Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2018 13:47:41 -0700
From: Joe L <bdslider1@gmail.com>
Subject: Mason in the Center - Part 1 - Chapter 4

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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
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Mason in the Center

Part 1
Chapter 4

I'm on the bus on the way home from school.  I try to take slow, deeper
breaths.  I just hope it will somehow slow down my heartbeat.  I don't want
to have a heart attack before I'm able to see him.  I see him every day,
but it's like I met the real Tyler for the first time yesterday... so cute,
so sweet, and SO kissable.  This is going to be the greatest part of my
day, every day.  We're going to have FORTY minutes
together... alone... every day after school.  Tyler gets home from high
school first... about 2:30.  If everything goes according to plan and I run
home from the bus stop, I can get there by 2:50.  Parker's bus drops him
off next, and he usually comes in around 3:30.  Mom picks up Jackson at his
after-school day-care on her way home from work, but they don't get home
until around five.  Dad gets home last and often doesn't even make dinner
time.  Since Carson's on spring break, he won't be here.  He probably won't
show up until dinner.  He does enjoy free food.

2:50pm until 3:30pm... we'll have FORTY MINUTES of total heaven every day.
It's funny, that time before Parker gets home used to be miserable.  If I
wanted to watch TV, Tyler and I would fight over the remote.  If I wanted
to work on my homework, Tyler would try to hit my pencil when I was writing
or hide my books.  I guess he just wanted my attention.  He'll get it, now.

It feels like years since I've seen him.  We weren't able to have a second
alone together last night after dinner.  We had to have an impromptu family
bowling night at the insistence of Carson, and then he faked getting sick
as soon as we got there.  He probably wanted to get everyone out of the
house so he could fuck that girl.  Mom must have thought we all deserved a
night out, so she pretended not to know what Carson was up to.  After we
got home, I had a shit-ton homework to do, and Parker wouldn't leave us
alone anyway.  I was only able to sneak a quick kiss in the kitchen with
him, but that was all.  I can't wait until next year when we're at the same
school again.  Then we'll have a full hour!  Plus, I'll get to see him from
time to time during the day and I won't miss him so much.

Today was torture, and I couldn't concentrate.  I just kept thinking about
what we're going to do when I get home.  I'm going to make out with him and
get his dick nice and hard... and then I'm going to suck it.  I'm going to
get that dick in my mouth and lick his cockhead all over.  I'm going to
work his shaft with my lips.  I'm going to make him moan, and I'm not going
to stop.  I'm sucking his dick till it cums.  I'm going to make him cum in
my mouth.  I'm going to taste cum shooting out of a dick... and I'm going
to swallow it.  I'm going to swallow every bit of it, and I'm going to keep
sucking it until there's nothing left.  I bet Tyler's cum is gonna taste
AMAZING.  I lick my lips as I think about it.  My heart is racing again and
one tug on my dick would cause an eruption.

Finally, my stop!  I take a deep breath and run down the bus aisle, down
the stairs and down the street towards my house.  I wonder what he's doing
right now.  I wonder if he's waiting for me.  I wonder if he's as excited
as I am.  I wonder if he's lying naked on his bed, surrounded by rose
petals.  I stand at the front door for a second to catch my breath, and
turn the knob.

"Honey, I'm home!" I shout as I bust through the front door.  I hear
nothing.  Is he not even home?  Did he chicken out?  Is he hiding from me?
I run through the house, heading for our bedroom first.  That's where he
should be.  I stop in the doorway and see him sitting on his bed, looking
at the floor. "Tyler?"  I ask with uncertainty.  He looks up with me with
puffy red eyes.  "Are you... crying?"

"No," he starts to get up, but immediately crumbles.  He sobs into his
hands uncontrollably, and I run over to him and try to calm him down.
Tyler cries a lot, but never like this.  He usually cries out of rage,
frustration or embarrassment when someone makes him feel stupid.  This is
something completely different.

"What's wrong?  What the hell's WRONG?  Please tell me!" I rub his back as
he tries to form words, but nothing comes out.  Oh shit!  Did someone find
out about us?  Did someone die?

"Y-you...," he finally gets out a word.  "You're gonna BREAK UP with me!"

"No, I'm not!  Why would I do that?"  I notice a few tears have run down my
face and drip off of my chin, onto my shorts.  I wipe the trail with my
free hand, but more tears continue to flow.  Dammit.  I haven't cried in
years!  I've been working so hard to toughen myself up.  Living with my
brothers and dealing with the shitheads at school has really helped, but I
wasn't prepared for this.

"You're so smart... and I'm so STUPID.  You're gonna break up with me."

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm going to say something stupid or do something stupid... and you'll
break up with me.  You should just break up with me now for all the shit
I've done to you over the years."

"I'm NOT breaking up with you.  I can't believe you'd even say that after
our kiss yesterday!"

"Yeah, you say that now... but it's gonna happen.  I'll do something or say
something and you'll dump me... or some smart guy will come around, and
you'll-"

"First of all, we're starting over."  He won't look at me.  He's sitting on
the bed staring down at his feet.  I get down there and lie flat on my back
on the floor so that my head is between his feet.  That way, I can look up
into his eyes as he stares down at the floor.  "I forgive you for
everything," I say, running my fingertips up his calves.  "I don't care
about anything you did or any fights we've ever had.  It's just kid stuff.
Now, we're starting something completely new and a little more grown-up."
I run my fingers up higher, and they roam up to his sexy quads.  I finally
get a little smile out of him as a teardrop falls from his cheek and splats
on mine.

"It's just that... I was so happy yesterday, and today... I just got SO
scared.  I don't know what I'll do if we ever break up and I have to go
back to being sad and mad all the time."

"You know what I was thinking about today?" I smile, continuing to stroke
his leg with my fingertips.  "What?"

"I was thinking about you... all day long."

"Really?"

"Yep.  I was thinking about how hot you are... and how much fun we're gonna
have during our forty minutes together every day after school."

"What else?"

"I was thinking about your smile... and how great that kiss felt... and how
happy you looked after we kissed... and how lucky I am to have you as a
boyfriend... and how fucking awesome our lives are gonna be now... and what
I could do to make you smile even more."

"You sure know how to make me feel better."  He laughs and sniffles as he
wipes away more tears.  I pick myself up and sit on the bed next to him.
He looks at me with wide eyes.

"Can I have a kiss?" I ask.

"Yeah," he smiles, moving his lips towards mine.  We both open our mouths
and try to get into the rhythm from yesterday.  It doesn't take long before
that perfect feeling returns to every part of my body.  I pull back, not
wanting to lose this momentum.

"Lie down on your stomach.  Let me give you a massage," I say as I get up,
and he obeys.  I climb on top of him and sit on the small of his back.  I
run my hands under his t-shirt and massage his shoulders as he lets out a
long sigh.  That's a good start.  "You're so tense!"

"It's been a tense day," he mumbles into his pillow.

"You can't go through life constantly worrying about the future.  That's
like crying every day because someday you're gonna die."

"It's not the same thing."

"Okay.  How 'bout this... did you ever think that YOU might meet someone
else and want to break up with ME?"

"No way," he exhales again, and I can see a smile peeking out the side of
his lips.  He seems to be enjoying my massage.  "You're the best."

"Don't you think I feel the same way after our kiss?"

"Do you?"

"Of course!  I want to be with you SO much.  It's funny... I've been
wondering why you even like me.  I mean, you're so hot, and I look like a
kid."

"No WAY!"  He flips over underneath me so I can see his smile.  "You're
SOOOO cute... and you're so smart, and when you're nice to me, I get SO
tingly inside."

"Get used to that feeling."  I lean forward and kiss him sweetly on the
lips.  I don't linger because I want to get to that dick.  I sit back up to
Tyler's disappointment and begin to rub his chest.  "If you promise me no
more crying, I'll give you another kiss... okay?"

"Okay."  His smile returns, and he interlocks our fingers.  I drop down to
kiss him again, as deeply as I can, twirling my tongue around his.  I hear
him begin to moan, and I sit up.  I don't want him to cum yet.  "From now
on, 2:50pm until 3:30pm is going to be Ty and Mace's happy time, okay?" I
sit back up, squeezing his hands.

"Okay," he giggles.

"Now, I want to make you really happy."

"Kiss me s'more, then."

"Maybe later."  I scoot back slightly so that I'm sitting on his legs.  I
can see the outline of a raging hard- on.  He's wearing the same shorts he
was wearing last night, and his dick is just as hard.  It looks like it's
reaching out to me... I'm going to pretend it is.

"What are you gonna do?" he asks as he takes small gasps of breath.

"How does this feel?"  I rub his dick with both hands through his shorts.

"Mmmm," he moans and closes his eyes.

"Can I... take it out?"  I whisper, making sure I don't rub too hard.

"Yeah."  He lets out another long sigh.  I slowly and carefully pull down
the waistband of his shorts.  It's like unwrapping a Christmas present that
I've been wanting all year.  I see the outline more clearly through his
boxer briefs as I get his shorts down around his knees.  I deftly pull down
his undies to reveal my prize.

"Oh MAN!  H-holy shit, Ty!"  I can't stop staring.  It's so perfect.  For
some reason, I was afraid it might be too thick, and it would be awkward to
suck... but it's perfect.  It's so perfect.

"What?"  He looks at me with embarrassment.

"I could suck this all day long!"  I smile, and he chuckles nervously.

"You're gonna suck it?" His eyes get larger as he realizes how serious I
am.

"Dude, this dick is BEGGING to be sucked," I say, wrapping a hand around
his shaft and moving my mouth closer to his cockhead.

"What do I DO?  I... I don't know what to do!" he gasps as he squirms
underneath me.

"You don't have to do anything.  Just lie back and enjoy it!"  I rub my
hands up his chest inside his shirt, and then return to take his shaft in
my hand.

"It's not gonna hurt, is it?" he asks.  I wonder what he thinks I'm going
to do.

"I promise it won't hurt.  It'll feel... REALLY good!"  I give the tip a
little lick.  He has a nice little pool of pre forming.  It tastes amazing.

"Holy shit!"  A wave of pleasure jolts through his body, and he twists his
hips underneath me.

"Just relax!" I plead.  I want to suck him off, but I'm afraid his
convulsions will injure one or both of us.  "How?"  He actually looks
frightened.

"Close your eyes and take three deep breaths," I instruct.  He obeys, but I
can tell his body is still rigid and trembling.  "Now, relax your hands and
feet.  Just let them go limp.  Now, keep breathing and let the rest of your
arms and legs just sink into the bed.  Now, relax your back.  You're
floating on a cloud.  Now, relax your neck.  Let your head sink into the
pillow...."  He's stopped trembling and he seems to be breathing more
normally.  "How do you feel?"

"Good," he says, as if he's about to fall asleep.

"All right.  Now, just think about kissing me."  A small smile appears in
the corners of his mouth, and his dick throbs in my hand.  I lunge up for a
quick kiss, which makes him giggle.  I think he's ready.  I slowly slide my
lips over the tip.  I can't help but let out a large moan.  I'm finally
doing it!  I'm sucking his dick, and it's so amazing!  His dick is so warm
and hard.  He won't be able to last long.  I open my eyes and look up at
him.

"Ahhhh... Maaaaace...," he groans.  I must be doing something right.  I
wish this could last forever, but I want his cum more than anything.  I
pick up the pace and really work my tongue around his cockhead.  I know
it's just seconds away.  I can hear him gasp incoherent words, and a few
seconds later, I feel a warm squirt overwhelm my mouth.  I swallow it down
cautiously, letting it take over my senses.  It's better than I ever
imagined.

"Mmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm...," I chuckle as I enjoy each second, each hot jet of
cum, still sucking firmly.

"Shit!  Fuck... SHIT!  Maaaace!  FUUUCK!"  Tyler's syllables begin to
become recognizable, as he squirms through the final pulses of his orgasm.
"Mace, dude!  Shit!  HOLY FUCK!"

"What?"  I ask with a smile, then quickly take his softening dick back in
my mouth.

"Shit!" he continues, breathlessly.  "Mace... I... FUCK!  I RUINED
EVERYTHING!  Mace, I think I PISSED in your MOUTH!"

"What?" I laugh and then lick up any fluid that's escaped around his pubes
and balls.

"I couldn't help it!  It just... felt so good... and suddenly, I couldn't
control my body... I just... I couldn't help it, I swear!"  He looks so
worried and embarrassed.  I have to put him out of his misery.

"You didn't piss in my mouth....  You CAME in my mouth!"  I smile, and
begin a line of kisses, starting just below his belly-button, which will
end at his lips.

"I... came in your mouth?"  He still sounds confused.  "Mace... I... I
don't really know what cum is... I've heard of it before, but... I mean,
what's the difference between cumming and pissing?"

"Really?"

"Yeah... I've never DONE this before!"  He looks away, embarrassed with the
cutest reddening cheeks.

"It's okay!  It's okay!  Cum...," I sit up, continuing my trail of kisses
back down his body.  Is it possible he really doesn't know what cum is?
I've heard him mention it before in jokes... I think.  "Cum is that white
stuff that comes out when you jerk off."

"I've never... jerked off.  I don't know how," he says.  His face is
completely red now.

"You've never seen a guy jerk off?" I ask, half-expecting him to bust out
in laugher, but suddenly the situation becomes very clear.  We don't have
internet at the house, and we don't have smart phones.  The only time he's
ever seen porn is when Carson showed us a couple of years ago... and we
never saw a guy cum in any of those clips.  Tyler doesn't really have any
friends... no one that he hangs out with outside of school.  It doesn't
seem like Carson ever told him anything, and he never asked me.  No wonder
he was miserable all the time!  No wonder he was a jerk to everyone!  He
always had all that cum stored up and no way to release it!

"No... I've never seen a guy jerk off.  How do you know this stuff and I
don't?"

"I just kinda figured it out....  Here, I'll show you."  I pull his t-shirt
over and behind his head so that his arms stay in.  I sit on his lap and
make him lean back on the bed.

"What should I do?"  He smiles up at me as he bites his lower lip.  I bring
out my dick.  It's not as long as his, but it's as hard as it's ever been.

"Just watch," I bring his hand up to my dick, and he delicately wraps his
fingers around it.

"Your dick is almost as cute as you are."  He smiles up at me.

"Thanks," I feel myself blush.  "You just take the shaft in your
hand... and just give it little tugs."  I moan and arch my back as he
begins to jerk me off, and I know I can't last long.

"That's IT?" he pauses.

"Yeah."  I take a deep breath.  "Didn't you ever... rub it... or hump a
pillow?"

"I dunno... Carson's kicked me in the balls so many times, I was afraid it
would hurt."

"It doesn't hurt," I smile as he resumes jerking me off.  It's just a
matter of seconds.

"It looks like it feels really good," he locks onto my eyes.  He's so
fuckin' sexy.

"Tyyyy," I moan.  My eyes close and my head flops back, but I quickly look
back at him.  I want to look at his smile while I cum.  "Th-this is what
cum... looks... LIKE."  I gasp.

I usually jerk out three or four manageable and easily cleanable squirts
when I cum, but this feeling is new to my dick.  I begin by erupting one
hot squirt that splashes up on Tyler's lips.  He jolts back in surprise,
but his smile quickly returns as he licks his lips.  I coat his chest and
stomach with more cum than I ever thought I was capable of.  I'll have to
remember the amount that Tyler inspires in me, at least as far as not
making a giant mess.  After I regain the ability to think and talk again, I
look at my accomplishment and we both begin to laugh.

"Okay, so this makes sense," Tyler says.  "This is what comes out when I
have my happy dreams."  "You're not jerking off, so you cum in your sleep?"

"I like my happy dreams," he smiles.

"You ever dream about me?"

"Sometimes."  He rubs my thighs with cum still on his chin and around his
mouth.

"You do not!"  I lean forward and give him a quick kiss, tasting my own
cum.

"Yeah, last week I dreamt-"

A thunderbolt of panic smacks us as we hear Parker opening the front door,
and we scramble to our feet.

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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!
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