Date: Thu, 25 Apr 2002 10:46:09 -0500 From: Lonnie Ford Subject: My Steven Part 3 All the usual disclaimers apply to this story. This is my first attempt to write about this subject matter. Any similarities to person living or dead are not intended. In future chapters, the main Character is really my cousin, but NOTHING has or EVER WILL happen. I would appreciate any feedback, comments, or criticism that, you, as the reader can offer. If you do write to me about this story, please put {Story} in the subject line, and I will try to get back to you. Any flames or generalized stupidity will be ignored. The way I look at it is, if you are that insecure about yourself, or have nothing better to do with your time I really DO NOT CARE. With that said, I hope you enjoy the story, and if not I am sorry. Like I said this is my first attempt. Form the last chapter: Here was this perfect little Angel in my bed, "Ray, he is thirteen" and he is telling me that he wants to make it with me. "Ray, wake up." My perfect little Steven, my sexy Steven, my Steven, "Hello, stupid ass. Earth to Ray." All I wanted to do since I first met him was get into his pants. "Yo John will kill you, Pat will castrate you." Though my mind was telling my all this shit, my dick was saying, where's the KY. "Can we say jailbait boys and girls?" "You wanna what?" I half screamed "I want you to fuck me. Oh please fuck me Uncle Ray." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My Steven Part III Finally gaining some control over my mind, "Steven, though I am gay, I cannot do this. Not right now, not like this. Do you realize what your parents would do to me for even thinking about doing something to you like that?" Tears were beginning to well up in his beautiful eyes, and it was all I could do the keep from taking him into my arms and making love to my sweet little Steven. "Uncle Ray, my parents would not have to know. They do know that I am gay." "Steven, how do you know at your age that you are gay?" "Dammit, I just know. I don't like looking at girls, I don't like sports, and hell I have never even wanted to see a girls tits." He began to wipe the tears away from his eyes that had gently started falling down his cheeks. "Tell ya what, I am going to go back to the living room couch, and I want you to stay here in my bed. Then I want you to think real hard about all of this, as will I, just because we got hard does not mean we need to have sex." The tears really started flowing down his cheeks, and it just broke my heart to have to hurt him like this. "Please Steven, I do want you to know that I do care, no not care, I do love you. I do want to hold you, and possibly make love, but I never want to fuck you." I think some of this was sinking in, for his tears slowed, "Okay, for now I will sleep, or try to and think about it. But you don't have to go back to the couch." "Steven, I do not trust me to stay in here." Making my way to the couch, I felt strange. I did want to make love to him; I wanted to plant my seed inside him, but I wanted him to be sure it was what he wanted also. It did not take long for me to fall over the cliff of dreamland. Opening my eyes, I was surprised to find myself back in my bed. Lying next to me was Steven, spooned into my back, and his hard little boy cock was pushing into my ass crack. Suddenly he was pushing trying to enter my hole. The feelings were rising deep inside me. I heard a low moan coming from his perfect mouth with each push. I reached my hand back to feel his dick and help guide it home; I truly wanted him inside me, making sweet passionate love to me. I reached over to the nightstand with my free hand and extracted the lube to make it go in. Squeezing the tube I got a bit into my palm and turned over to apply it to his hard boy meat. With each stroke of my hand, Steven would let out another low moan. I knew if I kept it up, it would be over. Getting more lube, I applied it to my hole. Then I turned back over, and guided his cock into me. Not wasting any time, Steven began to thrust, though he was only 13 his cock was about 5 « inches, but not very fat. With all of the pent up frustration of mine, along with being so horny I could not stand it, I was nearly ready to cum. The stroke of his cock, the biting on my back, the pinching of my nipples, was all too much for me at that point. Suddenly, his body became rigid, and I knew he was about to cum. That to sent me over the edge, suddenly the alarm rang, and I was jolted from my erotic dream just as I came all over my chest and stomach. I then realized where I was and what had happened last night with Steven and I. As I was coming down from my powerful orgasm, I turned the alarm off and just lay back to relax and enjoy the afterglow. I remembered I had to go to the shop for a while today, to try to finish up three orders I had to get done my Monday. Dragging myself off the couch, I first went into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee, and then went to jump into the shower to clean my body, of the remains of the forbidden dream. While sitting there at the table having my coffee, I started drifting in time back to Jared, and thinking about all the fun we had. Even before the night of love we shared, all the jokes, laughs, serious talks, and just all the help he had been to me. "Dammit, what I would not give for just one more time to see your face. Do you realize how much I loved you and how much I miss you?" Thinking about all this, I started to cry, I could no longer hold my emotions about how much I missed out on these past two years. "Why Jared, why did you do it?" Remembering the day of the funeral, when his lawyer came to me about the will, "Jared, you gave me everything but that house, but you knew I would never live in that house without you there with me." "Ray, I am not sure if you know this or not, but Jared was worth a lot of money." "I knew he was pretty well off, but if you are asking about a dollar amount, no I have no idea." "Well, Jared came to see me the morning of the wreck," Mr. Lawson started, and I started to be renewed with more tears thinking about it, "Ray, we can do this some other time if it would be better." "No I will be alright in a minute." "Okay, what I have to tell you. well. Ray, you are worth a lot of money now. I had known Jared for many years, and actually so did your father. Did you know that your father, God rest his soul, and I went to high school together?" "Mr. Lawson, is there a point to all of this?" "Sorry, do you what is meant by the term Boy Lover? Your father and I met Jared when he was about ten years old. Basically son, your father and Jared were 'friends'." "What the f.scuse me?" Was all I could manage to say. "Your real father, and Jared were lovers. I know you have heard the stories about your father. Anyway that is why Jared put you in his will. He somehow, in some aspect, wanted to give to you what your father gave to him." All I could do was sit there in astonishment listening to what Mr. Lawson was saying. I had heard the stories about my real dad, but I never believed them until now. "I remember Jared saying one time something about my step-father, I just figured he had looked at my records, or maybe I had said something." "No, Jared was at the hospital the night your father was taken away with cancer. Did you know that was the same night you were born? Anyway Ray, all I need is you signature on these papers and you will be worth a little over three million dollars, all of his money he gave to you, but not the house. He told me he did not think you could live in that house without him." "Morning Uncle Ray." Jolted me back to reality. "Morning Monkey, what no hug?" "Well after last night.well I wasn't sure." Steven said with sadness in his eyes. "Monkey just because I would not do that last night, does not mean that I do not love you. Do you understand, Monkey with all my heart and soul I love you and I always will." I then held out my arms and Steven melted into me. "I love you too Uncle Ray." "Now go get a shower, so we can go have some breakfast, and then go to the shop so I can get my work done today. Then tomorrow, you will have me all day to yourself." As he started away from me, I playfully swatted him on his ass. "Uncle Ray that will make me horney." He said with an evil grin on his face, then turned and walked away. The rest of the day went fairly well as it should have, after breakfast at the local Bob Evans restaurant we went on to the shop. Really I liked going to the Bob Evans because of the waiter, oh shit he was hot and I always tipped well. Damn to look at that strapping young stud, short brown hair, thin moustache, deep blue eyes the color of sapphires, olive complexion, and me sitting with a hard on all through breakfast. I got the orders done pretty quickly actually; I was done before three o'clock. We were about to leave at five when the phone rang. "Shit, should I?" "Hello." I said halfhearted "Hi, I was hoping you could help me." The voice said, but there was something about the voice that told me I Wanted to help. "I might be able to, whatzup?" The voice, which I still could not place, went through this long speech about what his computer was or, for that matter, was not doing. I interrupted several times asking questions, "have you tried this or that." Finally, "Oh please could you have a look at it, I have a term paper due Monday, and I really need." I then knew who it was, the waiter, "Okay can you bring it in, and I will have a look at it." "Ohmigod, I will be there in fifteen minutes." The voice said excitedly "Tell ya what, make it thirty, I need to get my cousin some dinner." After hanging up, "Hey monkey, I know I promised to take you to the movies, but I have someone coming in with a puter that I really need to look at. How about you call one of your friends and see if they can join you and I will pay for everything?" There was a saddened look on his face until he got his friend Timmy on the phone, "Timmy would like to go, if you can take us." After dropping them of at the theater, I was back at the shop in twenty minutes and the waiter was already there. It only took a few minutes to solve the problem, and with that I finally said to him, "You tried to fix it yourself didn't you?" "Yea kinda sorta." "That's like being kinda dead or kinda pregnant." "How could ya tell?" "Don't get me wrong, everyone tries to fix the problem, so they don't have to pay for someone to look at it for them. With Gateway go back the problem can be fixed, you just didn't go back far enough." I simply explained. "Kewl, how much do I owe you now?" He sheepishly questioned. Knowing he was a waiter, I know he didn't make much money. "Tell ya what, next time I come in for breakfast, how bout a free biscuit or something?" "But." "Look I know how it is, servers don't make a lot of money, just call it a pay-back for the good service I have been given." With the same shy smile he always has, "Thanks, I really do appreciate it more than you know." "Tell ya what, to show me how much you appreciate it, why not take off your clothes and let me fuck you?" Wanting so badly to say just that, but it came out, "Hey, that's my job and I love doing it." "Well I guess I need to get this contraption loaded back up and get busy." Not wanting him to go, "Hell, no hurry, I was gonna make me a drink and relax, is there anything you would like to know about computer but were always afraid to ask?" "Not really, but a drink sounds good to me too." "How old are you," not wanting to get into much trouble because of this stud that gave me a hard on, "ya know are you legal." "Depends, for some things I am legal." With that remark, his hand fell toward his mid section. "I live next door, com'n." We were out the door, in my apartment, gulped a shot apiece, and having a mixed drink in record time. We were sitting on the couch making small talk, and my dick was aching to get out, when his hand went to my thigh. "I really do appreciate you fixing my puter." "Show me how much." "I have been wanting to show you since the first time you came in for breakfast." Our mouths slowly and gently met, turning quickly into hot animal passion. Our tongues began to fight, and our hands were quickly fighting with our shirts. In a matter of seconds we were both naked and hard as steel. "Not only are you good looking, but your body is amazing." I panted "Ray, I want you to fuck me with that big man cock of yours." With a wink, "Put me in the mood, and I will make all your dreams come true." With that he started kissing and gently biting his way down my torso. Finding my nipples he stopped at each one to suck them to stiff points. Slowly making his way down my treasure trail to un-told treasures lying beneath. He quickly engulfed my dick and went to work like a porn star. Taking time to move to my balls he took them both into his mouth sucking them clean. Coming up for air, "fuck me now, please I need you in me." That's all it took, "Lie down on your back." Our eyes were locked in the magic and passion of the moment. I broke the gaze first to finish my drink in one long swallow and he did the same. On his back, I slowly started at his mouth and moved ever so slowly down to his hard meat. The pre cum was leaking out, and he tasted like candy. I lifted his legs toward his chest, and dove in between his ass cheeks; the sweet musky teen smell over took all reason in me. Not wasting anymore time I lined my throbbing cock up with his waiting hole. "This may hurt, and we can stop if you don't want to." "You are big, I know this, but I want you to do it. Make me your bitch." My mind flashed back to when I had told Jared the same thing, "Take me Jared, and make me your bitch. Fuck me hard and deep." "Okay bitch, you want it rough and hard you got it." "Okay bitch this could get rough." Without trying to loosen Kevin up I pushed hard at his hole and slid in quickly, but stopped to allow him time to get used to it. Sensing he was ready I pushed farther into him until I was buried deep within his hot tight ass. After waiting for a minute or so I felt his ass jerk to let me know to go for it. Though I was with Kevin, all I could do was think about Steven, and the dream I had last night. I slowly began to pull out, leaving the head in, then slowly going deep again. "Fuck me Ray, fuck me hard and deep" No more encouragement was needed, he had his legs locked around my back and was holding on. I started making short quick strokes then long slow strokes. I knew I was hitting his prostate and he was loving it. "Oh fuck this bitchs ass, give it all you got." Between ragged breaths. Between his being tight and hot, I went into over drive and fucked him for all he was worth. I was nearing the plateau of ecstasy when he shouted, "That's it baby, make your bitch cum." His first rope of hot cum shot all the way to his mouth, hitting his lips, which he opened to get all he could of the first jet of spunk. The remaining cum made a trail all the way to his cock, a long cum trail on his beautiful teen body. His ass was jerking and this drove me over the edge, the first wave of cum shot out of my dick with such force, I thought it would shot out his mouth. I pumped him full of my seed, and made him my bitch. I then collapsed onto his now limp body and kissed him deeply. After a few minutes, we started getting up when he looked at the clock, "Shit I gotta, I am sorry. I sorta have a date in thirty minutes, that I.well I need to let him go, but I could come back later if that is alright." "You are welcome here anytime Kevin." I watched as he quickly got up and dressed. After he was gone I jerked off. About an hour, and a shower later, Steven called and I went to pick him and Timmy up. Somehow I got talked into Timmy staying the night too, when we got back there was Kevin waiting at the door. What will happen tonight with all four of them????????????????? Comments: greyez@prodigy.net