Date: Tue, 15 Mar 2011 00:16:29 -0500 From: Aaron Saxon Subject: afraid to tell - chapter 2; gay male; young friends The following story is completely fictional, but will contain gay themes such as masturbation and sex between two young boys. If this sort of thing offends you, you are under 18 or it is illegal to read such things where you are, please leave now; otherwise enjoy. I retain all copyrights to this story, so it cannot be copied or posted without my permission. And I will accept any comments about it, you can email me at a.saxon1122@gmail.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We were laying there, when Mark looked at me and asked, "Do you feel better after telling me?" "A little." I said. I began to shake, Mark noticed and put his arm around me pulling me against him. "Mark," I said...sssshhhhh, he whispered. He kissed my forehead and said, "it's okay buddy." Let's get some sleep now. We stayed laying against each other as we fell fast asleep. The next morning about 8:00 a.m., I awoke to a gentle knocking at Mark's door. I slowly got untangled from Mark's arms and went to the door. I quietly turned the knob, so as to not wake Mark. When the door finally cracked open, I saw it was his brother John. I whispered, "sssshhhh, Mark is still sleeping." "Ok," John said. When did you get in? About 1:30 a.m. John was gorgeous. He is 17. He has sandy blonde hair, brown eyes, and a square jaw. He was wearing a sleeveless workout shirt which showed off his muscular arms. The shirt clung to him, revealing his quarter size shaped nipples and broad chest. Yo, earth to Stephen, John said. Huh, wha- I said turning red from embarrassed. He rubbed his hand through my hair with his strong hand. You like what see? I'm sorry, John, I didn't mean to stare. It's ok Stephen, just don't tell Mark. Don't tell Mark what? I asked, raising an eyebrow. That I think you're cute. He winked at me as he said this. Me? You think that I'm cute? I asked, questioningly. Running his fingers through my hair again, he said, sure do squirt. Then he leaned down and kissed my forehead. Just about then, Mark came rolling out his bedroom door to see John and I standing there. "What are you guys doing out here?" John knocked at your bedroom door, I got up and answered it and told him to keep quiet because you were still sleeping. Oh, Mark said, trailing off. You guys hungry? Replying at the same time, we both said yea. Mom is already off to work, so what do you boys want to eat? We thought for a moment, looked at each other and said, "bacon and eggs." All of us laughed because Mark and I spoke at the same time. This was as comfortable as I've felt in a long time. So, as John got the eggs and bacon out of the fridge and threw them in a pan, we kept on talking and laughing. About 10 minutes later the eggs and bacon were cooked, John served it to us and himself. Looking at Stephen and John after we were done eating, I asked, what was that about with you guys in the hall way? John was the first to speak up. Um, I caught Stephen staring at my chest. Stephen's face immediately turned red and my mouth just hung open. I wasn't sure what to say. Not meaning to sound mean, I scolded Stephen. John told me to be nice to Stephen and he rubbed he hand through his hair. I looked at them with a confused look on my face. Is there something I should know? I asked. No, they both said at the same time. I decided now was not the time to pursue this. What do you guys wanna do today? I don't know, I said to John. Stephen said the same thing. Got any ideas? Stephen asked with a gleam in his eyes and a smirk on his face. It's supposed to be nice outside today, want to go to the park and throw the ball around? Both of us nodded in agreement and after we cleaned up our dishes, all of us decided we needed a shower before we left the house. I almost talked Stephen into taking one with me to save time, but he opted not to because my brother was home. All I could think was damn, but I would tease him a bit by getting naked in my room and running across the hall to the bathroom. We got to my room in no time. We were barely in the room before I started to pull my shirt up. Stephen stopped me and asked what I was doing? I told him I was getting undressed. He looked confused. Mark had his shirt just above his cute button navel, showing off a nice flat stomach. He had been sending me signals since last night and I must have been staring a little too long, because just then Mark said, "ahem...can you help me remove my shirt?" I gulped and looked up into his eyes again. All I could think was, "those damn eyes, how I could look in them all day long." Mark put his arms up while I took hold of his t-shirt. I got to his dime shaped nipples and stopped again, gazing at them. He was beautifully hairless, even under his arms. After a few more moments of looking, I pulled his shirt the rest of the way up and off him. I'd seen Mark shirtless plenty of times, but this was much more intimate than any of those other times. In one fowl swoop, he had his shorts down around his ankles. Standing there, I suddenly got weak in the knees as I looked up and down his naked frame. He sensed it, and reached out and grabbed my arm to steady me. My eyes landed at his hairless crotch. He just smiled a big toothy grin at me. His cock was about 2 inches long, uncut and was kinda fat, his balls were perfectly round and were pulled up tight underneath his penis. Almost immediately, he spun around shaking his round ass at me and ran out the door. I wondered if he noticed I was tenting pretty good in my shorts now. I wasn't very big. I was about 3.5 to 4 inches when fully hard. He finished his shower and then it was my turn. Feeling a little self conscious, all I did was remove my shirt so he could see and then I walked into the bathroom. I turned the shower back on and waited for the water to warm up. I really needed to get off, so I took my penis in my hand and stroked it for a few minutes until a little drop of clear liquid appeared at the tip. That was the most I could produce right now, but I was in heaven. I quickly finished my shower and when I got done, John and Mark were waiting on me in the living room. We decided to walk to the park, because well it was about 75 degrees and had a wind blowing from the south, which made it feel even warmer. We got to Ellen Hill Memorial Park around 1:30 pm. There were quite a few people at the park, mostly moms and their kids, but there were also some joggers. I watched as a few of them jogged by us, these guys had some nice arms and butts. Mark must have noticed me licking my lips, and he reached out to me which snapped me out of my daze. We found an empty plot of grass and started throwing the football back and forth. After about 10 minutes of the throwing the ball back and forth, Mark threw the ball back in John's direction and it hit him in the shoulder. He screamed out, "ouch," and started rubbing his shoulder. The reason was because he had stopped paying attention and was chatting it up with one of his school buddies, Mitch Callahan. Mark couldn't tell, but I could, he was flirting big time with Mitch. I couldn't be completely sure, but I think Mitch was returning the flirtation. Let me describe him. His arms and chest were as big as John's were, but his nipples were quite a bit smaller, about the size of Mark's were I guessed. He had dark brown hair and blue/green eyes, depending on how the light hit them. Whereas John shaved his face, Mitch had a goatee and bit of facial hair on his cheeks. John asked Mitch if he wanted to join us, he tried to say that he couldn't, but John talked him into it. We spent another hour throwing around the ball before I could tell that Stephen and I were feeling tired. John told us to head home while he and Mitch decided to hang out a while longer. We started the walk home when it started to rain. "Wonderful", is all I could think and I think Stephen concurred. We ran very quickly the way home and as soon as we were in the front door, we shucked our clothes off, throwing whatever inhibitions might have been there away. Mark suggested we run for the shower to warm up and whatever misgivings I had, I agreed that was for the best. As the warm water washed over us, I noticed that something below began to stir on both of us. I began to shake and slowly backed away when Mark took my hand in his and said, "please don't back away from me." He seemed to be almost crying when he said this and when I looked at his face, I saw a tear on his cheek. I gently wiped it away and said that I wasn't going anywhere. We didn't do anything this time either, but I did wrap my arms around Mark and he did the same to me. For about 15 minutes we held each other this way until the water started to run cold. It felt nice, but we started to shiver so we got out of the shower and we threw a towel around our waists. As we left the bathroom, we heard the door open and heard John's voice and someone was with him. It turned out to be Mitch. We ran to my room so we wouldn't be seen only with a towel wrapped around us. After the door closed behind us, it was decided we would just drop our towels, so in 1...2...3, they were off and we were standing naked in front of each other. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To be continued... comments welcome at a.saxon1122@gmail.com