Date: Fri, 30 Apr 2021 01:00:00 -0700 From: John Henry Subject: Growing Up Kyle Chapter 27 (Gay/Incest) DONATION: Nifty is a not-for-profit organization that heavily relies on our donations to keep the site free and accessible. Your donations pay for web hosting fees and other day-to-day activities for the wonderful staff of editors/publishers. You can donate on the website at http://donate.nifty.org/ Every little bit counts. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of fiction, and contains explicit, sexual content involving adults over the age of 21 and minors under the age of 13, and scenes of incest involving step-parents/step-children. If viewing this material is illegal where you live, OR you're a minor under the age of 18, please stop reading his. If you're not sure about this legatilty, please stop reading until you have looked into your own, local laws. Any likeness or similarity between persons, places, products or concepts are purely coincidental. If you would like to leave any positive feedback, please let me know. Thank you. Chapter 27 Kyle woke up thinking the same thing he did when he finally went to sleep: What the fuck happened? Ry climbed over Kyle to go to the bathroom. Kyle could feel Ry's morning wood brush his own as Ry slid his body over Kyle's. When Ry came back, his boner was sticking straight out, pushing the limits of his underwear. Ry made no attempt to hide it or adjust himself before getting back into bed, this time poking Kyle's belly. Kyle just laid still, trying in vain to think of what he should do or say. "If it's alright with your and your stepdad," Ry said, "can we have the game here today?" "Sure," Kyle said rather stiffly. "Cool." Ry stretched and pulled Kyle against him. Kyle was hyper-aware of Ry's hard-on rubbing against this upper thigh. "I'll go to my place in a bit and get everything. You can come along if you want." "Yeah, I'll think about it." Ry lifted his head-up and looked confused. "You alright?" "I don't know." "So, what's wrong?" "Um," Kyle debated if tact was appropriate, "you jerked me off?" But decided it wasn't. "Yeah, what about it?" Kyle finally stopped staring at the ceiling and turned to look Ry in the face. "Seriously?" "What? It's not that big of deal--" "'Not that big of a deal'? This coming from the guy who got bothered because I kissed him!" Kyle couldn't contain his own indignation and shock. "Yeah, it's not like I kissed you on the lips or anything." "No," Kyle said mockingly. "You only stroked my cock till I blew my load all over your pants!" Ry looked over Kyle and onto the floor. Sure enough, he could clearly see a large, and rather impressive, cum stain on his pants. "Guess I'll need to borrow a pair of shorts or something." "Why are you being so casual about this?!" "You were already jerking off, and it's not like you were trying to hide it! You basically shook me awake. I figured the sooner you were done, the sooner I could get back to sleep. If I had known you were going to be upset, I wouldn't have done it." "I'm not upset." "Really? You could've fooled me." Ry said incredulously. "I'm sorry that I upset you. It won't happen again." Ry made to get out of the bed, but Kyle grabbed his hand. Kyle said, "I never said I didn't want you to do it again. I'm just confused because you said you were straight, you said you weren't into me, so last night was...is...very confusing." "I am straight, but" Ry took a steadying breath then continued, "I am curious about what guys are like. I don't want to date a guy, but sometimes I wonder what it's like to have sex with another guy. Does that make sense?" "Kinda," Kyle said, trying to process everything. "So, you don't want to be my boyfriend, but you want to have sex with me?" "I guess, at least till I see if I like it or not." "Can I think about it?" Kyle asked. "Of course," Ry said. "Unlike some other people you've had sex with, I don't want to force you to do something you don't want to do." Ry got out of the bed and started to rummage through Kyle's clothes. Kyle opted to stay behind to clean his room for the game, while Ry went to get his gaming things. He brought his laundry to the garage and began a load. Kyle and Rick were the only ones home, as Charlie had left for a friend's with his bag of candy. "Why was Ry wearing your shorts? Didn't he come here with pants?" Rick asked. Kyle couldn't help himself and emotionally dumped on Rick, who was caught off guard. Rick listened to every word and was well aware of his own growing hard-on at the very graphic details Kyle provided. "And now, he wants to keep having sex without being my boyfriend, so what should I do?" Kyle gasped. "Wow, Buddy," Rick said. "That's a lot of information to process." "Tell me about it!" Kyle exclaimed. "Won't Cody be mad that you cheated on him?" "FUCK!" Kyle bellowed. Rick ignored it. Given all that happened, he probably would've reacted the same if it had been him. "I totally forgot about Cody. What's wrong with me?" Rick pulled Kyle into a hug. "Nothing is wrong with you," He said, as Kyle started to cry from being so overwhelmed. "That's a lot to deal with, even if you were an adult." "What if Ry gets mad at me like Cody did?" "From what I can tell, Ry is nothing like Cody, and I think he'd accept and respect your decision, whatever it is." Ry returned about an hour later, still wearing Kyle's shorts and carrying an arm load of books and papers. Kyle and Ry set up the bedroom without saying much to each other. They ate lunch and talked about the game and some ideas Kyle had. It was starting to get late when Ry started getting texts from the others saying they weren't able to come. "Great," Ry said bitterly. "Another wasted weekend." He plopped himself down next to Kyle on the bed. Kyle's heart raced. He swallowed hard, looked at Ry and said, "Well, it's not completely wasted." Kyle leaned into Ry, closing his eyes and pursing his lips. Ry slowly leaned away and said, "What are you doing?" Kyle opened his eyes. Ry thought he looked like a fish. "I was going to kiss you." "Why?" Ry asked. "I thought you wanted to fool around some more." "I do, but I don't want to kiss you." "Does my breath stink?" Kyle asked, holding a hand to mouth. Ry laughed and said, "No, I just don't want to kiss a guy." "Then what do you want to do with a guy?" Ry sighed, took a moment to think, then said, "I don't know, but not kissing, at least not on the mouth. Is that okay?" "Sure," Kyle said, a little disappointed. "So...should we take our clothes off?" Ry asked. "I guess," Kyle said, his voice trailed off. "What's wrong?" Ry asked, grabbing Kyle's hand. "If we do this," Kyle said, trying to fight back tears, "I want you to promise that you won't do to me what Cody did." Ry's eyes widened. "I can't believe you think I could do that to you!" "I don't think you would," Kyle muttered. "But you need to promise me that you won't--" Ry lifted Kyle's chin and said, "I promise I will never intentionally hurt you, and we don't have to do this, okay? If this is going to hurt you in any way, I'm fine finding someone else." Kyle couldn't help but smile in spite of his tears. "Are you sure I can't kiss you," He joked. "You're killing me, Smalls," Ry whispered. Still holding Kyle's chin, Ry leaned in and kissed Kyle on the lips. They held the kiss for about a minute, before Ry pulled away. "I think we're even on the kissing bit." "Mm hmm," Kyle uttered, nodding his head awkwardly. Ry moved in again, passing Kyle's mouth and started to kiss his neck. Kyle clutched Ry by the upper arms, trying not to fall back. Ry used his tongue in a swirling motion, while also doing some kind of massaging action with his lips. Kyle couldn't help but pant and softly moan. His dick was pressing painfully against his clothing, but Kyle didn't want Ry to stop. Finally, Kyle suggested they get in the bed. They stood and quickly took off their clothes. Kyle got a good look at Ry this time. Ry was fully erect, which intimidated and impressed Kyle. Kyle guessed that Ry's dick was about an inch smaller than Rick's, and maybe the same thickness. "You can touch it if you want," Ry said. His mouth and throat had gone a bit. Kyle reached out and took a hold of Ry's penis, while Ry did the same to Kyle. They stood and fondled each other for several minutes. Kyle's cock was soon slick with pre-cum, while Ry's barely dibbled any. "Do you cum as much as I do?" Kyle asked sheepishly. Ry only shook his head. "Should we get in the bed now?" Ry nodded and pulled back the blankets. Kyle slid in first getting between Ry and the wall. Ry got in and moved right again Kyle. Both boys went back to slowly jerking their best-friend off. Kyle removed his hand from Ry's dry cock, took some of his own pre-cum and used it to lube Ry. Ry gave a slight shudder as Kyle continued his stroking. Ry leaned in closer. Kyle leaned in, as well, moving his mouth towards Ry's. "I thought I said no kissing," Ry whispered. "You kissed me a few minutes ago," Kyle whispered back. "Yeah, but that was different. I don't want to kiss now. Is that okay?" "Yeah. It's fine," Kyle replied, though he had never had sex without kissing. It just seemed weird not to, but he wanted to respect Ry's choices. Ry continued to move in and began to kiss Kyle's neck again. Kyle let go of Ry's dick and pulled him in closer. Ry was momentarily taken aback but recovered quickly. Ry also let go of Kyle's dick and wrapped his arms around Kyle, who started to grind his cock against Ry's, getting them both slick with pre-cum. Kyle didn't know why he did it, but he raked his finger nails down Ry's back. Ry let out a loud moan of his own, shocking both boys out of their revelry. "Sorry!" Kyle said. "Why?" Ry said. "That was fucking awesome! Do it again! Just not any harder, okay?" "Okay," Kyle said, pulling Ry in close once again. Ry licked, nipped and kissed Kyle's neck and ears, while Kyle scratched up Ry back and wherever else he could reach, including Ry's smooth ass and thighs. The more they did this, the more they ground their dicks into each other. Ry pulled away from Kyle's neck and loudly whispered, "Fuck! I'm going to cum!" And within a few seconds, Ry shot his load all over himself and Kyle. Kyle was so turned on feeling Ry's hot cum cover his own cock, he couldn't help but blow his own, much bigger load. The first three shots hit Ry and Kyle in the face, while the others covered their chests and groins. Kyle went to apologize but Ry started to laugh. Kyle got up and hastily grabbed some towels. "Do you always cum that much?" "Yeah, unfortunately," Kyle said. "I wish I could cum like that." "I don't think I have enough sheets and towels for that." Kyle leaned over Ry to clean up as much semen as he could. Ry slapped Kyle's ass, which forced a little squeal out of his friend; they both giggled. Once Kyle got back into bed, Ry pulled him into his arms; they were both still very naked. Ry kissed Kyle on the forehead and said good night, before they both drifted off. ***Coming Soon, Chapter 28***