Date: Fri, 9 May 2003 01:59:38 -0400
From: unkle_c@yahoo.com
Subject: "Bad Boys" pt.2

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another.  Please
write: unkle_c@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story.


"Bad Boys" pt. 2

While Bryan was unpacking, and rearranging the closet to suit his needs,
Bobby who had not been warned ahead of time about the invasion of his room,
was busy with his daily ritual of working out in the weight room, with
Danny and Kevin.


Normally after a major work out, the brat-pack would head for the communal
showers before returning to their rooms, but today would be different.

While they were finishing with their leg curls, one of their most loyal and
obedient slaves came running into the weight room, totally out of
breath. "Bobby? oooooooh my god Bobby!  you're not going to believe this,
and you're going to be soooo pissed off sir" Chad yelled out before even
entering the work-out room.

Seventeen year old Chad, blond, blue eyed, thin, and the nerdiest of all
nerds, was by far the most intelligent boy at the home.

Needless to say, he learned very early on, to love, honor, and obey, each
of the three young studs.

He quickly became their main source of information.

Of course being Mr. Johnsons unofficial assistant, reaped him all types of
rewards which kept his gay lifestyle very active.

As Mr. Johnsons assistant, Chad handled most, if not all the paperwork that
came and left the home.

Thus allowing the brat-pack to keep a tight handle on any news, and or
changes, that didn't necessarily fit into their realm of control.


The gym or otherwise known as the brat-packs private workout room, is
totally off limits to any other resident of the home, including staff,
between the hours of 3:00 pm and 4:00 pm each day of the week.

This allowed the three studly jocks to work-out in private with no
interference.

Therefore Chads bold and excited entrance, didn't set to well Bobby, "slow
down fag, and you better have a fucking good reason for entering this room
at this hour, or you're going to be a hurtin dude! You of all people,
should know better than this, now what the hell is it?" Bobby asked with a
snicker, while finishing his last leg curl, and now massaging his well
muscled legs.


Chad not able to raise his eyes from Bobby's lower body. Appeared to be
hypnotized, while staring at Bobby's smooth, well muscled legs and the nice
size crotch within the skimpy nylon running shorts Bobby was wearing.

However, he was quickly brought back to reality when Bobby yelled in his
ear, with a totally demanding and loud voice. "HEY FAG, I'M GOING TO BEAT
THE FUCKING SHIT OUTTA YOU, IF YOU DON'T TAKE YOUR QUEER EYES OFF MY
FUCKING BULGE AND FUCKING SPEAK UP, LIKE NOW!"

This Lead Kevin and Danny into hysterics, while watching Chad drool over
the site of young Bobby's wicked hot, and near naked body.

Chad instantly snapped out of his little daydream "Ooooooooooh! Sorry
Master Bobby! but I knew you would want to know this right away, there is a
new face that arrived today, and they moved him into your room with you. I
tried to tell Mr. Johnson that you would be wicked pissed, but he insisted
he had no choice."

Hearing this news only made Kevin and Danny laugh even harder, totally out
of control, as both now stared at Bobby. "Holy shit, do we sense a major
beating tonight" they both yelled out almost in unison.

Bobby not in the mood, for their taunting humor, glared at his best
friends. "Shut the fuck up asswipes, fucking Johnson must be on drugs
today, to do this again, after the last time he tried pulling this shit."
Bobby's heated remarks only added fuel to Kevin and Danny's fit of
laughter.

Chad was in seventh heaven, while staring at all three boys wearing low cut
nylon running shorts, white sox, and no shirts, showing off their smooth,
well muscled, and toned bodies.

Each having a dark tan, to go along with their handsome faces and well cut
bods.

Bobby, noticing Chads eyes, still glued to Bobbys lower body, looked down
to see what the hell was so intriguing. Bobby discovered that his nice size
balls and cock were outlined perfectly, behind the sweat soaked nylon
shorts.

"Hey fag, I know how badly you'd like to be over here licking this sweat
off me, but you'll have to take a rain check, so put your fucking fag eyes
back into their sockets for now!"


The glistening sweat that had formed on the boys bodies from the work-out,
only accentuated their hard muscles.

Each of the near naked boys, with their shiny bodies and their wet skimpy
shorts marched past Chad, "K dudes, let's go and introduce ourselves to the
new victim" Bobby growled, as the three studs proceeded to leave the
work-out room.


Chad, still glaring at the well developed brat-pack, and their well rounded
bulges, stood waiting for further orders. "Move it fag, first we want you
to get a copy of this new dudes paper work. Then meet us back at Bobby's
room to stand guard outside his door, and wipe that drool off your face,
you can come by my room for some of this later tonight." Kevin smirked as
he rubbed his rather large bulge while passing Chad. "YES SIR!" Chad smiled
as he felt his chin area, for drool that didn't really exist.

Meanwhile back in bobby's room, Bryan was busy moving heaps of stuff out of
the closet, and into the corner of the room.

He decided to take a break, choosing which bed he wanted, then noticing a
rather dirty jockstrap on the floor beside the bed he chose, he picked it
up.

Wondering when it was last cleaned. He brought it to his nose. With a
disgusted look on his face. He yelled out loud "This dude must be a fuckin
pig" just as the door flung open wide, and in walked the brat-pack.

Danny not wanting to miss any of the action, stood in the doorway to keep
guard till Chad arrived.

Bobby glared over at Bryan "Hey dude? were you just sniffing my jockstrap?
"

The sight of the 3 hard bodies standing at the door and the tone of Bobby's
voice, was Bryans first indication that trouble was at hand.

Remembering what Chad had told him, not to back down, because Bobbys roar
was far worse than his bite, Bryan held his ground, "Ooooh! Trust me
asshole! I wasn't sniffing your filthy jockstrap, a word of advice though,
if you wanna stay in this room with me, you better keep your filthy jocks
on your own side of the room" Chad yelled out to Bobby, with a sarcastic
tone of his own.


This very brave comeback from Bryan took each of the young Masters by total
surprise. "ooooooooh my god!" blurted Danny as he and Kevin started
laughing their balls off all over again.

However! Bobby once again failed to see the humor.

"Tell me fuckface, That you did not just call me an asshole, and why the
fuck are you standing there with my jock still in your hand? Put it down
NOW! or I'm going to make you eat the fucking thing"

Bryan, wondering at what point Bobby was going to back down, continued to
stand tall, letting his new roomie know, who was in charge.  "yeah dude! I
called you an asshole, cause you just barge in here and accuse me of
something so stupid, I was just getting it away from my bed is all, and if
I were you, I'd change my attitude real quick" Bryan snapped back, now
glaring at Bobby, and very bravely I might add.

However! Bryan had been in enough fights in his life to know that one was
close at hand.

He could only hope it would be one on one, and not him against the three.

He also knew from past experience that if he continued to stand his ground,
the other dude almost always backed down. "So to answer your question!
Yeah! I called you an asshole, what are you gonna do about it? Suppose your
going to need your two buds to back you up?" Bryan snickered.

Danny and Kevin taking this all in, and still laughing their asses off,
through their hands in the air, as Kevin responded "Whoooooooaaaaa! no way
dude, we don't want any part of this, he's totally on his own"

Bobby flew at Bryan, and before Bryan even had a chance to block him, like
a stroke of lightning, Bobby let a powerful left, followed by an even more
powerful right slam into both sides of Bryans face.

This sent Bryan flying backwards onto Bobby's bed.

Bobby quickly grabbing a fistful of Bryans hair, forced Bryan to his feet,
and walked him over to the wall, where, Bobby placed his forearm against
Bryans throat to hold him into place, as he used his free fist to pummel a
barrage of devastating punches to Bryans gut.

The only sounds coming from Bryan was uuumphh uuuumphhh UUUUMMMPHHHH!

As Bobby, being cheered by the chants of his two buds, "fuck yeah dude! Put
the fag to sleep! laughed Danny.

Followed closely by "oooohhhhh yeah Bobby! show the stupid prick who he's
fucking with!" coming from Kevin, as both dudes stood there rubbing their
now huge bulges, getting off on watching their younger bud beat the fuck
out of the new face.

After about twenty minutes of merciless gut torture from the power blows to
Bryans now well softened abs, and not until Bobby felt his powerful fist
was now slamming into a bag of jello, did Bobby slow down his barrage of
punches.

He eased up on the speed of his fist slamming into Bryans soft flesh,
allowing his fist to connect to its target, and leaving it there for a
moment or two, indented into the gut, while smiling into the half closed
eyes of Bryan.

Bryan meanwhile had been trying to give up, to submit to Bobby, but
couldn't get enough air to speak even a single word.

Now he looked into Bobby's eyes pleadingly, Bobby held his fist back and
one more time, he let it fly into Bryans gut with everything he had.

Bryans eyes bulged, looking as though Bobby had just punched right threw
his gut sending his fist threw the wall in back of him.  Bobby waited to
see if Bryan was out, but he was still conscious.  Bobby got into Bryans
face. "So dude? Should I continue playing with you? Or should I finish you
off now?"


Bryan had no air left in his lungs to even speak, he could only stare into
Bobby's eyes, begging Bobby with his eyes, to please stop.

Bobby pulled his forearm away from Bryans throat and allowed Bryan to slide
down the wall, onto his knees, with his face now buried into Bobby's thick
bulge.

Bobby stood there grinding his sweaty nylon crotch into Bryans cute face.

Bryan placed his hands onto the thick muscled legs of Bobby, in a slight
attempt to push Bobby away from his face.

Bobby stepped back away from Bryan, allowing Bryan to fall to the floor in
a fetal position, holding his gut tightly, and groaning loudly.


Chad showed up with the paper work, as Bobby rolled Bryan onto his back and
straddled Bryans upper chest, then slid down onto Bryans neck making
himself quite comfortable, pinning Bryan in a very tight schoolboy pin.

Chad seeing Bobby sitting on Bryans neck, with Bryans mouth buried into
Bobbys damp package, cried out in excitement. "Oooooh my God, please can I
stay and watch Master Bobby?" Knowing fully well, that Bobby was getting
ready to create a new slave!"

Always loving a crowd around to watch him at work. Bobby yelled over to his
buds "Let him stay"

"Hey Master Bobby" yelled out Chad, "This dude Bryan is almost two years
older than you, says here, he is sixteen!"

Everyone in the room except Bryan of course, was fully aware that this news
would generate enough excitement in Bobby to send him over the edge.

Bobby loved more than anything, to beat the fuck out of a dude older than
him. It never failed to send a huge ration of pure power through Bobbys
mind and body.

If Bobby was able to add to the total defeat of his victim, by not only
outing a closet case, (getting the dude to admit he's gay) but also to get
the dude to give him a blowjob in front of the crowd watching, it would
raise his feeling of power dramatically.

This, needless to say, would add another memorable victory to his already
deflated ego.



So hearing this news from Chad, brought a wide evil grin to the faces of
all three brat-pack boys. "NOW LET THE GAMES BEGIN" Announced Kevin to the
small audience.

Bobby grabbing a fistful of Bryans hair, raised his head up of the floor,
mashing Bryans face into Bobby's sweaty nylon bulge even more so.

Looking down into the face of Bryan, Bobby smiled, Then let a powerful
solid right go flying into the face of Bryan.  Knocking his newest victim
out cold. "K listen up all of you! When he wakes up. I don't want one sound
out of anyone, I want him to think me and him are here alone, GOT IT?"

Kevin smiled down at his friend Bobby "Sure thing stud" while still rubbin
his thick mound.

After a couple of minutes, Bryan came back to life, groggy and still
totally out of it.

Bobby had decided to push some buttons, as he sat on Bryans neck, with his
damp sweaty nylon basket resting on Bryans chin.  "listen dude, I have a
deal for you, I was just going to continue beating on you all night
tonight, would you like that?" Bobby asked while smiling down into Bryans
face. As if offering Bryan a special gift.

Bryan, not really comprehending the question, could only let out a weak
"huh?"

The huge smile on Bobbys face remained intact, "I asked you if you would
like it, if I sat here on you and beat you up all night tonight. Sooooo!
WOULD YOU LIKE THAT?"


Bryan, now understanding the question, but wondering why in hell Bobby
would make him such an offer, nodded his head NO! With his chin pressed
tightly against Bobbys nylon covered balls, Bryan tried desperately to
speak. With tears now flowing, he was finally able to mumble. "No please?
I'm sorry dude, for calling you an asshole, but I've had enough, no more!
k?"


Bobby, still smiling down at his victim "Well you see, that depends! I
mean, I have a deal for you! As you can clearly see, I am really getting
off on beating the crap out of a dude two years older than me, so I don't
really want to stop. You can understand that, right? I mean, if it's going
to get me off, why would I want to stop, you know?"

Bryan, with no idea where this was going, just looked up at Bobby and
continued sobbing. "can't you just let me up dude, please?"

Bobby now loving every minute of this.

Watching and listening to an older boy cry, and begging him. "Well this is
my problem dude, when I walked into my room a while ago, and saw you
sniffing my dirty jock, I figure right away that you're gay, you know? Now
don't get me wrong, I seriously don't have any problem with you being
gay. Just as long as you admit it, and don't lie to me about it, cause I
hate liars waaaaay more than I hate gays, know what I'm saying dude? So my
deal is, I'm willing to let you up, 'IF' you tell me the truth! Otherwise!
I may as well just keep beating on you till I shoot my load, which could
take a few more hours, so what will it be dude? We got a deal?"

The humiliation was more than Bryan could take, as he looked up into
Bobby's eyes, and continued sobbing.

The truth is, Bryan was not only turned on by Bobbys good looks, and way
hot body, but also with the feeling of Bobbys, huge damp sack touching his
face.

This was the closest he had ever been to feeling another dudes cock or
balls, and was having a real hard time controlling his desires.

The problem being, Bryan wasn't ready to admit even to himself, that he had
such feelings towards other dudes, never mind admit it to someone else.

He had spent most of his time since puberty, fighting his strong desires
towards his friends and classmates. Often beating them up, when he found
him self becoming sexually attracted to them. This act of aggression always
served as a temporary out for him. He felt a need to show them he was
tougher, and by doing so, in 'HIS' mind, he obviously wasn't gay. This by
the way was the main reason, Bryan had such few friends.


Glaring down at Bryan, and still smiling his evil smile, yet becoming
increasingly impatient, Bobby tightened his school boy pin even more so, by
moving his muscular thighs in closer to Bryans face. "I'm still waiting for
your answer dude, you going to admit to me you're gay or what? I already
know you are dude, and trust me! It's no big deal to me, so just admit it,
then we can stop all this fighting and be good buds, what do ya say? I mean
listen to me dude! If I had a problem with you being gay, I would have
thrown your ass outta my room, right?"

Bryan still sobbing, knowing damn well that all Bobby had to do was turn
around and notice Bryans cock growing harder within his cargo shorts. This
due to Bobbys strong thighs now touching the sides of Bryans face, adding
to the erotic feeling of Bobbys sack still resting on Bryans chin, often
brushing his lips, was way more than Bryan could take without getting hard.

He looked up into Bobbys eyes, seeking some pity that wasn't there. "yeah I
guess dude! But the thing is, I'm not a fag. Honest!"



Bobby lifting Bryans hand up off the floor and placing it on Bobbys thick
nylon bulge, and holding it there. "You can say what you want dude, but we
both know you're lying to me, and I told you how I felt about liars! I'll
give you one more chance dude, to be honest with me, K? I mean there's just
me and you here, no one will ever have to know, I promise!"

Holding Bryans hand on top of his nylon crotch, Bobby now used that hand to
gently rub his cock and balls, over and over again, often pressing Bryans
hand onto Bobbys crotch harder, forcing the hand to squeeze Bobbys power
tool. "You like how that feels don't ya? Admit it dude, it feels way the
fuck awesome huh? Open up to me dude, admit you're gay, admit you'd give
anything to rub this cock every night before going to bed. Just like you're
doing now! I mean who knows, if you and I are gonna be roomies and best
buds, I might even let you go further, ya know? So don't fight it dude! You
can tell me!"

Bryan, listening to Bobby's words, feeling another dudes hard cock and
balls for the first time ever, began having a wide mix of feelings.

Maybe it was time, to give in to this sexual need, that he has denied
himself for the past few years.

Maybe it was time to stop fighting it.

Maybe it was time to open up to someone, and get rid of this heavy weight
on his shoulders, and what better person to open up to, than this way
awesome hunk, this young jock of all jocks. Would he really be allowed to
touch this hot dudes cock every night before going to bed?

What did Bobby mean, when he said that maybe this cock rubbing could go
further?

Last but certainly not the least of Bryans mixed feelings, was that of his
cock getting harder by the second.

His sobbing all but ended entirely, as he gazed up into Bobbys black as
coal eyes.

Still afraid of opening up to this wicked tough young teen sitting on top
of him. "I'm not a fag dude, I swear I'm not a fag!" Bryan cried out, with
tears streaming down his cheeks once again.

Trying to pull his hand away from Bobbys crotch, but Bobby not allowing it
to happen.

Bobby even went a step further, wrapping Bryans fist around his nylon
covered thick cock, allowing Bryan to get an even better feel of it.

"Shhhhhhhhhhh!" whispers Bobby, "it's ok dude, no need to cry,
Shhhhhhhhhhh! I bet there's hundreds of gay dudes in this world, nothing to
be ashamed about! Here, feel how hard my dick is, feel how thick it is! You
love the way it feels don't ya? You wanna see and feel the real thing huh?
It's ok dude, just you and me here alone, no one ever has to know your
secret. Feel how hard I am dude, want me to pull it out so you can get a
better view of it? You do, don't ya?"

With his hand now wrapped around Bobbys nylon covered cock, and Bobbys
erotic, yet comforting whispers, Bryan was losing his battle against
denial.

He started thinking that maybe, just maybe, opening up to Bobby wouldn't be
so bad.

He admitted one thing was for sure, he truly did like the feeling of Bobbys
hard cock, he liked having his hand wrapped over it, he liked feeling the
thickness of it. How warm it felt!

It was then, that Bryan realized that Bobby's hand was no longer on top of
his own, no longer holding it down, no longer forcing Bryan to feel the
awesome cock.

He was embarrassed, he had no idea, how long he had willingly been touching
Bobby's hard love muscle.

Yet try as he may, he couldn't seem to pull his hand away, it actually felt
as though it belonged there, as though his hand should always be
permanently attached to young Bobbys cock.

With a triumphant smirk, Bobby knew he was close, very close to hitting a
home run.

He knew it was time to begin phase two.

He gently removed Bryans hand from his crotch. Raising himself up off
Bryans neck, he leaned back on Bryans chest just a little.

Lifting Bryans head up off the floor, so that Bryan had a close up of the
huge out line of Bobbys cock through his nylon running shorts. He pressed
Bryans face against the bulge, rubbing the dudes face all over his nylon
crotch.



The outline of his nylon covered cock pressed tightly now against Bryans
face. Leaving it there for a few moments, feeling Bryans warm breath
becoming more strenuous, as he smothered the dude, till he felt Bryan
fighting for air.

He then pulled Bryans face away, allowing him to breathe once again.

Bobby looked down into Bryans eyes, to get his reaction.

What he saw was Bryan staring hypnotically at the massive young cock hidden
behind the fabric of the running shorts, yet straining now to be set free.



Bryan could easily make out the full cock and balls, so close to his eyes.

He stared at the perfect outline, so close to his lips, and his
nose. Looking down, starting with Bobbys balls, and working his eyes up the
shaft. Stopping to take in the way beautiful head just above his eyes,
Bryan was speechless.

He knew he should be protesting, but the words just wouldn't leave his
mouth.

Bobby, raising Bryans head a little more, till the head of his cock was now
eye level . "Looks awesome doesn't it dude? Not bad for a kid my age huh?
look at that head, don't it look like a nazi helmet? looks way hot huh?
Imagine what my piss-slit must look like huh? Now dude, I'm trying to be
friends with you, ya know? But, you gotta be honest with me, you just can't
go on lying to me, you have to open up to me, ya know? You just gotta trust
me dude! SO! I'm going to ask you just one more time, You're gay aren't
you, you like what you see, huh?"

It was no use fighting it any more! Bryan was now craving to touch Bobby's
cock once again, not quite ready to touch it with his mouth, but plenty
ready to touch it again with his hand.

He tore his eyes away from the outline of Bobbys awesome cock, and nodded
his head, whispering, "yeah dude, it's true, I'm gay! But I'm not proud of
it, so please don't be telling anyone, I'm begging you, please don't tell
anyone here at the home?"

The smile on Bobbys face turned to a huge smirk, as he snickered, "Yeah! I
knew you were gay, the minute I caught you sniffin my dirty jock! Sooooo!
The question now is, why did ya lie to me dude? Now you've got me pissed
off that you lied to me, guess I should beat you up a little more for doing
that, huh?"

The thought of yet another beating from the wicked hot jock sitting on top
of him, made Bryan cringe a little.

He was hoping that once he admitted to Bobby that he's gay, and over coming
a major milestone in Bryans young life, that the two would now be friends.

He so desperately wanted nothing more, than to be close friends with
Bobby. He once again began to sob a little. "NOOO! Please don't beat me up
any more, I'm frigging sorry about lying to you dude, I was just afraid to
tell you the truth, seriously dude! I didn't even want to admit it to
myself! So please don't be mad?"

Feeling a bit triumphant, proud of himself that phase two was so easy, it
was now time to head to third base.

Still sitting on top of Bryan, looking down at the teary eyed, helpless
dude, Bobby still with a major smirk on his face, offered some fake
sympathy! "shrrrrr! It's ok dude, no need to cry! I mean, you deliberately
lied to me, so I can't help being mad at ya! But! There is something you
can do to ease my anger, ya know? To help me forgive ya! So the two of us
can be buds and all!"

Wanting nothing more than to erase Bobbys anger, and to secure the hot jock
boys friendship, Bryan stopped sobbing. "just name it! I'll do it! I just
want us to be friends.

Grinning his famous evil grin, Bobby pointed to the out line of his
cockhead. "That's what I wanted to hear dude, Now! all you gotta do is kiss
this for me! Go ahead, just give it a kiss, you want to, we both know that
now! So go ahead dude! KISS IT!"

Poor Bryan just coming out, he was no where near ready, to take his newly
admission to being gay, a step further, not just yet anyway.

Staring at the outline of Bobbys awesome thick cockhead nearly touching his
lips, Bryan was scared to take the next step.

This of course being his first time seeing another dudes cock sooo close to
his lips, even if it was hidden behind cloth.

He felt his own cock expand a little more. Yet he felt this was just too
much too soon, he needed more time to adjust to being gay. "I can't dude, I
just can't!" Bryan sighed!

Not expecting third base to be easy, Bobby knew he would need to take baby
steps along the way. 'Sure you can dude! I mean you now admit to being gay
right? So like I said, we both now know how much you want to feel it, how
badly you want to maybe even taste it, right?"

Brushing the outline of his cockhead over Bryans closed lips, Bobby smirked
as Bryan let out another soft sigh.

Bobby could now feel himself leaking a little precum.

Holding the outline of his cockhead pressed tightly against Bryans warm
lips, Bobby continued to coax him along, by whispering softly. " feels
awesome touching your lips doesn't it dude, you want to kiss it sooo bad,
don't you? Go for it dude! KISS IT!"

The temptation was just too much for Bryan, he tried to hold back.

He wanted more time to adjust to being gay, but with the nylon fabric of
Bobbys waaay hot cockhead pressed against his lips, he couldn't hold back
any longer! Bryan kissed it softly, kind of like a butterfly kiss!

Bobby, curling his lips and with a loud snicker, "Yeeeaaah! You liked that
didn't you, go ahead dude, kiss it again, this time, do it slowly, pressing
your tongue against it, make out with it dude. Show it how much you love
it!"

His own cock jolted to life when he kissed Bobbys wicked warm cockhead, it
excited him more than anything ever had before.

Listening to the words now from Bobby, encouraging him to kiss it once
again.

Bryan no longer needed loads of time to think about it. Parting his warm
lips, and sticking out his tongue, he French kissed the outline of Bobbys
huge cockhead.

Pressing his tongue against it, licking the nylon covered head.

Bobby, pleased with his accomplishment so far, happy to be on third base,
was ready to go all the way home.

"Now if you want to show me how real sorry you are for lying to me, if you
want to show me how much you want to be my friend, you gotta blow me! What
do you say dude? You going to prove to me how sorry you are? For lying!"

Shocked at the words he was now hearing, Bryan pulled his head back away
from Bobbys beautiful package. "NO WAY DUDE! I've never even touched
another dudes cock before today, you can't expect me to just take it in my
mouth, and blow you! Listen! maybe later I can jerk it off for you, Just
please give me some time to get used to all this, ok?"

Soooo close! yet still not able to make it all the way home, Bobby was now
more determined than earlier, insisting to himself it was going to
happen. "Dude? I just have to get off, and what's the big deal any way?
It's just you and me, and no one is ever going to know!"

Bobby offered Bryan a very fake warm smile, and brushed his hair away from
his eyes. "See dude! just this once, I promise, then you and I can be the
best of buds! you have to have a good bud here, ya know? I mean I may be a
couple of years younger than you, but I'm obviously waaaaay stronger by
far, and I can protect you from anyone, including my other two buds, that
will sooner or later surely want you to suck them off, once they hear that
you're gay, so what do you say? We both know you really want this, you do
don't ya? You really want to blow me! You soooo want to see the real thing
up close, you want to know soooo bad what it tastes like huh? Admit it
dude, tell me how bad you really want to blow me."

Bryan starting to sob a little all over again, agrees to blow Bobby. "DUDE?
you promise no one will ever know? I mean we can't let something like this
get out, if the other dudes here know I'm gay, I wouldn't ever be able to
look in the mirror again, promise me Bobby, please promise me?"

Bobby looking down at Bryan with an even wider grin now. "Shhhhhhhhhh! Just
stop crying dude, I promise you, no one will ever know! NOW! I'm going to
get up off you, and stand up, and your just gonna rise up to your knees, so
we can both be comfortable, k?"

Bryan nodded his head ok.


Please write: unkle_c@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story.