Date: Tues, Jan 5 2010
From: Cody <email@example.com>
Twinergy and the Boys of Clear Lake
Who Says You Can't Go Home Again!
Twinergy and the Boys of Clear Lake (14.2) by Cody S.
Disclaimer: This story involves homosexual acts between two or more under-age boys. If this offends you, or is illegal for you to view, or you are too young to read it, leave now and do not return. This story is entirely fictitious, and any similarity to persons living or dead, or to actual events is entirely coincidental.
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Chapter 14 Pt. 2
Both boys jumped up off the bed as if they had been caught robbing a bank, erections tenting up their stretched out shorts. “Sorry little brother, but I couldn't let you two carry on like that with the door to your room wide open. There's two or three hundred people down stairs and any of them can wander up here any minute.”
It was Tasha and her ex-boyfriend Garrett. Nika was not so much concerned at Tasha seeing them like that, but Garrett? Well, he was a stud, a high school Varsity starting quarterback. “Oh, umm, hi,hii Garrett. It's, it's, um, not what you.....
Garrett walked over to Nika, whom wasn't sure weather he was going to hit him or what. He raised his hands towards Nika, who squinted his eye's and turned away as if to protect himself from a strike, and then he felt the two strong arms wrap him up and pull him tightly into the athletes body. Then Garrett whispered in his ear, “I've missed you little QB (for those who are wondering, that's Quarterback, not Queer-boy), and you never have to apologize to me or make excuses for anything you do Nika. You're the best, and if this makes you happy, then it makes me happy as well. I love you and I miss you.”
Ok everyone, breakdown number four of the day, as Nika was in a contest to see how fast he could dehydrate himself again.
Nika continued to hold Garrett and vice versa. Longing
for and missing their time together. Garrett was the big brother that
Nika never had. Cody walked over to Tasha and they hugged. Then as
Nika and Garrett were clinging and swaying back and forth in their
hug, Tasha and Cody walked over to them and all four group-hugged one
another as Tasha whispered to her baby brother how happy she is to
have him back. Then Tasha added in, “let's get back downstairs
guys, I heard a rumor there's a party going on Nika, and you and
Sequoia are the guest's of honor!”
Nika: “Yah, common Cody, somethings gotta cheer me up and I gotta quit crying.”
The group ran down the stairs and out into the back yard straight for the kegs and lawn area. They spotted the posse way out in the back forty of the lawn area and whereas Tasha and Garrett stopped at the keg line, right behind McFlanders (imagine that), Nika and Cody ran out to their friends. They were spotted by the whole gang, and they all made a dash to Nika and Cody. And whereas the two boys were rescued last time the twins bore down on them the day it rained, Blake had no intention of calling them off this time. The twin terrors were in acquisition mode, and had Nika and Cody locked in, and were given permission to fire.
They tackled Nika and Cody at full gallop and the rest of the posse jumped on the pile as well. That sent cups of beer splashing all over everyone, and a free-for-all broke out as it was incessant non-stop giggling for the next fifteen minutes. Everyone pulled off to catch their breath except for the last two die-hards, Blake and KC, who also happened to be the strongest. And they continued to throw each other around and wrestle, each trying to bend the others will. Nothing mean or angry, and all in fun, but still a contest non the less.
Blake: “Haha, that was too easy KC, get some muscles dude.”
KC: “Try this Blake,” as KC flipped Blake over, and his groin came crashing down on KC's knee.
Blake: “UGHHHHHHHHH FUCK” as Blake doubled over in pain from a pair of crushed balls.
KC: “Oh Fuck, Sorry Blake, I was just fucking around. Sorry Dude”
Jace: Fuck, that hadta hurt man!”
Blake still doubled over in pain rolling around on the ground: “Ahhhhhh Fuck, Ugggghhhhhh. Oh Fuck it hurts!”
Nika: Fuck, that sucks Blake, are you ok?”
Blake: Ughhh, Fuck No, I'm not OK,” still rolling on the ground.
Sasha: Fuck, what do we do now?”
Reiley: I'm not sure, how do you fix broken balls?”
Tanner: “I don't know, kiss them and make them
Reiley: “Fuck that, who kisses them?”
Jace: “KC I guess, he did it.”
KC: Fuck that, I ain't kissing no balls!”
Jace: “Sequoia, your like a Medicine Man, or Which
Doctor, why don't you fix em?”
Cody: “Can't we just put some ice on em or
Wesley: “I thought it was a heating pad?”
Travis: “Nah, ice makes swelling go down, a heating pad would just make it swell more.”
Jace: “Haha, then maybe you should put a heating
pad on your little dick and balls Sasha, maybe they'd grow some,
Sasha: “Fuck you Jace!”
Jace: “I still say Sequoia can do something. He's
Nika: “I don't think his tribe has a spell for busted nads Jace.”
Jace: “Well what about a dance or something for like making rain?”
Sequoia: “Yah sure, I'll do a testicle dance
Blake: “Fuck you guys and your spells and dances,
and go ice your own fucking balls!”
Tanner: “I know, I know!”
Cody: “What Tanner?”
Tanner: “I saw it in a movie, you're supposed to
rub mud on it!”
Jace: “Hahaha, you saw a movie where a bunch of
guys rubbed mud on another guys balls?”
Tanner: “Naw, it wasn't his balls, but maybe it'll work for that too.”
Travis: “That's not for a nut rupture idiot, it's for a snake bite!”
Sequoia: “It's not for a snake bite Travis, it's for a bee sting. And could we maybe just not bring up snake bites for a little while, please?”
Travis: “Oh yah, sorry Sequoia.”
Blake: “Rub fucking mud on my balls? You fuckers. Fuck you, I feel sick. I think I'm gonna, uhhhh, BLAUUUUUUGHHHH!
Jace: “Ahhhh Yak. That's fucking nasty!”
Tanner: “WOW Blake, that's some good yacking. Check it out, you can see like little pieces of lettuce and tomato in it from the burrito.”
Wesley: “Oh man, but it smells fuckin nasty. Like bad cheese or something.”
Nika: “Not bad cheese, but powered cheese. That's
what me and Sash call Parmesan Cheese, powered-barf.”
Sasha: “Fuck yah, me and Nika hate that stuff.
Whenever mom makes spaghetti me and Nika stay as far away from the
powered barf as possible.”
Nika: “Yah, but we both hate pasta anyway Sasha.”
Tanner: “Then what do you eat when she makes spaghetti?”
Sasha: “We usually just put the meat sauce in a
bowl and dip garlic bread in it.”
KC: “That's all really entertaining, but what do we do about Blakes balls? I feel like shit, It's my fault.”
Blake: “Ahh, Fuck. I think I'm feeling a little bit better now. Stomach aches going away”
Travis: “Well fuck Blake, if your like sterile now, don't sweat it. If you want kids when you get married, me and Wes can fuck you wife for you.”
Wesley: “Yah, I can jack-rabbit her from the front Blake, while Travis peppers her from behind!”
Blake: “Fuck both of you!”
Travis: “Yah Blake, and just think how much better
looking your kids will be.”
There, that was it. The end of Nika's water-works for the day. A good laugh, just in time. And just what the Doctor ordered!
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