Date: Thu, 3 May 2018 17:37:07 -0400 From: Mark Arsenault Subject: I Woke Up 17 I Woke Up 17 by M.P. Arsent Copyright to this story remain strictly that of the author. No other publication or use of this story is allowed without the consent of the author. This story contains male on male sexual content both implied and explicit. If this offends you please do not continue. All characters and implied situations are strictly those of the author and are not based on any real life events or characters. If you are under 18 years of age please exit this story now. I welcome all responses to my stories. Please make sure that you list the name of the story in the email line. If your email is to alert me of misspelled words or improper punctuation or grammar save your time because it will be deleted. I hope you enjoy my vivid imagination. Please let me know what you think at mparsent@gmail.com and don't forget to donate to Nifty as they do an amazing job. "It's been damn near 20 years hasn't it girl?" "At least,oh my to think that we both ended up in the same city." Peter and I turned and looked at each other. "Ummmm Hello?" "Sorry boyo. This is my best friend from high school!" "Damn guess that's going to make things a lot easier than I had hoped for." "Ya have no idea boyo. Everything is ready here. Why don't you two fend for yourselves for a bit while we catch up and get settled?" "Have at Mrs Ohanlon." It would be simple enough for Peter and I to make our own sandwiches as everything was ready for BLT's and there was soup on the simmer. "This couldn't have worked out better if we had planned it Peter." "Yeah I'd have never put the two of them together." The remainder of the day was getting Peter and his mother straightened away and familiar with the house. Stan came over after supper and explained the program to Mrs Pershing and she agreed to become enrolled. The next few days I spent most of my time with Karl as he would soon have to leave to go back to college. We included Peter whenever possible and his mother and Mrs Ohanlon spent quite a good amount of time reminescing and catching each other up. Stan and I went back to the vintners and it turned out that since the book Stan consulted had be written,there had been some kind of scandal at the winery that had bottled the wine and the prices had gone through the floor. The last day of the year, our afternoon was broken up by a knock on the door. It was Officer Pembrose. "Sorry to bother you Dennis. We have two missing persons reports and I happened to remember hearing a radio call with your name on it,and then I heard a story from one of the other patrolmen. Are Peter and Mrs Pershing with you?" "They are and of their own free will. Why don't you come on in and speak with them yourself." I got Mrs Persing and Peter and showed the three of them into my dads office to let them talk out whatever it was that needed to be done. It was about an hour later when the door opened and Officer Pembrose walked out. "You're a good person Dennis. Much as I hate to have to do it though I have to tell the investigators what I know and they have to tell Mr Pershing that his family is alright. They do NOT have to tell him where they are." "Do you think they are safe here?" "If I were him this is the last place I would think to look for them. Peter is going to have to be careful coming and going to work,and I think it doubtful that he will ever look for his wife at the training facility of Mr Holtz." "Where do I stand as far as the law is concerned?" "They're both over 18 so the law has nothing to say about it as far as you're concerned." "Then Officer Pembrose, have yourself a happy new year and stay safe out there tonight." "You're not going out tonight are you?" "Nope staying either right here or over to Karls house." "Good for you. I wish more people had the good sense." Officer Pembrose left and Peter and his mother came out of the office. "Dennis are you in trouble? We'll leave and find someplace else." "Nope not a bit of it,and you guys don't have to leave. Pete you just have to watch your back coming and going to work." I heard the backdoor open and close and Karl came out from the kitchen. "Geez who's cat died? You guys all look so serious." "We're fine Karl, just had a visit from Officer Pembrose is all." "Well dad just sent me over to invite you all to our traditional New Years Eve. Watch the ball drop and have cake and ice cream." Peter looked at his mother. "Well I can't see where that will do any harm. What time then Karl?" "Anytime after 7 will be fine. You going to spend the night Den?" "Karl! for crying out loud!" "Dennis don't get in an uproar on my or moms account. These last few days, I've come to accept it. Mom and I had a long talk about it and she does too. I can see where you guys actually and really care for each other. It's not what I've chosen for myself,but it is what you guys have chosen for yourselves,and we're cool with that." "Pete,that means a lot to me. You've come a long way from ragging on Roland." "Roland is just too damn flambouyant about the whole thing,but I'm beginning to understand that it is how he copes with it. Probably has kept him from getting beat on a few times. I mean who would consider that a feat?" "Like you said,it's how he copes." "So are you staying the night or what?" "Yes Karl I'm staying the night. You know how to lock up right Pete?" "Yeah not a problem." After we had all had supper and Mrs Ohanlon was on her way home until the 2nd of January,we all trooped over to Karls house. Stan and Gert meant us at the back door and Alice and Bobbie meant Mrs Pershing and Peter. We would all settle down in the family room and watch the year end specials and tributes and whatever until the time came for the ball to drop. I had made sure that Karl and I were at the back of the room so when the ball dropped we wouldn't embarrass anyone when we kissed. Soon enough Peter and his mother headed back to my house and Karl and I retired to his room. We slowly stripped each other and moved to the bed together. We laid down and proceeded to kiss for several minutes before I started to work my way down his body. A flick of my tongue to his nipple brought a gasp from Karl. I worked further down,evetually coming to his navel which I tongued,getting another gasp. Then on to his stiffened manhood. I licked his head and then engulfed his whole cock. I worked him for several minutes. "I want to fuck you lover." I moved back up his body until I could again kiss him. "Then do it." Karl reached into a drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube. I went on my back and pulled my legs toward my chest. As Karl worked the lube into me,he started to suck my cock. The lube was cold in my ass but soon enough it would be replaced by the heat of Karls shaft. The pain of the penetration was exquisite after not having had it for 6 months. The pain slowly turned to pleasure as Karl gently eased himself into me until he was finally in me all the way. He waited a few seconds before he would slowly, gently, start to move within me,my arms around his body and caressing him as he pleasured me. Gradually Karl built up the speed of his thrusting,nearly pulling all of the way out of me before he plunged the depths of my ass once again. Over and over again and as he did so I could feel the presure within me as we both built towards our climax. We both whimpered a little as we knew we were both getting close. I brought my legs up around Karls body and pulled him into me as he started to fill me with his love. That was enough for me to start pumping my essence out all over our stomachs and chests. Karl breathlessly collapsed on me and I pulled him into a long passionate kiss. "Happy New Year lover."