Gay-Incest section, which was just completed! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~