Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2000 05:47:56 EST From: ZLATAZOBO@aol.com Subject: Where no one owns the Rain, part14 Welcome again! Here are the legal statements. If you are not yet old enough or if it is not legal to read this type of material where you live, please leave now. If the subject of homosexual relations offends you please read no further. The following story is a work of fiction and with the exception of Andy and the brief mention of Terry, all persons in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to persons living, dead or not yet born are completely accidental and unintentional. The Author reserves all rights. copyright 2000 The Author is Andrew Simon van Ryan. Email me at Zlatazobo@aol.com Visit me at my web page http://hometown.aol.com/zlatazobo/myhomepage/profile.html Where no one owns the Rain.... By Andrew Simon van Ryan Copyright 2000. All Rights Reserved Part Fourteen ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ From the Congressional Record REMARKS FROM SPEECH BEFORE THE HOUSE HON. RON PAUL, HOUSE OF REPRESENTATIVES WEDNESDAY, FEBRUARY 25, 1998. "Mr. Speaker, I rise today to introduce the Privacy Protection Act of 1998..." "Unless the use of the Social Security number is restricted, it will soon become a national identification number by which the federal government can easily keep track of all vital information regarding American citizens." "One cannot get a driver's license, apply for a job, or even receive a birth certificate for one's child, without presenting their Social Security number to a government official..." "Perhaps the most disturbing... the Congressionally-authorized rule forcing parents to get a Social Security number for their newborn children.... Mr. Speaker, forcing parents to register their newborn children with the state is more like something out of the nightmare of George Orwell than the dreams of a free Republic that inspired the nation's founders". "Unless the abuses of the Social Security number is stopped, Americans will soon have a de facto national identification number, which would provide the federal government the ability to track all citizens from cradle to grave. The drafters of the Constitution would be horrified if they knew that the federal government would have the ability to set up a universal identifier and every newborn baby had to be assigned a number by the federal government." ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Zeke began to frantically pull at my clothing. He stripped me naked within seconds and pushed me back down onto the bed. He pulled at his own shirt with such force that I heard a slight tearing of the cloth. Standing briefly, he pulled his shorts off and revealed his rigid flesh. I gazed at the beautiful body he possessed while he slowly slunk to make contact with my charged skin. As our bodies met, I felt a shiver run through me. It was as if I was reliving the experience of my first contact with another's nakedness. I felt myself begin to tremble as the feeling flooded over me. As Zekes lips met mine I wanted nothing more than to be washed away in the waves of sensation to a place where none of the worlds misery could touch us. I wanted so badly for time to stand still, leaving Ezekiel and I free to roam about while the rest of the world stopped. Nothing but the two of us, spending all of forever together. I parted my lips and his tongue slid forward to reach mine. My arms wrapped around him tightly and my hands began gripping his smooth firm flesh. His body trembled slightly as my hands slid slowly down his back to the muscular round rises of his butt. I pulled him solidly against me as I ground my pelvis against his, feeling our sexual will increasing. He started licking at my ear before nipping at the nape of my neck. "Oh, Zeke...." I moaned as he kissed my neck. "I've gotta have you." I shifted position and rolled him off me and over onto his back on the bed. I began sliding my naked body back and forth across his in a serpentine movement. Zeke was making small sighing noises which caused my desire to flare even higher. I reached between his legs and took his hard flesh in my hand. Moving in close I grasped my own swollen cock and held them together, rhythmically stroking them as one. Zeke stared up at me, his eyes wide and mouth slightly open as he began to pant heavily. "I want you in me." He breathed. "Please, Andy now." Rolling him up onto his back by pushing his legs forward, Zeke's butt became exposed to my view. I slowly moved between his upright legs, repeating the serpentine motion until I was within inches of his opening. His eyes were focused on mine as I parted my lips to expose my tongue. Sinking down as I stuck my tongue out I watched as he quivered, then gasped as it came into contact with his tightly clenched circular muscle. First I began to lick at him, then I started to poke at the opening with the point of my tongue. As the sensations sent ripples through Zeke young body he began to relax, then yield to the repeated stabs from me. I wetted the firm entrance into him again and again, each time pushing in more. Zeke suddenly shivered and gasp. "Now, Andy. Please, now." He panted. I quickly moved into position between his still upright legs and held the head of my now highly nerve sensitive and blood engorged member against his entryway. As I began to press into him, Zeke suddenly surprised me by grabbing the cheeks of my ass with both hands and yanking me forward. His hole opened and I sank into him like a steel spike being driven into the earth. I feared this had hurt him as he cried out slightly, but when his eyes opened and locked into mine, I knew this was what he wanted. He began breathing heavy as he started to push me away then yank me forward into him with his hands. I fell in to the rhythm of his sex and Zeke let loose his grip. This allowed me to increase the power of each trust into his velvety interior. I plunged deeper with an ever increasing tempo as he began to shake beneath me. I felt the pent up pressure inside me build as my sperm began pressing to be released. My eyes were locked in his as I felt him tremble. In those glinting blue eyes I saw a signal to begin hammering him with all I had to give. I pounded him now and he cried out. "Oh! Yeah! Now Andy, Now!" I felt the pressure burst through the dam inside me and my semen sprayed forth in thick, pulsing streams and with each I drove deep into him. I arched my spine and threw my head back, shrieking a loud primordial scream. My thighs quivered and my muscles froze. I hung there shaking, with my pulsating cock plunged fully into him, continuing to unload my issue. "I'm Cumming!" Zeke shouted. The first burst of his cum splashed my chest as my body continued to shake with the fury of my release. I must have pumped five or six powerful surges deep into him. He sprayed his shimmering pearl -- white semen across my chest, over the flat of my stomach and as the crest of his orgasm receded, onto his own abdomen. I suddenly gasped for air and collapsed on top of him. I slid my body in the same serpentine manner across his. I loved feeling his cum go from slippery to sticky as I spread it over both of us. He was still breathing in spasms as our lips came together. We pressed together so firmly that I thought one of us may cut a lip on the other's teeth, but the thought didn't stop me or even slow me down. I knew this was the only time we had to be together and I was not going to let it end a moment too soon. Zeke began kissing my neck again and softly whispering. "Oh, how I love you." He repeated over and over. "I love you, Ezekiel." I moaned. "You're all I could want for." He was licking at my neck when a sound from outside caught both of us by surprise. The sound of many footsteps, as if marching together almost. "What the hell is that?" I questioned. "I don't know. C'mon!" He said and stood up, pulling me along by the hand. Gazing out the screened window, we watched as nearly every young man in camp gathered together in the open area between our hut and where Danny's truck was parked. All of them were dressed now in the jungle fatigues and the Doc Martin British issue boots Commander Raleigh had provided to us. As we watched them unconsciously stepping in time to the sound of their own feet something struck me. Something that was so obvious I was dumbfounded I hadn't realized it before. "Wait a minute...." I said turning to look at Zeke's' face. "Your Dad named you Walter Raleigh?" I quizzed him. "Yes." Zeke giggled. "He used to smoke a pipe before the sale of tobacco was banned. It was his favorite brand too." "Strange sense of humor he's got." I laughed "Naming his kid after the guy who brought nicotine addiction to Europe." "Hey, he was a knight, you know! Sir Walter Raleigh, remember?" "Yeah, the hacking and wheezing Knight" I replied with a giggle and patted him on the shoulder. As I did, the bell call for lunch began to ring. "C'mon." I said. "Let's get dressed so we can get naked again after lunch." "I can go for that!" He smiled back at me and our eyes locked together. We remained silently gazing into one another eyes until I spoke up. "I've only loved one person in my entire life." I admitted "Until you." "I love you too, Andy" He sighed. "Come on. Let's go."