Date: Wed, 27 Feb 2019 08:18:53 +0530 From: sommele korn Subject: When he comes chapter 1 This story is fiction and all usual disclaimers apply to it. This is my first attempt at writing anything so please bear with me if you find an improperly structured sentence or any GE. English is not my native tongue. Feedbacks are always welcome < somerandomguy341@gmail.com > and are important for the continuation of story. I have the story planned, but if I don't receive any responses, then I think my efforts at writing were all in vain. Also please donate to nifty < http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html > to keep the site alive. ****-------****-------****-------****-------****------- It was the usual summer time of the year and while students enjoyed there summer vacation, adults had to work around the clock with no sight of relief nearby. This year it was particularly sweltering. It is around this time of the year that some teens start to explore themselves, some start to explore others, and some just mess around with other teens. Whether it is a boy or a girl, no one can particularly deny that they didn't want to try some new things in the vacations, after all you didn't really have much to do for the entirety of it. While it was all fun and good till they were exploring themselves, some teens want to have a full blast experience of sex and the urges of having one could not be quenched without a hands-on adventure. Naturally, everyone knows the threats of unprotected sex, but only a few seem to care about it in that hormonal rush that occurs at the spur of moment. And then we have teens who simply don't care about it at all. Dean was happily enjoying his vacations like any other teen his age, hanging out with friends going to there houses, or on a short hiking trip or a mountain bike ride, all in all one could say that he was as normal of a teen as you would find under broad daylight at any day. Obviously Dean had to maintain his appearance like this, after all he couldn't go out in the open and admit that he was actually into guys. Through sheer will power, he had suppressed all his feelings he felt for the guys he hung out with. It was not easy and definitely not at the time when hormonal surges are at there peak. Time and again he was caught by his friends of having a boner, but little did they knew of the underlying cause. Well, all was fine for Dean, he would continue to pretend to be leading a normal life, until the right time comes for him to confront his self and come out openly as a gay. After all, that is what he has been doing for past couple years. But this year was a changing one for him. How his life would take him on a roller coaster ride, he didn't know, as he laid on his bed with his eyes closed. He was imagining himself giving a blowjob to his best friend Mike. "Yeah, your cock tastes so good, give me more, uhmm... yeah like that", he had this inner conversation going on inside his head. Although purely innocent, and that no such act ever actually took place, somehow Dean felt guilty. He felt that although this was all a part of his fantasy, he shouldn't possibly feel such things for Mike, and he knew that if he ever let those feelings seep, Mike would never see him again. But he couldn't help as he laid there going back into his fantasy dreamland and continued to suck Mike's big cock, wanting to take in every inch of it. After a while he spewed out his cum all over himself and his bed. "That feels so good Mike" he thought to himself. Guilty quickly gave way to pleasure. Since he was actually in his fantasy world and not the real one, he could do whatever he want; Dean thought. He thought that he heard some commotion outside his home, he quickly glanced at the window and found that the home adjacent to his' was being occupied as he saw two men unloading the cargo from the truck. "New neighbours?" he thought to himself. He quickly took out his binoculars to take a peek at the men. "Wow, they are hunks!" he thought to himself. "Look at that sweat dripping off, what a waste" he said as he licked his lips. "Geez, it was not already easy to control myself and now these studs occupying the house just adjacent to us?" he thought. "Is it some form of a divine guidance for me?" he thought and quickly went back to glancing them again. "Oh God, look at those bulging muscles and that shape, why must they be so hot?" he quickly found himself rubbing his dick. "I am hard again?" he thought, then he quickly bought his binoculars down to the jeans that the men were wearing, "I wonder what lies beneath those" he thought as he giggled. "But I guess there is no way I will know that" he said as he laid back down on his bed and spewed another shot of cum in the thoughts of what happened some moments ago. While it was all perfectly fine as long as he just imagined it all, but somewhere deep down he felt an urgency to make it all happen in real life. Though maimed by his weak self-confidence, he was thinking of ways how could he possibly get to see more of those men he had just seen. That afternoon all his thoughts laid arrested by that view of the men he happened to just glance over. He couldn't take his mind off them. It was evening when his mother called him downstairs. "What?" he said to himself shocked beyond words as he saw the two men he had been dreaming about, sitting right in front of him and gazing at him. He felt blushed at there stare, but still couldn't believe that they were right in front of him, as he gazed them in mute stupor. "Dean?!" his mother called him out of trance, "Meet our new neighbours Peter and Keith, they just shifted today and are pleased to make acquaintance with us", "Good evening!" he said in a trembling voice as he sat on the couch while his mother was preparing some snacks and tea for them. It didn't take an expert to tell how much nervous Dean was, well it was obvious, the men he had been fantasizing about, were sitting inches away from him, and were completely oblivious to the fact that the teen sitting right in front of them just jerked off in the thoughts of them, it was all too much for poor Dean. To be continued Any feedbacks are welcome at < somerandomguy341@gmail.com >. Also the progress of the story depends a lot on it, so please do me a favour and write something if you enjoyed it and want it to continue.