Date: Tue, 19 Feb 2013 11:47:42 -0800 From: j malo Subject: Chapter 2 "English Lessons" English Lessons Chapter 2 This work is copyrighted. No part of this story may be transmitted or reproduced in whole or in part in any form including mechanical, electronic, photocopying, and recording or by any information storage and retrieval system without the express written consent of the author. Warning: this story contains sexual content, and contact between young boys. If the subject matter offends you, is not to your tastes, you are under legal age for your area, or if it is not legal where you are. Leave this page immediately. Any resemblance to any place or person is just a coincidence. All the characters are fictional. following story all names and events are completely fictional. Although I may mention a specific location, place, or person any resemblance to said people, location, or places is completely unintentional. Please don't forget to donate so we all continue enjoying these stories do it at.. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Chapter 2 I wanted to hold him when I heard my aunt on the intercom calling me downstairs. He got off of me saying; "come on you don't want to make her wait" I asked him if she would tell I cried; "I don't think so! If she says something tell her you were sleeping." She didn't mention anything. It turned out that she was talking to her next door neighbor about our English classes and her older son was interested; "she said she'll pay, you can make a little money on your summer." I didn't want to do it, I didn't even think they were serious about teaching my cousins, who I wouldn't have a problem teaching, But this was a stranger I didn't know this boy, but she kept insisting; "come on they are good friends of us, Fernando is even in Alex's class" When I heard that I thought "if he is a friend of Alex he can come and take the class with us," so I accepted. My aunt call her friend right away, my cousins were giving me weird looks. My aunt hang up and told me "Let's go next-door I'm going to introduce you" I was thinking that my cousins were coming along but they run upstairs ditching me. So much for being the "best cousin" I thought. On the way there I told my aunt about my idea of Fernando come over when I teach my cousins. She looked at me shaking her head: "Guillermo and Cal are good friends but Alex doesn't like Fernando" I stopped on my heels saying; "if Alex has a problem with Fernando I don't think I should do it, I don't want my cousin mad at me" She kept walking saying; "Alex won't be mad at you, in fact maybe you could even help them become friends again. They were good friends and Fernando is a good boy, of course, your cousin is a good boy as well" with that in mind I went along. The mom came to the door invited us in and called her son. The parents came from Italy but the boys were born in Mexico City. Fernando had the same problem I did, he could only use his Italian at home, he could understand it but he couldn't speak it. Fernando was very friendly and outgoing; he seemed like a cool boy I couldn't think why Alex didn't like him. He was in the same class as Alex so I figured he was about our age. After the introductions and the usual questions the mom said looking at Fernando; "why don't you show him your room" His room was on the second floor it wasn't as big as my cousins' but he didn't have to share it. It was a typical teen boy's room, the same posters, same gadgets even the same smells. Of course, not bad smells. We talked about the usual teen stuff. He asked me the meaning of some popular songs' lyrics and about life in the States. He looked like such a nice boy that I asked him the reason why he and my cousins didn't like each other he smiled gloomily; "I don't dislike Alex I don't even remember why we stop talking to each other, we used to be best friends since I remember" He paused then exclaim his voice almost breaking; "I actually miss him" I could empathize with him. I recalled how I felt earlier thinking that Alex was mad at me. I told Fernando that I didn't really want my cousin mad at me for talking to him that I was going to talk to Alex first then I will let him know. His response was; "It's fine if you don't want to do it, it was my mother's idea anyway, I didn't want to do it because of Alex. I'd understand if you don't do it" I felt bad to have said that so I tried to make it up; "It's not that I don't want to do it but when I said yes I didn't know about this situation, my aunt just told me on the way here" He looked very sad I wanted to make him feel better; "The truth is that I only accepted because I though you and my cousin were friends. Once I found out about you two, I really didn't want to do it, but now that I've met you I want to do it. I just have to talk to Alex about it, I'm not going to ask him if I could." Even after my explanation he still looked almost on the verge of tears. I couldn't think of anything else to say that will make him feel better I blurted "If you guys were such good friends for sure my cousin feels the same way and misses you as well" he just smiled grateful for my effort. I don't know how long we talked but by the end of the evening I like Fernando very much. Although I didn't tell him I decided then to help him and my cousin work out their problems. I told him that one way of the other I was going to come back tomorrow that if I didn't do it at least we can talk some more. He liked the idea; he thanked me and walked me to the door. His mom wasn't there he thought she'd be with my aunt. I walked out and he went back inside, I've only taken a few steps and I saw his mom waiting for me. She thanked me and revealed; "Ever since Alex and him don't talk to each other Fernando has been very depressed he denies it but a mom knows. I'm sorry I put you on the spot like that I wasn't thinking about Alex I just thought it'd be good for Fernando to have a distraction" I understood her point but that didn't help me it only made feel worse about Fernando. I did promise her that I was going to talk to Alex on my own. But by the time I came back Alex was the only one downstairs waiting for me, without even looking at me scornfully asked; "did you have fun with your new friend? I sat on the arm rest by him and answered cheerfully; "not as much as with my best cousin" he finally looked at me asked; "what did he say?" trying to avoid the question I said; " I told him that I didn't want to do it until I talk to you first because I didn't want to make you mad" shaking his head he asked again; "but what did he say" I didn't know if I should tell him but he looked like he wanted to know; bluntly I responded looking him in the eyes; "he said he misses his first best friend" He didn't answer he walked away saying; "I'm going to bed" I followed him. He looked like he didn't want to talk about it and if he did he'd talk so I didn't insist. He talked about our day at the park in minutes it was as he didn't even remember Fernando. We got ready for bed, which was just undress down to our briefs, and lay, in our beds. He did the same as the night before, the light and the magazine for sure the same thing was going to happen. I didn't mention it but after a while I asked him; "what are you reading?" he answered with a question; "do you want to see?" without answering I jumped on his bed sitting by him. He was laying on the covers his pouch was even huger with and obvious erection that he wasn't trying to hide. On the contrary he kept moving it up and down almost undetected just like a heart beating, a big swollen heart. It seemed as if it was going to burst out of his briefs. I got hard as soon as I felt the warm of his body, smell his bed, his skin, smelled him. The sight was putting over the top, I was shaking and so was he. He was having trouble breathing He wasn't even looking at the magazine and neither was I; my eyes were on his pouch. He noticed my staring, put the magazine down and said; "touch it" he didn't have to say that twice without any reluctance I reach out and put my hand on the warm lump. After a while he took my hand and put it inside his briefs I didn't resist. It was scalding hot and moist but the reduce space and the size of it made it hard to put my hand around it. He pulled his briefs down when he saw me struggling. His stiff dick popped out hitting his stomach it looked enormous to me especially because of his small physique. Again my dick was the only one I had seen hard, it was four inches his was a little over six inches and thicker. I was shaking with lust just feeling in my hand my cousin's throbbing cock, so hard but yet silky. I just played with his foreskin pulling it back and forth watching his deep pink knob disappeared then appear shinier, wetter. I didn't exactly know how to jerk off; when I got horny I rubbed my pillow on my dick until it got sore. He put his hand over mine instructing me how to do it at the same time showing me the magazine depicting various stages of a guy sucking someone else's dick, he asked; "do you want to try that?" I've heard the expression "suck my dick!" but I didn't know that people actually did it. I looked back at his dick the glands getting slimier and slimier. I thought that it would've been gross to try that with anybody else but not with my cousin. Noticing my hesitation he pleaded it; "just try!! I want to know what it feels like" I wasn't resisting but wasn't moving either. I was thinking if it feels awesome just to hold it in my hand. What would be like to taste it? Almost as if he heard my thoughts or perhaps I had said it aloud. He moved up kneeling by my face, took the back of my head with one hand, the other held his dick rubbing it on my lips spreading his cream on them. A whiff of his dick hit my nostrils, it was something that I've never smelled or experienced before. The effect on me was completely different as if was a potent drug so overpowering that all I wanted at that moment was to remain there savoring that delicious aroma. At same time his scent made me want to taste it, I licked the viscous knob making Alex tremble and moan quietly while his hands firmly gripped my face to keep me in place licking it. Once I got the first taste I knew I was hooked for life. It tasted not salty but not really sweet either, the best way to describe it...It tasted like my cousin. My tongue cleaned off the tasty goo in not time then proceeded to gently suck his cockhead trying to go down as much as possible the way shown on the magazine. Alex stopped me completely to take his briefs off, and then lay with his legs on either side of me. I lay on my stomach between his legs to continue sucking him when I remember on the magazine the guy also licked the other one's testicles, I decided to try it. Alex shivered and sighed as he felt my tongue on his smooth, hairless balls but in minutes he took my head gently directed it to his dick which I eagerly put back in my mouth. His taste, his smell, his muffled moans, his sweaty hands caressing my face and hair, his gentle moves up and down or maybe a combination of all that, were driving me crazy giving me the best bliss thus far; and that wasn't even the best part just yet. Since I couldn't take a lot of it I concentrated on his glands and foreskin. He soon whispered; "I'm going to come" I didn't know what he was saying "where was he going to come?" At some point he tried to move me away but I didn't want to stop sucking him. Suddenly he shoved his dick as far in as possible while clutching my head even harder pinned it to him. Then for the first time felt his love stick shuddered in my mouth while erupting in streams of his warm boy's milk, most of it went down my throat, some on my lips face and even some on his firm stomach. When the torrent stopped he took his brief wiped his abs and handed to me to do the same. Then without even looking at me he said; "we better get some sleep" he turn around and got under the covers. I went back down to my bed again confused that after that amazing experience, I was sure it had been as good for him as it had been for me, then why this sudden coldness? The same feelings came back. I was blaming myself, maybe I shouldn't have gone for that, maybe I should've stopped. For sure this time he is going to want me to leave and one more time tears came to my eyes, I couldn't help it. He asked me warily when he heard me; "what's wrong are you crying again?" I didn't answer I was embarrassed to be crying. He asked me again, again I didn't answer. He rolled down to my bed laid by me still nude. He put his arm over my chest and pulled me to him, his now flaccid, still wet dick on my leg. "Did I make you cry?" he asked sounding worried. "No I just thought I had done something wrong and made you mad" I answered. He held me even closer to him and kissed my teary cheek; "no you just gave me the best thrill of my life, why would I be mad?" I tried to say that because of his attitude but he beat me to it; "I get it, is it because I didn't want to talk after... you know." I didn't have to answer he added; "Usually after I finish for some reason I don't want to talk no even to myself. Like this afternoon in the train" I wasn't expecting that, I offered; "I thought you got mad because I held you and..." He didn't let me finish; "So that was the reason earlier? How could I be mad you made me come in the train among a bunch of people, it was great!!!" He continued explaining that it wasn't my fault he just felt weird afterwards. I understood it made sense, his explaining made me feel even closer to my cousin. I wasn't even thinking that I was only there for the summer until he said; "I just don't know what I'm going to do when you have to go back home." Although his words warmed my heart they made me wonder the same thing; "What am I going to do without my best cousin?" To Be Continued... If you enjoy my story and all the other stories on Nifty please make a donation you may do it at; http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Below are the links to my other stories on Nifty for sure you will enjoy. Thank you all for your feedback and nice comments. http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/encounters/boys-control/ http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/pipo-and-me/ http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/sergio-and-i/ http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/raoul-and-i