Date: Fri, 5 Feb 1999 10:09:13 -0600 (CST)
From: comicality@webtv.net
Subject: "New Kid 15" (Gay Male/High School)

Finally, time to write at last! This is it folks, I'll be dedicating
more time to the stories from now on, so expect them to get a little
longer after this one. *Special* thanks go out to Zero and JT this time
around...they'll know why! :) As usual, comments and criticisms are
always welcome at comicality@webtv.net or stop by the website at
http://www.comicality.org 
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"New Kid In School:"
Fifteenth Chapter"
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There we were, me, Ryan, and Tyler...riding around on a golf course. I
don't even remember how we got there, or where that strange fog was
coming from, or why the sky was purple! But as I rode around in that
weird little golf buggy, I remember searching desperately for a golf
ball that I had hit over the trees. This was a very strange dream
indeed.
I got out of the buggy, and we all started looking for the ball in every
bush and under every rock, but we just couldn't find it. Suddenly, I was
alone. I turned around, searching desperately for Ryan, my heart racing,
wondering if I had lost him forever. Then...at the top of a hill, I saw
him and Tyler standing together, telling me to come up and join them. I
started to climb the mountain, but the ground turned to mush under my
feet. The harder I tried to get to the top, the deeper I sank into the
quicksand beneath me. Tyler and Ryan were laughing hysterically at me as
I stumbled and fell, trying so hard to get up the hill. Then...Tyler
tapped Ryan on the shoulder and they looked into each other's eyes. I
screamed and hollered as loud as I could, waving my arms and attempting
even harder to get up that hill, but they just couldn't hear me. Tyler
took Ryan's hand in his and brought him close. Then...he kissed him!
Tyler and Ryan were kissing right in front of me and there was nothing I
could do about it! 
I was screaming so loud that tears were streaming down my cheeks and my
throat was sore, but their kiss got even more erotic, more lustful. Ryan
ran his hands wildly through Tyler's hair as they continued to wrap
their tongues around one another. Tyler grabbed Ryan's ass hard and he
whimpered that sexy cry that was meant only for me! My heart felt like
it was dying and even though I knew they couldn't hear me, I was
constantly calling out to my boyfriend, hoping that I could stop this
before it went any further! Then, I saw Tyler reach in Ryan's pants and
fondle his delicate privates with his hand. Ryan smiled that cute smile
of his and the two of them walked further over the hill where I couldn't
see them! What was happening? What were they doing? He couldn't. He
wouldn't. Oh God, please help me!!!
I could hear the slurping, the hard breathing, the gentle groans of my
Ryan as Tyler put his hands and mouth over every inch of his body! I
felt sick, helpless, desperate. My tears were running out of my eyes
uncontrollably and that's when I heard Ryan speak. 
"Oh Tyler...you're the only one I've ever loved. My first love. Promise
you'll stay with me forever. Randy's a joke. Forget about him and be my
lover."
That was it! I dived back down the hill to the golf buggy and started it
up. I jumped right up the hill in no time flat and landed right on some
crazy cat in the parking lot! I smashed the little kitty and splattered
him all over the driveway as I hit the gas and gunned the cart straight
for Tyler! He tried to run, but I was too fast. I gained on him fast and
ran him over with the cart! Tyler cried out as the buggy jerked and
jumped as I drove over him with the back tires! Then I backed over him,
and then I did it again, and again, and again, and again....
I woke up all of the sudden, thinking of how happy I was to be driving
over my ex-boyfriend and figured that this should be the last time I
ever eat pizza before bedtime! Geeze, did I hate Tyler that much? I
mean, Ryan's always been true to me, always been honest. I didn't really
have anything to worry about. Did I?
I got ready for school as I always did, but something about that dream
stayed with me. Something about it seemed so real, so emotionally
damaging, that it left me with a feeling that I couldn't quite describe.
I had never felt so helpless, and I knew that every single part of that
dream had to mean something. Everyhing in it had some kind of parallel
to my own life...except for the cat. What was THAT all about anyway? 
When I came down to the breakfast table, I saw my mom waiting for me,
with a fully cooked breakfast and a giant dorky smile on her face. It
made me a little self conscious and I turned up my collar to hide the
big purple hickey on my neck as much as possible before sitting down.
She had eggs, pancakes, sausage, toast, it was like one of those
'balanced breakfasts' from the cereal commercials for crying out loud.
And when I sat down to eat, I could feel her staring at me. I looked up
and she just kept smiling.
"What?"
"Nothing," she said, "I just like looking at my little man of the house,
that's all." Then she mussed my hair a little and kissed me on the
forehead. Okay, this was just way too weird. I gobbled my food down
double time and got the hell out of that house before she started
humming love songs from the 60's or something! Maybe I'll just tell her
that I broke up with this phantom girlfriend of mine and everything will
go back to normal around here. She thinks I'm crazy over some girl, I'm
crazy over Ryan, I'm thinking that Ryan's crazy over Tyler, and my
mom...well she's just crazy.
I got to school and as alwys, Ryan greeted me with the same friendly,
but not too friendly, smile. But for some reason, looking at him hurt my
feelings. Like I said, that dream just rattled me a bit. But I tried not
to let on that I was a bit psycho that day. Lunchtime came, and Tyler
came to join us as usual laughing and grinning like he always did,
twirling his blond hair around his finger and flashing those beautiful
green eyes of his. I didn't know whether to hate him or apologize for
pulverizing him with a golf cart. It was weird, but everytime the two of
them laughed at the same joke I felt like a third wheel. One time, Ryan
asked for some of Tyler's fries and when he reached over for them, I
almost felt like crying. What was wrong with me anyway? It was just a
stupid dream for goodness sakes! I just couldn't let it go. I even had
to go to the bathroom, but I sat there and held it through the entire
lunch hour. I didn't dare leave Tyler and Ryan alone, not even for a
second. It was a very strange day. I figured that it was just my head
messing with me, but later that afternoon I saw something that I really
didn't need to see.
I walked past the bathroom and saw Ryan walking out of it. He seemed
kind of surprised to see me and he was acting kind of weird all of the
sudden. "H-h-hey Randy. What's up? What are you doing around here?"
"This is school remember? I kind of have to be here."
"Hahaha! Good one man!" He said. This wasn't like him at all. He put his
hand on my shoulder and offered to walk with me to my next class, but I
told him that I could make it on my own. He really seemed anxious to get
me away from that bathroom, like he was hiding something from me. I told
him that I was leaving and walked round the corner to make him think
that I had left, then when he walked away, I went in. As soon as I
opened the door, I saw Tyler, his back pack on the sink. Something
welled up inside of me that felt like fire coursing through my veins. I
was litterally shaking, my fists balled up tight enough to draw blood!
To think that Tyler was in this bathroom with my
boyfriend...alone...doing God knows what. Tyler turned around nervously
and quickly shoved some yellow arcade tickets into his bag.
"Going back to the arcade today, huh Tyler?" I said, trying to keep my
self control.
"Randy...well...how are you man?"
"Don't play stupid with me Tyler! I know what you're doing! If you think
I'm gonna just stand here and let you get away with this, you're wrong!"
"What are you talking about?"
"You know damn well what I'm talking about! If you so much as go near
Ryan again I'll break your fucking neck!!!" Tyler seemed really
surprised, terrified even! But I didn't care, I meant every word of it,
and I'd beat him within an inch of his life right here in this bathroom
like some prison movie if he provoked me! 
"Randy...this isn't what you think it is. I'm not trying to move in on
you and Ryan."
"Yeah, whatever."
"I mean it. Randy, I wouldn't try to come between you two again.
Alright? Whatever you're thinking...it's all in your head." Tyler looked
at me and for some reason I got the feeling that he was telling me the
truth. But another side of me kept pushing me back over the edge, kept
reminding me of that horrible dream, kept asking why Tyler and Ryan were
in the bathroom alone together, kept showing me pictures of him rubbing
his leg in gym class. My mind tried to work everything out, but someone
walked into the bathroom and broke the tension a little. When I looked
back at Tyler, he seemed a little hurt by my accusation and all of the
sudden I felt like shit. Was this whole thing in my head? Was that
dream rattling me to the point of insanity? Or was Tyler just screwing
with me? Trying to throw me off the trail. But still, my nuts seemed to
crawl back up into my stomach, and I knew that apologizing wouldn't be
enough for what I had just done to someone who was supposed to be my
friend.
The other guy walked out of the bathroom and I tried to break our
uncomfortable silence with a few apologetic words. He wouldn't even look
at me, which was odd for Tyler who seemed to get a kick at staring right
at me at all times. "Tyler...look man, I'm sorry. It's just that..."
"Save it. You know...I honestly don't know why I bother with either one
of you. Ryan and Randy, dynamic duo, no room for anybody else in their
perfect little world. Well fine, you can have it." And with that, Tyler
walked away. A weird feeling came over me at that moment...I was the
asshole here. Not Ryan, certainly not Tyler. Love clouds your mind
sometimes, makes you do and say strange things that you normally
wouldn't. I just stood there looking at the floor for what had to be at
least ten minutes. Then I dragged myself back to my next class.
I wasn't really sure if I should wait for Ryan or not. I was sure that
he knew what had happened by now, and he probably figured me for some
kind of loser. If it wasn't for that damned dream, or that incident in
gym, or any of the other 150 mistakes I had made recently, I might have
avoided the whole mess. I just didn't feel like facing Ryan's fury right
then, so I decided to go home.
I had only been there a short while, and naturally Ryan came knocking at
my door as soon as he got home. When I opened the door, I noticed a very
strange look on his face. The second I invited him in he asked, "Dude,
did you, like, threaten to beat the shit out of Tyler today?"
"Well...I guess I did, kinda, sorta, say...something to that effect."
Suddenly, instead of getting the expected backlash from him telling me
how I should trust him and not be so suspicious, Ryan broke out into a
wide grin and started giggling to himself. "Randy, you are so jealous!
Geeze, good thing I wasn't hanging out with the captain of the football
team. Otherwise a threat like that would get you pummeled." Ryan was
snickering and walked over to give me a big hug. "It's not what you
think, baby. I'm not going anywhere unless I take you with me." Ryan
wrapped his arms around my small teenage frame and was getting ready to
plant a small kiss on my lips when my mom suddenly walked into the room!
I had forgotten she was even in the house!
Thinking fast, Ryan brought me down in a headlock and tossed me to the
floor. He jumped on top of me and pinned me on my back before I knew
what hit me. My mom just gave us the weirdest look. Then she said, "You
two know better than wrestling in the house. If you guys are gonna fool
around at least take it upstairs." Hearing her say that made us break
out into a fit of laughter that sent her away shaking her head as usual
at our antics.
"You heard her Randy. If we're gonna 'fool around' we have to go
upstairs! Hehehe!" Ryan giggled, still on top of me.
"Yeah, well you know you could have been a little easy on me. You almost
broke my neck for crying out loud."
"What can I say? Love hurts." Ryan planted a kiss on my lips before
getting up and helping me to my feet. "And you were going to take Tyler
down? Not with those moves!" 
"He probably hates my guts now, doesn't he?"
"No, he's not really all that pissed. A little offended and hurt about
it, but he knows you're a good guy at heart. I talked to him, and you
guys will be hanging out again in no time."
"I really do want to Trust you with all my heart. You know that right?"
"Yeah...I know. Don't worry so much, we're both just winging this love
thing. So let's stop trying to make it so perfect and just enjoy it.
Deal?"
"Deal...cutie." We both grinned at each other, and then he gave me that
look. That look of perfect love, of uncontrollable lust, of undeniable
friendship, that look that could command me to do just about anything he
asked of me, and he whispered something in my ear. "My dad won't be home
for another hour or so. Just long enough for a quick taste. You want to
come over." Ryan's smile was so incredibly cute to me. My goodness, how
could anything this beautiful belong to me? I was instantly enraptured
with his gaze and it left me speechless for a moment. Noticing the
pause, Ryan continued, "Just for a little while. No parents, no Tyler,
no interruptions...just you and me and a few loose springs in my
mattress." Ryan lifted his eyebrows and he was so cute I just had to say
yes.
"Sigh...all right. I'm coming."
"Not yet, but I'll change that when you get there." He joked and patted
me on the butt before walking out.
I went into the kitchen and told my mom that I was going out for a few
minutes. She asked where and I just repeated, "Out." And she got that
little lopsided grin again and said, "Ohhhh...sure, you're going out. I
gotchya." Then she winked at me, and I got so creeped out that instead
of bolting out of the house full speed, I backed out slowly, afraid that
she was getting ready to HUG me or something. She really needed to get
over this whole secret girlfriend thing. 
I ran down the street to Ryan's house and knocked on the door. It took a
few seconds for him to run down, and I was filled with a weird jittery
anticipation. Little spontaneous flings like this always got me hot, and
Ryan was sooo good at it. Suddenly, Ryan opened it wearing nothing but
an open, gleaming white bathrobe and a smile. My jaw dropped and I
stuttered for words as I drank in the most beautiful sight I had ever
laid eyes on. I couldn't help but look over my shoulder to see if
someone was watching. I mean he was completely naked in an open doorway!
He didn't seem the least bit shy, however, and took me lightly by the
hand, guiding me into the house like Dracula himself.
He closed the door behind me, and I tried desperately to overcome my
surprise. I was numb with a love for this kid that I couldn't bare to
live without. Ryan came close to kiss me gently on e forehead, his warm
breath rustling the few stray strands of hair that lay there. But I
couldn't respond, I just had to back up and stare at this beautiful
teenage body, soft, hot, well proportioned, standing in front of me
wrapped in a fluffy white exterior. Looking so delicious that it was
actually hard to breathe. I just could not decide what I wanted more, to
move closer and wrap my arms around this gorgeous angel and tell him
that I would be his forever, or simply give my weak knees a rest and
fall back into a chair to stare at this vision of love until my eyes
teared up and I couldn't stand it any more. Ryan flashed me a wicked
smile, one that told me that he knew what I was thinking. He glided
across the room towards me and I shuddered when he touched both of my
hands. He raised the fingers to his lips and kissed them tenderly,
occassionally sticking his tongue out to lick my knuckles, forcing it
between my digits and getting me harder than I've ever been before.
Then, he took my middle finger in his mouth and sucked it erotically
while closing his eyes and moaning softly. I could feel his hot, wet
tongue flex and writhe underneath my finger as the gentle suction pulled
it in and out of his lips slowly. I don't think that I've ever, not even
with Ryan, been this turned on.
"Omigod....ohhhh....Ryan that feels soooo gooood..." My legs were
shaking and it was hard for me to stand up without heavy concentration.
I was dripping precum, and looked down to see Ryan's hard penis sticking
out of the robe in the cutest way. Ryan opened his eyes and brought my
hands down, placing them on his smooth sides. I moved forward, and very
slowly slid my arms around his slim waist, feeling his tender body meet
mine. I was just so smitten with this beautiful boy that I would gladly
do anything he asked of me, no matter how impossible it may seem.
Feeling the bathrobe cover my arms and shoulders, and feeling Ryan's
sleek and sexy body underneath, almost caused me to lose it right there.
Ryan looked at my neck and saw the last remains of my hickey...or should
I say our hickey? He just loved to stare at it when we were together,
like he was just fascinated with it. It was the one true visible symbol
of our love that we could call attention to. It was a sign of our love
that we couldn't hide, no matter how hard we tried, and no one could
wash it away. Not me, not Tyler, not our parents, nobody. I was almost
beginning to wish that I could keep it forever.
"You know, this thing is making you really popular with the ladies.
You're even startng to steal some of MY heat." Ryan said, then he licked
at it for what seemed like hours. I just gave him a 'whatever' kind of
answer, but he said he was serious. Cool. It's nice to be appreciated by
the opposite sex for a change
After hugging Ryan for a while, and enjoying the feel of his warm skin
against me as he began to unbutton my shirt, he kissed me on he lips and
led me upstairs. It was a routine that we had done many times, but never
grew tired of. Once in his room, Ryan and I kissed passionately and I
ran my fingers underneath his velvet soft ballsack, feeling the slight
weight of the hot little nuggets as they rolled over my palm. I reached
further back, tickling his scrotum and reaching all the way back to his
puckered asshole. As I lightly ran my fingers over the opening, Ryan's
hard cock leaked precum on my arm as he shivered and smiled above me. He
sat down on the bed, licking the clear liquid droplets lewdly off of my
skin. I undid my pants and droppd them to the floor. Then, I climbed on
top of Ryan and kissed him so deeply that my very soul passed from my
mouth into his.
I felt his hardness digging into me as we kissed and rolled around on
the bed. I don't know what it was, but something about the robe really
turned me on, and I found myself moaning and groaning even louder than
usual. I was hugging Ryan so tight that he was forced moan out loud in
short huffs. His voice sent tingles down my spine and it only made me
hornier. I licked a long slow trail down Ryan's chest, in between his
young teenage pecs, and down to his belly button. Then, without
hesitation, took his length into my mouth and licked around the head.
Ryan sighed loudly and put one of his legs up on my shoulder, driving me
even further into a sexcrazed frenzy. My cheek was rubbing against his
soft thigh as I bobbed up and down on his shaft, his leg resting
comfortably on my back. The smell of him was just so hypnotic. It was an
undescribably clean fragrance that made me want to just eat him alive.
Ryan's cock tasted so good in my mouth this time, even better than
usual, and I seemed to be slobbering and slurping at it with a new
passion. His sweetend taste filled my mouth and dazzled my senses, and
that's when I heard Ryan whimper my name in that oh so sexy teenage
voice. Ryan's leg fell off of my shoulder and his whole body tensed up.
He hadn't started shooting yet, but it seemed like his beautiful frame
was already going through the motions. His hot body was squirming under
me, his silky skin making the most amazing sexual friction between us,
and then the first shot bolted out of him like a cannonball. I started
swallowing right away, hoping to get the chance to savor the flavor of
the last few squirts. Ryan's sounds were just so cute. They were
probably the most erotic thing about him. If only I could describe that
lustful cry, that whimper that made every ejaculation sound like it was
his first. Ryan stopped shooting and was able to catch his breath again,
but it wasn't long before he had me flipped over on my back returning
the favor. The second his steamy lips touched my cock, my stomach tied
itself in a knot and my mind went blank, not able to process anything
except for the feelings Ryan brought out of me. This time it was
different...better. Ryan's tongue swirled around my cock so well that I
almost suspcted that he had two or three tongues working in there. I
kept twitching, almost pulling myself out of his mouth. I couldn't
believe how much Ryan had improved, my heart was racing and it was
impossible to keep still.
He took my dick out of his mouth just long enough to look up at me and
say, "You like that, huh? Just relax dude. I want this to be the best
you ever had." Then, before I could answer, he plunged back down and
sucked twice as hard, twice as fast. 
I was wrestling between the incredible urge to tell him to stop and the
irresistable urge to cum. The pleasure was killing me! My toes curled,
my calves tightened, my hips wiggled, it must have been hard for Ryan to
keep up with me. I grabbed two big handfuls of my lover's hair and cried
out as I experienced the most explosive climax of my life! I litterally
saw stars that afternoon. I was so helpless in his arms, so out of
control, but with my strawberry blond angel at my side, I knew it would
be all right. It took a long time for me to relax after that. My body
continued to spasm and twitch, making me giggle with the awesome
sensations coursing through me. I didn't stop smiling for nearly a half
hour. 
I looked over at Ryan, he had taken the robe off and was laying on his
stomach next to me. He was just looking at me smiling, his wonderfully
naked body laying on top of the sheets, his perfectly round ass being
highlighted by a beam of orange sunlight from the afternoon sunset. He
threw an arm across my chest and kissed me dearly on the lips.
"That was so great Ryan. Let's do it again."
"Ohhh...Randy, you know I would if I could. But my dad's gonna be home
soon. I don't think he's quite that accepting."
"Come on...not even just a quick one? Just a little lovin' for the road?
Come onnnnnnn." I pleaded. I REALLY wanted to taste him again, to feel
his warm body against mine, locked in a lustful embrace. What was
worse...I wanted to stay there forever.
"Sorry man. Come on get up ya big baby, we gotta get dressed." Ryan
rolled over and displayed that lovely cock of his. He was semi hard and
it flopped over on his thigh when he got up. The sight was so
overwhelming that I couldn't control myself. Ryan started to stand up
and I pulled him back down into the bed. Ryan giggled hysterically as I
wormed my head back in between his legs and began sucking him off again.
He wrestled me away, but the second he pulled me off of one part of his
body, I was kissing another. God..I've never been so horny! We were both
cracking up as we tumbled back and forth on his bed, just two naked
young boys having fun. Ryan started laughing even harder and yelling
out, "Rape! He he he! Rape! You beast! You fiend!" In a girl's voice. He
practically had to beat me off with a pillow. 
Ryan finally got me pinned on my back and I was 'restrained'. He started
to speak to me, but the second he said my name, I raised my head up off
the mattress and kissed him. He pulled back, but I just couldn't stop, I
was overflowing with love and had to have more. Ryan started giggling
gain, telling me to chill out, but I was having too much fun to stop
now. His ass was resting just above my aching cock, and I tried
desperately to push it into him. I tried over and over, but he was just
a few centimeters too high up for me to reach. A couple of times, my
dick head would touch the crack, and it would give me the incentive to
try harder. I was squirming under him like crazy and I might have had
the strength to get free if I wasn't laughing so hard. Then Ryan tried
to move up enough to pin my arms down with his legs. Big mistake. That
just put that delicious piece of meat just inches away from my face. I
immediately used my tongue to pull it into my mouth and start sucking it
again. Ryan's struggling stopped, and he just looked down at me,
enjoying my mouth's special talents. 
"All right," He said breathlessly, trying to pretend that it didn't feel
as good as it did. "If this will shut you up long enough, maybe I can
talk now." Ryan sat up on my chest and continued to let me suck his dick
while he spoke. "Randy, we need to find someplace man. Some far out
shack where we can be alone like last time. But close enough where we
could go everyday."
I stopped sucking for a second. He really had something to say, and I
definitely wanted to hear what he had in mind if it involved us being
alone. "Like where?"
"Anywhere. A clubhouse, an abandoned gas station, aisle 12 at the
supermarket...wherever we can get some peace and not have to rush
through this. I really love you, Randy, and I want to take it slow.
There are just so many ways that I want to love you, and I want to
discover them all."
Ryan's words darted so much hope into my soul. The only thing sexier
than those particular words, was when he told me to keep sucking. "Hurry
up, my dad's gonna be home any second." I slowly slid my lips around his
cock again and started sucking and licking at it the best I could. The
whole time, Ryan was humping himself into my face and whispering sexily.
"Ohhh Randy, I can't wait to be alone with you again. I want to sit and
cuddle with you for hours on end." I sped up a little bit. "I want to
feel your hands all over my body, I want to experience everything with
you." I started sucking even harder. "I want to sleep next to you and
hear the rhythm of your breathing. I want to wake up with your hard on
resting between the cheeks of my ass....mmmmmmmm." Omigod, did Ryan know
what he was doing to me? We suddenly heard his dad's car pull up in the
driveway, and my first instinct was to stop. But Ryan pushed himself
back into my mouth and whispered, "Keep going. He's still gotta check
the mail. But hurry up. Yeah...oh man...that's good...hurry." Ryan's
chanting had me leaking something awful and I was about to squirt
without even touching myself. Ryan was close, but now we heard his dad's
keys in the lock. "Keep going Randy...we can't stop now." I sucked for
all I was worth and we heard his dad come into the house. 
Ryan was trying hard to hold back a moan, and finally, he thrust his
hips out and buried his cock in my throat as he shot a smaller, but
sweeter, flow of semen into my mouth. He collapsed on top of me and gave
me a quick kiss before saying, "Thanks dude. I owe you one." We jumped
up and got dressed fast. Ryan was trying to put on his pants in a hurry
and got tangled up in the legs. He hopped for a few seconds before they
caught him up and he fell to the floor on his ass. I laughed so hard
that it was hard for me to continue putting on my clothes. Ryan was
laughing too and the noise must have alerted his dad to our presence.
"Ryan? Is that you?" He shouted up as we finished putting on the last of
our garments.
"Yeah dad."
"What are you doing up there?"
"Just some homework."
"Is Randy up there with you?" As soon as his dad said that, I knew our
privacy was gone.
"Yeah..." Ryan said disappointingly. He was obviously thinking the same
thing. 
"Ryan, we talked about this. Why don't you two come and do your homework
down here in the living room?"
"'Sigh'...All right." He said, and he looked at me apologetically for
having to put a stop to our little game. Then we checked each other for
evidence/i> and walked downstairs. We sat on the couch for a while, and
I decided to ask him, "Say Ryan, you know, my birthday is coming up next
week..."
"Well duh!" He said. 
"Well, you know, my mom's acting kind of weird so I don't want to spend
the whole day with her winking and smiling at me. And I'm pretty sure
that Tyler isn't really speaking to me right now. So...I thought maybe
you and me could catch a movie or something."
"Oh...dude, I'm sorry. But I can't do it that night. I've kinda got
plans. Look, please don't be upset, if there was any other way for me to
get out of this other thing I would. But look, I promise, the day after
you turn 16 you and me are going to drive out to some secluded little
spot that nobody knows about in the woods, and I'll make it up to you.
Okay?" I really hated the fact that I couldn't spend my birthday with my
favorite guy, but any time with Ryan was worth the wait. So I agreed and
was getting ready to leave when Ryan saw his dad go into the basement to
look for something.
I was turned away from him when he grabbed me from behind and ripped
into my zipper and grabbed my still half hard penis tightly. "Ryan?!?!
What are you doing?" I whispered. He was molesting me in the living room
for goodness sakes! 
"Shhhhhhhh." He said, and he began to stroke me fast and furiously. I
had been so hot and bothered for so long, that it didn't take long for
me to get back to my full five and a half inches. Ryan licked tenderly
at my hickey and his groin was pushing itself rhythmically into my ass.
His other hand ran up and down my chest as I reached out to lean forward
against the wall to balance myself. Ryan was blowing in my ear and his
hand motions caused me to pull my hips inward, which in turn forced me
back harder into his crotch. Ryan's hand quickly brought me over the
edge and I was ready for release in a matter of seconds. Ryan whispered
softly in my ear, "Ready? Put your hands out and catch it okay?" I did
what he said, and put my hands down to sheild the wall from my blast of
sperm. I came hard and felt the warm liquid spurt repeatedly into my
palms. I was getting so weak that I almost fell to my knees, but Ryan
held me up. "Don't worry, I'll catch you...I'll always be here to catch
you baby." My orgasm relaxed me a little bit more and I struggled to
catch my breath. I put my 'equipment' back in my pants and walked out of
Ryan's arms just seconds before his dad walked back into the house. I
hid my cum soaked hands behind my back until he left the room and then I
kissed Ryan goodbye. 
"What am I going to do about my hands? I can't walk down the street like
this." 
Ryan looked for his dad and turned around, lifting his shirt and puttig
my hands on his chest. "Just rub it in man. Hurry, he might come back."
I used my hands to massage my juices into Ryan's chest and soft belly.
The sticky substance slid over Ryan's skin and I almost started to get
hard again! This was getting dangerous now, we've never been so naughty,
so risky, so horny for each other. It was wild. I finished quickly and
gave Ryan another angel kiss on the neck before walking out. It was
quite an afternoon.
I replayed every moment that we spent together that day. I really
couldn't believe how good the sex was that afternoon! If it got any
better than that, I swore that I'd kidnap my lover and we'd go live in
the mountains somewhere where we could just have sex all day long. And
that blowjob he gave me was just so...so...incredible. His tongue was
doing things to me that made my head spin. I haven't had a blowjob that
good since....since...
Then suddenly, as the sinking feeling dawned on me all at once, I
stopped dead in my tracks. I looked forward, past my house, to see the
one further down the street. And I thought about the horrible
possibility that I might have just been duped. Because the last time I'd
had a blow job with that kind of technique was when I was with...TYLER!
The whole idea shook me for a second, but I tried to fight it. I had to
trust Tyler, I had to trust Ryan, I HAD to. It was all in my head.
That's all. It was just all in my head...wasn't it?
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I really hope you liked this extra long episode of "New Kid". It's sort
of my way to make up for it being so late. As usual, any comments,
criticisms, and questions are appreciated at comicalty@webtv.net. Or
stop by my website at http://www.comicality.org