Date: Wed, 27 Mar 2019 23:36:10 -0500
From: Dirky Diggler <wildone4now@gmail.com>
Subject: Anthony and Shane - Blossoming pt 3

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Shane and I continued our relationship as it had been.  We would work
together, play together and love each other as much as we could, spend sexy
time together.  We entered my 8th grade year and his freshman year together
at separate schools.  Everyday, as soon as he would get home from football
practice he would call and we'd talk about the day.  We were very lucky
that our parents had hit it off as friends as well, every Thursday night
they would go to dinner together at a restaurant that had a dance floor and
entertainment.  So every Thursday we would get to see each other and spend
time with each other.  One night while I was at his house on Thursday, we
were hanging out and just relaxing watching TV, when he looked outside, it
had been snowing very heavily.  We did not think anything of it, being in
Central Illinois, we had snow showers all the time.  As time passed, it was
getting late when our parents would usually be home and we noticed that the
snow was really, very deep.  Astonished, we called my house to see if they
were there.  No answer.  As the snow kept falling and accumulating, we
decided to turn on the news.  Immediately we saw that the snow had hit much
harder than anyone had expected. We were expected to get a light dusting,
instead the airport reported getting five inches of snow in 4 hours.
Finally about 11pm the phone rang.  It was my Dad, he let us know that they
were stranded and were going to stay at a hotel for the night, and try to
get home tomorrow.

Shane and I took that opportunity to have a very much needed night
together.  We got in the shower together and began to wash each others
bodies.  That night we made love, all night long.  We got out of the shower
and stroked, licked, and playfully bit every square inch of each other.  I
gave Shane an erotic massage as best I knew how.  I started with his feet,
playing with each of his 10 perfect toes, working my way across the bottom
of his foot, then the next foot, then rubbed his ankles, calves, thighs,
buttocks (my favorite part), then his back, shoulders and scalp.  I noticed
he had very faint freckles on his back in the winter time.  During the
summer he was so tan his skin matched the freckles.  I started to kiss each
one, then he rolled over and I rubbed his chest, stomach, cock and balls.
After the massage, I went back up to his shoulders so I could see the cute
freckles again.  Being that close to his face, I noticed underneath those
beautiful brown eyes, there was a faint line of freckles going all the way
across his face.  My Man was so darn cute.  I have no idea what I had done
to deserve him, but, he was mine.  We continued to make out and ultimately
make love.  He was so gentle and giving and caring.  He said the right
things, made the right sounds, did the right things and drew me deeper and
deeper into him.  We were on his bed me lying on his back, him on his
stomach, my cock nestled comfortably in his crevice.  We just stayed that
way, knowing we wouldn't be bothered, interrupted or woken up.  At 2am I
woke up with a hard on, and gently slid into him.  He woke up, begging me
not to stop.  He grabbed my ass, and pulled me deeper into him.  I slid
deeper into him and just stopped when I was fully inside.  Just savoring
the feeling of being inside him.  He asked why I had stopped, I told him
that I had not stopped was just savoring the feeling of being in him.  I
loved being inside of him, and I loved the fact that he pulsed around me to
draw me deeper into him.  This was a very slow, sensual love making
session, I knew I would fuck him later, hard and rough; but right now, I
wanted him to feel how much I loved him.  I kissed his ear and whispered,
"Shane, you are so warm and caring.  I love you!"  Each stroke inside him I
whispered a reason why I love him, they way he cares, his milk-chocolate
brown eyes, his sense of humor, his laugh, his smile; each stroke something
else would come to me and I would whisper it in his ear.  Finally, I had
him roll over so I could see his face while I slowly penetrated him, I
leaned down and kissed his nipple softly, his cheeks flushed bright red and
he let out a gutteral moan.  So on the next stroke I gently stroked his
nipple and I watched the color flush and his cock start twitching.  I knew
I was on to something.  Gently I leaned down and sucked on the other
nipple, drawing it out and feeling it get hard between my teeth.  As I
heard him moan and stutter out my name, I felt his ejaculate hit my chin
and my cheek and the third volley hit my mouth as I looked down.  I loved
his taste, the salty, musky and sweet taste of his essence turned me on and
began to shoot volley after volley into him.  I did not pull out, I just
stayed there and savored his flavor in my mouth.  The next thing he did
absolutely shocked me, he leaned up and licked his cum off of my chin and
face.  Then kissed me and told me has never felt more loved than he did at
this very moment.  A lone tear escaped from his eye and rolled down his
cheek.  I kissed the tear and assured him, I will make him feel this
special as often as I can.

We held hands and cuddled for a little bit.  It was 3am and the snow was
still coming down hard.  We turned on the radio to hear we had over a foot
of snow and 15" in some areas.  We fell asleep naked cuddling.  I woke with
a start at 9am to feel Shane playing with my dick.  Playfully I pushed him
away and yelled, "I need an adult!  BAD TOUCH!  BAD TOUCH!"  Laughing we
strolled into the kitchen, still naked, and looked at the snow.  It was so
deep we couldn't make out where the road was, nor could we see the door to
the barn.  I came to realize that we were stranded.  The phone rang, it was
our parents.  They were going to try to get home and wanted to know how it
was in the country.  We assured them, they were not getting through to
Shane's house.  They asked if we were warm and had food.  Shane assured
them that we were fine.  We ate breakfast (Shane wanted French Toast) so I
made him some, noting the food in the refrigerator, and looking through the
cabinets to get ideas for lunch and dinner.  For the time being, we wanted
to go play in the snow.  We got the blade on the tractor and began plowing
out the driveway, and started working on the road.  We got all the way down
to the other equipment shed and got the other blade on a different tractor
and we started working in tandem.  The snow was so deep in places that we
couldn't figure out where the road was and where the ditch began.  We
couldn't make out mailboxes and driveways either, so we were using the
telephone poles as guides and doing our very best.  Once we found the
neighbors driveway, we plowed it out and scooped a path for them to get to
the garage.  Not that they could go anywhere.  The state hadn't even
started on the highways yet.  We were not allowed to drive on the highways,
only county roads, so we couldn't help plow the highway.  We headed back to
Shane's and were astounded to see that the snow had drifted so badly across
the driveway again we struggled to find it.  After feeding the animals, we
headed into the house for lunch.  There was a message on the answering
machine from our parents.  They made it to the edge of town and had to turn
around and go back to the hotel.  We were to check in with them as soon as
we got this message.  We called them while we were preparing lunch.  Both
of our Dads spoke with sincere pride when we told them what we had been
doing that morning.  They also instructed us not to waste the gas by
plowing anymore.  They would let us know when the weather front was
clearing up and we could plow again.

That leaves us home alone again for another night!  Shane looked at me with
his crooked grin, those beautiful brown eyes, and those adorable freckles,
and said, "Tonight is my night to pamper you!"  I nodded agreement, and
took his shirt off.  Skipping the pleasantries, I went straight for his
nipples.  I had a new weapon to make him putty in my hands, and God as my
witness, I was going to use it!  I went to the refrigerator grabbed a
bottle of Redi-whip which forever more will be known as Naughty Whip.  I
sprayed it on his chest, and slowly licked it off.  I then found the
Hershey syrup and laid him down on the floor and made a sundae out of him.
I sprayed the whipped cream down his chest bone and over his belly button.
I unbuttoned his pants and removed them with his underwear, then continued
the trail all the way down to his beautiful cock.  I then found maraschino
cherries and placed them in strategic spots, one on each nipple, one on the
belly button, and one on the tip of his cock.  I began to slowly lick it
off of him, not leaving a trace behind.  Letting him feel each and every
flick of my tongue, brush of my lips and nip of my teeth.  Taking my time
and allowing him to eat some off of my tongue I finally reached his hard,
throbbing, twitching cock... all of his tells were there, he was set to
explode.  I licked him from beneath his balls to the very tip of his cock.
I took the cherry into my mouth and let him watch me tie the stem in a
knot, I then gently bit the base of his cock between my teeth and made the
exact same motions with my tongue around his cock and I did with the cherry
stem.  I was rewarded with a gutteral, "Ugggnnnnnggghhh" as his seamen
filled my mouth.  I could not handle all he gave me and it ran out of my
mouth and down his cock.  I love this guy!  Lets see, Shane has been done,
and the pizza is ready.  I'd say I had a productive morning.

That afternoon we spent most of our time watching Disney movies, The Little
Mermaid, The Fox and the Hound, Mary Poppins, and Snow White.  I think we
consumed our body weight in popcorn, then decided to play some games.  Just
as we were getting into a game of Scrabble, we heard a buzzing noise
outside, a friend of ours was on his snowmobile.  He stopped in and we all
had hot-chocolate and talked about the snow.  He said you couldn't even see
my 2 story house from the road.  It looked like my brothers were trying to
plow out the driveway and the snow drifted it back shut.  He let us know
that as long as the wind kept up, nobody was going anywhere.  His dad
couldn't even get on the State Highway with his 4 wheel drive truck.  So it
occurred to me that Shane and I may be in for a few days, maybe we should
start being more careful with our food, I had no idea how long we would be
stuck out here.  Before it got dark, our friend took his leave and said
he'd come back tomorrow and we could all hang out.  I told him to bring
soda!  I looked to Shane and asked him, "Hey will it be weird playing with
him tomorrow?"

"No, why would it?" he replied.

"Well, I'm not sure how it works with guys.  Since we love each other, can
we fuck around with other guys?" I asked concerned.

He thought for a few seconds and said slowly, "You know, we will have to
date girls, too.  Right?  I mean, we can't just walk around town holding
hands and looking at each other all mushy.  We have to think about how we
are going to be seen by our family, friends and classmates.  I think that,
yes.  Yes we should keep playing with our friends and screwing around with
them.  Lets make a rule, this goes for guys and girls.  No kissing on the
lips, that's just for us.  Ok?"

I felt pain.  Real pain.  I had not thought about keeping appearances in
our small town and with our families.  How is this fair?  My brothers got
to bring the girls they love home to Mom and Dad and have them over for
dinner and go watch movies and hold hands, go to dances and parties and
declare in public, I love her.  I will NEVER get to do any of those things
with Shane.  Even when he does spend the night, we have to sleep separated,
I on the floor and he in the bed or vice versa.  This was so unfair.  I
looked at him, and he misunderstood my look.

Shane stammered out quickly, "No, man.  Don't be hurt.  I love you.  If you
don't want us to play with other guys, that's fine.  We can figure all this
out, we just need to talk it all out and figure out what each one of
us....."

I interrupted him, "No, Shane.  Listen.  I agree with you totally.  I had
never thought about it and I'm really trying to process it all.  Who do you
think you will date?  I mean, how are we going to do this?  This sucks that
I cannot express to anyone how I feel about you."

He brought me into a hug and whispered in my ear, "It doesn't matter.  We
are here together, I love you.  You love me.  Lets enjoy what we have.
Now, kiss me, and lets take a bath."

He grabbed my hand and dragged me up to his parents bathroom, and there I
saw the biggest bath tub I had ever seen.  He started running the water and
adding bubble bath.  Ok, bubble bath?!?!?  I haven't had a bubble bath
since I was 4 or 5 years old.  This is weird.  I have never had such a
sensual experience!  He got into the tub, and sat me on his lap, his
throbbing cock just touching my opening.  I felt the crown of his head
begin to press into me, feeling my body stretch to accommodate his size and
girth.  I sighed heavily, I missed feeling him inside me.  Slowly I felt
him shift he weight and guide me farther down on his hard, supple manhood.
Once I felt his pelvis against my ass, I knew that I had taken him
completely.  I could feel his cock throb inside me, a feeling that I loved.
He didn't move, he just guided me to lean back on his chest.  He picked up
the soap and began to wash my chest, stomach, cock and balls.  Anything his
arms could reach, he gently and thoroughly washed and rinsed off.  I began
to constrict and relax my muscles around his cock.  I could feel his breath
begin to come in quick, sharp gasps.  His hands on my hips, would gently
run up and down my body while I worked on his cock.  I had his full
attention.  I lifted my thighs up and let them fall back down the while
massaging his cock while it was inside of me.  I began to feel Shane twitch
as his breath caught; finally, I felt him throb, twitch, and burst in my
body, spraying my insides down with his orgasm.  I did not move.  I felt
his chest heave as it grasped for breath that he had denied it for so long.
I felt his body heat, the muscle twitches, and heard him lick his lips that
were begging for moisture.  Turned to look at him, his eyes wide and face
flushed.  That post-orgasm look only my Shane can give me.  I really was
smitten, he had me....  Heart, soul and body.

We got out of the bathtub, and dried each other off.  I took his towel and
dried him off, had him bend over the sink and I began to lick that little
red rose bud between his cheeks.  I love the first flick with my tongue, he
clinches his opening and it almost disappears.  Then as I continue to lick
him I feel it relax around my tongue.  I made sure that this time I used
lots of spit and left his opening slick and ready to accept me.  I then
stood up and shoved my cockhead into him.  I could feel his muscles tighten
around me in shock.  I told his reflection in the mirror....  "Get ready.
This beautiful ass is mine!"  and I slid myself all the way inside of his
impeccably beautiful body.  He actually screamed.  In panic I asked if he
needed me to stop.  The look on his face told me, NO!  "Take me as hard as
you can.  I want to be all yours" I didn't need to be told twice.  I pulled
out all the way, and slammed back into him.  He screamed again, and begged
me not to stop.  We both needed this.  I continued to take him, over and
over again, I reached around his waist to feel his cock, hard and throbbing
again.  I ran my hands up his hard stomach, to his chest and rubbed his
nipples, then pinched them.  He squealed loudly, and barked he was going to
cum.  I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back and I thrust forward, I
was close, and I could feel is prostate pumping cum on the sink in front of
us.  I got a strange image in my mind from the magazines and reacted before
I could think about it.  I pulled out of him, pushed him down to his knees,
grabbed his hair and jerked his head back while spraying my cum all over
his face.  He licked what he could off of his lips and chin.  I took my
finger and scooped the rest of it off his cheek and shoved my finger in his
mouth that was gaping open from having his hair pulled so hard.  He closed
his mouth around my finger and sucked and licked off all of my cum.  I
pulled my finger out and put my cock in his mouth and had him clean that
too.

I got my breath, cleared my head and looked around.  What I saw was a very
shaken Shane.  Crumpled, naked and broken on the floor.  My heart stopped.
Literally stopped.  I had blown it.  He didn't like that, and he will never
trust me to have sex with him again.  I was too rough, I hurt him and I
have no idea how to apologize for that.  How do you repair what I just
broke.  I broke him..... I can tell by the way he is lying on the floor,
crumpled up....  I have screwed this up so bad.  He began to move slowly,
shaking his head as if clearing it from a fog.  He looked up at me with
those amazing big brown eyes, and his expression was.....  not what I
expected.  He is glowing, absolutely GLOWING!  His handsome, crooked smile
and eyes lit up like that was staggering.  I stammered, "Shane, baby, are
you ok?"

He whispered, "called me baby?"  Clearing his throat he got to his knees
and exclaimed, "You BEAST! Hell no I'm not ok... I'm absolutely amazing
right now.  We need that more often... not all the time, I don't think I
could handle it.  But more often!  I love it when we `make love' I really
do.  But this was just....  I don't have words for how amazing it was."
WOW!

Shane really surprised me, I thought for sure I had hurt him or something.
I was positive that I would spend the rest of the evening trying to make up
for losing my self control with him and mending whatever I hurt.  Instead,
I was greeted by a completely different, animated, energetic Shane that was
pumped and ready for another round.  He wanted to be used some more.

"What do I have to do to get more, like that?" he pleaded

"Get on your knees you cocksucker" I replied

I took the towel from his waist and pulled his arms behind him and tied his
wrists together.  I told him I was going to treat him like a slave.  He had
to do everything I told him to do, he was not free `till he took every drop
of my cum.  His cock jumped to life and he said, "ok"

I slapped him with my cock, "You will not be so disrespectful to me.  You
address me as `Master' and don't you dare say a simple, `ok' to me."

Surprised and actually getting even harder, he looked down with that grin
of his and said, "Yes, Master"

"Very good" I said and patted his head.  "Stay there, do NOT move or I will
spank you hard"

I ran up to his room and stripped the sheets off the bed and got two of his
belts out of his closet.  Went back downstairs and found him exactly as I
had left him.  I instructed him to stand up and untied the towel and told
him to put his hands in front of him.  I used one belt on each wrist, and
led him to his bedroom.  I made him bend over the desk and put the belts
under the legs of the desk.  I stepped back, and saw the most beautiful
sight I had ever seen.  He was completely prone to anything I wanted to do.
I searched his closet and found an empty coke bottle.  I stepped over to
the bed and got the make up remover that we were using for lube, and
lubricated him up.  I gently placed the coke bottle to his opening and told
him to relax.  He did as he was told and I pushed the bottle inside of him.
He grunted and whimpered a little at first, then began to push back against
me to take the bottle deeper....  I stopped him.  Slapped his ass hard and
told him that this was mine to control, not his.  I pulled the bottle out a
little bit and made him hold it there with his ass.  I went down stairs to
seek out other items that I could use on him.  I found a few clothes pins,
I originally thought they would be good to slip on his nutsack, but then
realized they are perfect for his nipples.  Found a flyswatter, perfect for
spanking him and his dads really thick leather belt.  There was some other
things that I had found, and took along with me thinking I would find a use
for them later.  A wooden spoon, empty ketchup bottle, hot sauce, and
chocolate syrup all were in my arsenal.

I went back upstairs to find him exactly where I left him with the coke
bottle on the floor under his ass and Shane snoring softly with his face
smashed against the wood desk.  I quietly positioned myself behind him and
rammed by cock all the way into him without any hesitation.  He quickly
woke up, screamed, and tried to stand up.  With his weight on the desk the
belt straps held him steadfast to his position.  I pulled out and let him
know that he was not to fall asleep on me EVER again.  I also informed him
that he was to be punished for this infraction.  I grabbed his dads belt
and swatted his prone ass with it three times, leaving bright red marks
across his butt.  Knowing that his body was PERFECT, I didn't like the fact
that I was making it turn colors, so I stopped.  I then wrapped the belt
around his waist, shoved my cock into him and used the belt to pull him
back onto me and he squirmed.  He fought me just enough for it to be hot.
I continued to slam into him, over and over again.  Making him feel me
leave his hole gaping open, then slam back into him, filling him up.  I
reached to grab his nipples then remembered I had the clothes pins.  I
grabbed them, reached under him and pinned both of his nipples with one
clip each, then thought about it.  I had 3 clips left so I put one on each
testicle and on his taint.  He was whimpering in shear pleasure and I had
never seen his cock that hard before.  I was on the right track.  I slammed
into him again and lost my control, I began slamming as hard as I can into
him.  I pulled right out to just inside of his sphincter and blew my load.
As I pulled my cock out of him, my cum came flowing out of him.  I caught
all of it with the wooden spoon, set it down on the desk and released him
from the belts.  He collapsed on the floor and I pulled him up to his
knees.  "You were told you were my slave until you took every drop of my
cum."

He snapped his head up, looked confused and said, "I thought I had!?!?"

I slapped him with my limp cock again, to which he quickly said, "Sorry.
Master"

I grabbed the spoon and he flinched, then realized I was leading it to his
mouth.  "Open your mouth, slave and take every drop."  He did as he was
told.  Again, absolutely glowing with pleasure!

I looked at the glowing face, one year my senior, clear skin, beautiful
eyes, red full lips, and mussed hair with some slight stubble just starting
to appear on his chin and over his lip, and said softly, "Shane, I love
you!"

I could see something flicker in his eyes, and he responded, "You don't
need to tell me, you just showed me."

We fell asleep with all the sex toys around us on the floor, naked in each
others arms with him as the big spoon.