Date: Wed, 19 Jul 2000 02:33:41 EDT From: Bill Adams Subject: Growing Up Part 6 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The following is based on actual events but names and locations have been changed to protect identities. Don't read this story if: *You're not 18 of over, *If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, *Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. E-mail responses to this or any other of my stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: lilb2k@hotmail.com Growing Up - by lilb2k (Young-Friends). Copyright 2000 by liltales Chapter 6- A New Friend July 2000 Chapter 6: A New Friend It had been about three weeks since our return from the sunny paradise of Mexico. Mark and I had settled back into our routine. But the happiness of the summer had been shadowed by the gloomy certainty of school resuming in two weeks. We knew that the start of the new school year would put a serious cramp in our time together as I would be starting High School, and Mark would be across town at Junior High. But we didn't let this fact stand in our way of sucking the full marrow out of the remaining summer days. It was a sunny Saturday in early August when Mark, Billy, and I sat on my front porch and watched as a large moving truck stopped across the street at the old Jenkin's house. Mr. Jenkins had passed away at the end of the last school year and Mrs. Jenkins had moved to South Carolina to be with their children. We watched closely as young boys do as a black Chevy Blazer pulled into the driveway. After a moment, a man and women in their mid thirties got out. We could see a pair of small legs jutting out from underneath a large box as two small arms struggled to hold its weight. When the box was put down, we could make out the figure of what we estimated to be an 11-12 yr old boy. He had light red hair that was close around the sides but long on top. He was wearing a white tank top and we could see that he had not yet lost his baby fat. He wasn't fat, but he had a little belly and small boy-tits. This made me excited. We watched as he ran his fingers through his hair and then wiped the beads of sweat from his brow. He was wearing a pair of blue sweat pants cut off at the knees. "Well," Billy smiled at us, "should we go introduce ourselves?" "Yeah!" Mark exclaimed. "Sounds cool to me," I chimed in. We made our way off of the porch and across the street to meet the new neighbors. We lived in an affluent neighborhood, the kind where people still felt safe just walking around at night, and everyone knew everyone else. We met up with the parents first and took turns introducing ourselves. The mysterious new boy had gone inside to inspect his new room. The man's name was Todd and his wife introduced herself as Janice. "Well," Todd said wiping his brow, " Sullivan should be out here in a moment." What a cute name, I thought to myself. Sure enough, as Todd finished his statement, Sullivan appeared out of the garage. He had taken his shirt off which allowed for a full view of his smooth chest and belly. "Hey Dad," he shouted as he approached, obviously without seeing the three of us boys standing there, " When are they coming to hook up the ca." He froze when he saw us standing there. "Sullivan, these boys live here in the neighborhood, they came over to meet you. This is Billy, Mark, and David," he said pointing at each of us as he introduced us. "Hey," we all said at once and then laughed at our unison. "Hi," he said sheepishly, "Uh.nice to meet you." He was extremely shy. "Well boys, we have a lot of work to do here. Say.why don't you guys take Sullivan on a tour of the neighborhood. That sound good Sully?" We watched as a look of terror overtook the boy's face. "Umm," he started, "I don't feel like it right now Dad, I'm kinda tired from the drive. Maybe another time guys...ok?"" "Sure," Mark answered, "Davy and I live in those two houses across the street. Just come find us when you feel like it." Mark was such the good neighbor. "Ok," he looked relieved that we didn't push the issue. He disappeared back into the house and I noticed a slight look of sadness on his mother's face. "Is something wrong?" I asked. "He's just shy," his mother replied, "This is the first time he's ever moved and I think he's just missing his friends back in New York. He'll warm up soon.I hope." She didn't seem so sure, and I could tell there was something more to her hesitancy, but I left it alone. We said our good-byes and returned to my house for a snack. "Well," Billy began, "looks like a little nerd if you ask me." Billy had like zero compassion for any one else. He had become increasingly more hostile this summer. "I dunno," Mark interjected, "he seemed alright to me." "Yeah," I joined in, "he's new and he doesn't know anyone. you'd be shy too Billy" "Whatever," he said as he rolled his eyes, "anyway, I gotta run. I got shit to do and I can't waste the day hanging out with you fags." He chuckled as he walked towards the front door. Mark went into the living room. I followed Billy to the door and stopped it with my hand as he opened it. "What the fuck Davy?" he was annoyed, "move your ass.. I gotta go!" "Listen Billy, I don't pretend to know exactly what the fuck is going on with you these days. but I know that your not okay. You disappear for days and we never know what's going on." "What are you?" he was getting very angry, "my fuckin' Dad. I got everything under control. That's just like you to try and take a shit on me just cause you're jealous. I got shit workin' now that you could only dream of. Besides. what do you care? Your so busy fuckin your little boyfriend to even know what's up with me. I'm fine. if anyone's fucked it's you and your little fuck body over there." I turned to see Mark standing in the hallway. "Hey!" I raised my tone to match his, "that's not fuckin called for Billy. He's got nothin' to do with this. You're fuckin losin' it and you don't even see it. Yeah. you got it all under control, that's why you showed up at Mark's half beaten to death." "Yeah, well guess that was my mistake. trust me, it wont happen again. Fuck both you faggots!" he pushed the door open and stormed out. It would be three months before we spoke again. Mark was crying as I closed the door. I walked over to him and he fell into my arms. "Why's he so mad?" Mark said crying. "He's out of control Mark," I said wiping the tears from his eyes, "there's nothin' we can do until he lets us in" A couple of days later Mark went over to Sullivan's house around 10am. Janice let him in and directed him to Sully's room. As Mark opened the door he found Sullivan laying on his bed in his underwear lightly whimpering as he held a picture. He was wearing bright white undies that revealed a nice bulge when he rolled over towards the opening door. Mark knocked on the door and Sullivan scrambled to wipe the tears from his eyes. "Hey Sullivan," Mark said as he opened the door slowly, "it's me, Mark.can I come in?" "Hang on a sec." he said as he shoved the picture under his pillow and dried his eyes. He got up and put on a pair of running shorts. `Damn' Mark thought to himself. "Ok!" he called out to Mark, giving him permission to enter the room. "Hey," Mark said cheerfully. "Hey" Sullivan replied, not offering much more. "I'm gonna go for a swim down at the lake, wanna come?" "Nah.I got stuff to do here." he looked down. "Listen," Mark continued, "you've been hiding in your house since you moved in. You need to get out some." Mark was such a diplomat. "So come on let's go!" Sullivan looked up at Mark and realized that we wasn't gonna win this one. "Ok.I guess I can go." he was still sounding unsure. "Cool!" Mark said wit great enthusiasm, "get your swim suit on and lets go." "I don't have one," he said, "we lived in Manhattan, there's not a whole lot of lakes there ya know." A little bit of sarcasm, this was a good sign. "That's cool," Mark said, "it doesn't matter what you wear down there. We have a private little beach and we always skinny dip." Jeez he was direct. Mark never wasted anytime. "Really?" Sullivan said sounding half-shocked and half intrigued. "Yeah, the place we go to is hidden from the rest of the lake. We never wear clothes when we're down there. If you don't wanna skinny dip.I guess you could wear my swim suit." "We'll see." Sullivan replied. The boys headed out to the woods and down to the beach. Mark said a silent prayer that Scott wouldn't be at the beach. When they arrived, it was deserted. Mark looked around and took a deep breath, taking in the clean air smell of the lake. "Well," he began," guess there's no point in waiting to get in." With that he took off his shirt and then his swimsuit. His boy cock wagged in the slight breeze as he ran his hands through his hair. Sullivan examined Mark's young body as it shined in the sun. Mark caught him staring out of the corner of his eye and decided to put on a small show for the new kid. He bent over and stretched as he grabbed his ankles exposing his pretty little boy hole. When he stood up straight he turned to catch Sullivan staring deeply at his crotch. "What," he asked slyly, "never seen a naked boy before?" "Yeah.I mean no. I mean well I have." "It's cool Sully," Mark offered a break from the embarrassment of the moment. We're all used to being naked around each other here. It's no biggy. If it makes you uncomfortable. you can wear my swimsuit. I'll get in the water and you can change." With that Mark made his way down to the shore and got into the water. He dove under the water and when he came up he shook his head to clear the water from his eyes. As he turned towards the beach he saw a naked Sullivan standing at the edge of the lake. Sully was a true testament to the beauty of a boy. He stood there with his arms folded at his chest and proudly displayed a 3-inch soft uncut cock. He had a slight belly and plump butt just like Mark's. He slowly entered the water and swan over to Mark. He stood up by Mark and quickly lost his footing in the muddy lake floor. Mark reached out and grabbed him as he fell forward. The two boys stood waist deep in the cool lake with their arms around each other for support. Mark could feel a bolt of electricity flow through his body as their cocks brushed against one another under the water. "Thanks," Sullivan blushed, "I've never been in a lake before. I didn't realize that the ground would be so muddy." "It's cool," Mark assured him, "let's swim." The boys swam and splashed in the water as they talked about trivial boy stuff. Splashing gave way to wrestling and soon the boys were all over each other trying to force one another under the water. Soon they were exhausted and made their way to the shore. They lay down next to each other on the beach and took in the hot August sun. Out of nowhere, Sully jabbed Mark in the side causing him to burst out in laughter. The two boys broke into a free form wrestling match on the beach. They rolled all over each other until Mark had Sully pinned beneath him. Suddenly Sullivan broke the hold and rolled over on his side away from Mark. "What's the matter?" Mark asked, "Are you ok?" Sullivan said nothing as he started to cry. "What is it Sully," Mark was concerned, "did I hurt you? Still nothing but tears. "Hey," he said reaching out a hand onto Sully's shoulder. Sullivan pulled away and started to get up. "Hey, dude.what the fuck's wrong?" Mark was deeply concerned. "It's happening again." Sully whimpered. "What's happening?" Mark was confused "It's just like back home.now you're gonna hate me too" "Why would I hate you?" Mark was truly puzzled. Sullivan stood up and turned around to reveal a raging 5" hard on. Mark's mouth dropped. "Holy shit!" Mark exclaimed. Sully turned deep red and started to leave. "Hey.wait.. don't go" Mark got up and went over to stop his new friend. "Just leave me alone. go ahead and call me a fag and say that you don't ever wanna see me again and let me go." "Hey," Mark said in a reassuring voice, "it's cool man, in fact it's awesome!" "What?" Sully was stunned, "What did you sa." Mark grabbed Sully in his arms and kissed him on the lips. Sully started to pull away but Mark's grip was too tight. He relaxed into the kiss and the two boys explored one another's mouths. They fell onto the ground with Sully on top. Mark opened his legs to allow Sully to get closer. He could feel Sully's hard prick jutting against his own hard tool. The boys kissed for about 5 minutes before Sully broke and began to speak. "What are you doing" he sounded confused "What the hell does it look like.It's obvious that you're into it.so lets get it on" With that he pulled Sully back down on top of himself and resumed the lip lock. Mark ran his hands up and down Sully's back and ass. He took care spreading Sully's ass cheeks, allowing the cool breeze to kiss his exposed boy hole. Sully broke the kiss again, "are you sure?" "Yes!" Mark panted. Sully left Mark's mouth and kissed his way down to Mark's nipples. He licked and sucked them. He then licked his way down to Mark's belly button. He gave it a deep tongue bath. He then moved down and took Mark's raging cock into his mouth. He sucked hard on Mark's tool and before long the boy's had flipped into a hot 69. The cock sticking straight out towards his wet mouth fascinated Mark. He had never seen an uncut cock before and took great pleasure in rolling the foreskin back and forth over the head. He noticed that the head was wet already and when he licked it tasted salty but sweet. He engulfed the new prick and sucked deeply. Before long both boys erupted in orgasm, filling each other's mouths with hot boy juice. When they recovered from their orgasms, they laid next to each other in the sun. "That was fucking awesome!" sully shouted. "Hell yeah it was," Mark was still panting somewhat. Sully explained his story to Mark of how he had been terribly upset to leave New York and of how his boyfriend had stayed behind. Sully told of his relationship with his cousin Adam. "Cousin?" Mark sounded shocked. Sully explained how Adam wasn't really his biological cousin. Sully was adopted and Adam was only a step cousin at that. The two had grown up together and had always played "naked games" as kids. Only within the past year had they discovered each other's love. Adam was the boy in the picture with Sully, he explained. Mark then told Sully all about Scott and Billy, and his `husband' Davy. He told the Mexico story. "That's sooo cool," Sully exclaimed, "it's so cool to be around other gay boys." They shared stories of their love for boys as they laid on the beach taking in the sun's glorious rays. They continued to sunbathe for about an hour until they finally got dressed and headed home. Around 3p there was a knock on my front door. Mark and Sully walked in and sat down on the couch. They proceeded to tell me their beach story. I was blown away. "Well," I said, "I guess I was right.you are gonna be a great new addition to our gang." "Yeah," Mark joined in, " and hey Davy.you gotta see him in action." "Oh really," I said slyly, "is that so?" "From what Mark tells me.you're quite the lover yourself Davy" "Well," Mark said with a smile, "there's only one way to find out." With that we headed up to my bedroom. ..Well things are getting a little hotter around here I guess. Thanks for all of the great emails. Keep `em cummin'! ---Lilb2k lilb2k@hotmail.com