Date: Sun, 21 Oct 2007 20:42:07 +0200
From: budbundy_no@hotmail.com
Subject: Jonas Loves Robbie. Part 2.

Hope you all enjoy part 2. If you are not old enough to read this; don't.
It is a work of fiction. Please keep the story on Nifty only, it is not
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As he was leaving his house, Jonas saw a boy about ten riding by on his
bike, closely followed by a girl. He turned around to get a second look
at the boy. He wondered if he should be thinking about a little kid that
way. He just couldn't help it; the boy just looked so hot and cute.
Besides he was just gonna get older anyway. He'd seen the boy many times
since he moved in a month or so ago. The boy was from Pakistan or
somewhere in that area, he believed. Jonas just wanted to touch his thick
black hair and he loved his eyes; they were just so incredibly dark.

When the boy was out of sight Jonas went on his way, anxious to meet up
with Robbie.

The boys had now been the best of friends for three months, spending as
much time as they could together. If only they could be more open about
it. Keeping a distance at school was hard but Jonas knew his dad would
keep them apart if he found out. The thought was unbearable. Jonas was
more madly in love with his friend than ever. He was so grateful that
Robbie was so understanding. The last thing Robbie wanted was for Jonas
to get the belt again because of him. Luckily his parents gave Jonas lots
of freedom. As long as he finished his homework after school, came home
for dinner at five and came in for the night at eight, he could do as he
pleased.

***************

He met up with Robbie at the usual place, their favorite tree in the
woods, climbing higher and higher.

"Wanna jack off up here?" Robbie asked.

It was their favorite pastime. They did it daily, sometimes more than
once. Jonas desperately wanted them to do it to each other but Robbie
seemed to be satisfied with watching Jonas and Jonas watching him

"What if we fall?"

"Why? We only need one hand."

Giggling, Jonas sat down on a branch with Robbie opposite him. Sitting so
close together, their bare legs were touching. The small hairs on the
front of Jonas' pale right leg pressed against the smooth back of
Robbie's dark left calf. The touch sent an electric jolt through both
boys, making them unzip faster. Jonas' hard dick came out first and
Robbie looked at it. He loved seeing Jonas hard. He wanted to touch it
but it seemed to him that Jonas was satisfied with watching each other.
Robbie wondered why he had never been interested in another boy's cock
until he and Jonas started their mutual masturbation.

"Did you check out the dick on Martin from gym class today?" he asked
Jonas, "hard as a rock, right there in front of everybody. I'm glad I had
gotten my boxers on before he undressed. I got such a boner myself."

"I know; me too. And the butt on Marcus. It's so hot!"

Both their hardons were out now and Robbie stroked himself up and down.
Jonas pulled on his dick faster at the sight of that red head peeping in
and out of that black skin. They held on to the tree trunk with their
other hands, Robbie's hand on Jonas' wrist. That and their legs touching
was the first time they had really been near one another during their
sexual playtimes. Jonas wished he could hold Robbie in his arms and just
hug him.

"I think I'm going to cum," Robbie said a few minutes later.

Jonas watched with anticipation. He loved this part. He desperately
wanted to be able to do the same. Robbie's first load erupted from his
tiny slit, aiming for the tree trunk to avoid getting any on his clothes.

"Mmmmmh. Oh, yeah, oh, man, I'm cumin" Robbie moaned.

Two more loads of Robbie's nectar shot out after the first. The sight
instantly brought Jonas to his own climax. His cock twitched in his hand
as his dry load ran its course through it.

***************

"Wanna rent a DVD?" Jonas asked Robbie.

"Where are you and I going to watch a DVD?"

"My Uncle Matt's house."

"You have another uncle?"

"Yeah. He's been overseas for the last two months but he's back now.
Before that, I was so busy with you, I've hardly seen him."

"Will he like me?"

"Yeah. He's nothing like my dad."

Agreeing to go for it, they went to the nearest rental store.

"I think there is a new Sandler movie out. Maybe we should take that?"

"Why don't we just see what they have first, okay?"

They were still discussing movies they both liked when they walked inside
the store. Robbie stopped dead in his tracks and Jonas nearly bumped into
him. He was about to say something when he noticed the same thing Robbie
had. It was a boy, about a year or so older than themselves. He had short
blond hair, a little messy on top, wearing tight jeans. Robbie turned and
mouthed 'WOW'. Jonas agreed, the boy was hot, somewhat tall, with long
slender legs inside his black jeans.

"Come on; let see what they have," Robbie said, dragging Jonas with him.

They pretended to be looking at the DVD covers, but kept glancing over at
the boy. He was facing the other way and they could still only see his
back.

"Turn," Robbie said quietly.

"How about this one?" Jonas said, handing him a cover.

"Stephen King? They won't let us rent that."

Robbie put it back. Finally the older boy turned. Would he be as pretty
as he was hot? They quickly averted their faces and Jonas turned his back
on the boy so Robbie would have a clear view of him as they talked.

"Why don't we forget the movie and just go swimming," Jonas said.

Robbie kept looking over at the boy as he answered.

"No. We can do both; remember, it's still early."

Jonas moved over to another shelf were he could have a better view of the
boy. The other boy caught him staring. Jonas couldn't help himself. He
really was as pretty as he was hot. Downright gorgeous really, with full
lips and enormous bright green eyes, long black lashes topped with
straight black brows. Jonas looked away. Robbie had caught the exchange
and could certainly see were Jonas was coming from. The other boy didn't
seem to think anything of it as he kept about his business.

"Let me get a picture of you," Robbie said, raising his camera to take
the picture.

"Come on, I'm getting tired of the camera," Jonas responded, silently
mouthing:

"Get him in the picture."

"Just one more today; come on."

He waited until the boy looked up and snapped the picture. The boy even
had a smile as he was responding to a girl he was there with. She must
have been his sister as they looked very much alike. He ignored the boys;
they thought he must be completely clueless of their obvious interest in
him.

"We'll take the Sandler one," Robbie said, and Jonas agreed.

They kept on sneaking glances at the boy until they had paid and had to
go.

***************

Through the window, the living room looked kind of dark and Jonas was
afraid no one was home. He decided to knock just in case, and banged on
the wooden door. There was no answer so he knocked harder. Finally a
light came on and they heard approaching footsteps. The door opened and a
handsome man in his early thirties broke out in a smile as he noticed
Jonas on the front step.

"Hi, Uncle Matt!"

"Jonas!" the man exclaimed happily and scooped Jonas up into his arms.

Robbie watched as Jonas clung to the man's neck. They hugged heartily and
then Robbie noticed that the man's hand never left Jonas' ass, even
keeping a tight grip on it. Robbie supposed he needed to, in order to
keep Jonas' weight up.

"Who is your friend?" Uncle Matt asked after a quick kiss on his nephew's
cheek.

"This is Robbie," he said, proudly introducing his best friend.

Matt did not fail to notice the admiration on his nephew's face.

'Could Jonas have fallen in love?' he asked himself.

A true connoisseur of beautiful young boys, he could certainly see why.
The boy was heavenly, with his chocolate skin and those incredibly white
teeth.

"Pleased to meet you," he said, holding his hand out to Robbie.

There was something about the way Jonas' uncle looked at him that puzzled
Robbie. It was the same way Jonas would often look at him. He shook the
hand.

"Any friend of Jonas is a friend of mine" Uncle Matt said, ushering the
boys inside.

He led them into the living room where they saw that a white canvas was
on the wall.

"You've gotten a projector!" Jonas exclaimed.

"I sure have. I was watching this flick and it's why I didn't notice your
knock on the door right away. Sit down; you can finish the film with me."

Robbie sat down on one end of the couch with Matt on the opposite end and
Jonas in the middle, close to his uncle. The lights were turned off and
the images came back up.

"Cool! Zombies!" Jonas said.

Robbie stared, never having seen such a thing before. A man was literally
being torn in half. It was a gruesome sight but very thrilling as well.
Such things were forbidden in his house. The film progressed and he
looked over at Matt and Jonas. Matt's big hand was underneath Jonas'
shirt, stroking his smooth back. The jealousy roared up in Robbie. He
wanted it to be him doing the rubbing. The motions under the shirt never
stopped for the duration of the flick. When it was over Matt pulled Jonas
onto his lap and tickled him until he was howling.

"So, how long have you been friends," Matt asked.

His hand that had pushed Jonas' shirt up to tickle his ribs, stayed on
the firm stomach. Jonas gave him the details. Matt was impressed. He knew
his brother would go through the roof if he found out about this
friendship.

"Tell you what," he said, his hand stroking Jonas chest, "If you guys
ever need a place to be alone, you can come here. No one will bother
you."

"Thanks, Uncle Matt."

He told them where the key was so they could let themselves in whenever
they wanted, even if he weren't there.

"Actually, I have to leave in 20 minutes or so to go to work. Why don't
you stay here a while. Watch another movie or try out the Jacuzzi."

"What do you say, Robbie?" Jonas asked his friend.

"Why not."

Robbie was excited at the thought of Jonas and him being all alone in an
empty house. And a Jacuzzi!

***************

When Matt was gone, they replayed the film from the start. Robbie inched
closer to Jonas until they were sitting shoulder to shoulder.

"Jonas?" he asked.

"What?"

"Does your uncle do that often?"

Jonas looked at him.

"Touching you?" Robbie continued.

"You mean under my shirt?"

Robbie nodded.

"He's been doing that ever since I was a little kid."

"Isn't that kind of weird?"

"Well, I am starting to feel too old for it. But it seems to make him so
happy, and he is the greatest uncle ever, so I don't say anything."

"He touched your butt as well."

"He likes that too. Been doing it my whole life."

"Ever wondered why?"

"Sometimes. But he is such an incredible guy that the reasons can't be
too bad."

"He does seem quite cool."

"It's mostly because of him that I don't hate black people like most of
my family. He's always taught me never to believe all that stuff. When my
father says things all I have to do is tell Uncle Matt and he sets me
straight."

"Then he is a cool guy."

"So, his hand under my shirt? Would you like to do that? It'd be amazing
to have another kid do it."
Robbie just looked back at Jonas and smiled at the suggestion that would
turn his and Jonas' young lives into something he never could have
imagined.

They put their rented DVD on and pushed 'Play' and went back to watching
the film. Robbie rested his hand on Jonas' back. His hand slid down,
going for the bottom of the shirt. Then he stuck his hand underneath.
Jonas' skin felt incredibly warm; it was a wonderful feeling. Robbie let
his hand go in circles. By this point in the relationship Robbie was just
as into Jonas' as Jonas was into him. Exploring with another boy was like
an uncharted territory: fascinating, exiting and just plain awesome.

When the flick was over he was sitting behind Jonas, rubbing his delicate
shoulders, having pulled up the short sleeve.

"Wanna check out my Uncles Jaccuzzi?" Jonas asked.

Boy, did Robbie want to.

***************

Robbie slowly stripped down to his underwear, the soft white fabric of
his undies clinging to his dark skin. It sent tingles up Jonas' spine,
seeing the contrasts in colors and the outlines of those rounded
buttocks. When he pulled his own shorts down, his boxers had an obvious
tent in front of them. Robbie turned to him and his eyes went to the
crotch; he couldn't possibly avoid it. All he could think of was seeing
that pale cock again. He thought about it every day.

"So," he said, "Should we just take our underwear off too?"

Jonas was so hoping he was going to say that.

"Why not!" he said; the eagerness in his voice evident to anyone with a
brain.

Robbie smiled and pushed his undies down first. He was still flaccid but
not for long. Jonas' cock sprang forth as his boxers went down around his
knees. He wiggled his body to make the boxers slide the rest of the way
to the floor, and kicked them away. He went over and turned on the
bubbles in the Jacuzzi. He had to bend over to do it and his cheeks
parted. Robbie's eyes were glued to the sight and he got a fast glimpse
of Jonas' anus. The skin was a little rougher then the butt cheeks and
slightly darker in color. Why did he notice? He was just so drawn to
Jonas' perfect form.

"Go on in," Jonas said.

Robbie put one leg in, his right, black globe rising somewhat from the
motion. Getting both feet in the water, he sat down slow as it was really
hot. With sadness, Jonas saw Robbie's perfect ass vanish from sight.

"Your turn, Jonas," Robbie said, looking up at his white body. He loved
how pale it was, the pink nipples pert and hard.

Jonas stepped in, his balls swaying slightly. He walked past Robbie to
sit on the opposite side. Being used to the hot water he sat down fast,
making a small splash. He was instantly met with water in the face.
Robbie giggled as he splashed more water. It turned into an all out war
until it was wet all over the bathroom floor. They sank lower until only
their heads were out of the water.

"Your uncle is real cool, letting us borrow his house like this," Robbie
said.

"I know. It's almost impossible sometimes to believe he is Dad's
brother."

"How did they end up so different, being raised by such a racist father?"

"I guess Uncle Matt's like me, knowing not to listen to that crap. He
drives me to fencing classes too, once a week."

"You fence? How do you manage that? Having to move around with...? Uhm,
sorry."

Robbie was embarrassed. It was the first time he had ever mentioned
Jonas' injury.

"You mean my leg?"

Robbie nodded. Jonas smiled at him.

"It's okay to talk about it. I don't mind."

"Okay."

"Fencing is no problem. I'm pretty agile despite my foot."

"You any good?"

"Tomorrow we can go inside the woods and find a stick each. I dare you to
get mine out of my hands."

Robbie laughed, a soft, beautiful sound. He didn't do it enough as far as
Jonas was concerned.

"You're on. How about running; is that a problem?"

"No. I'm not exactly fast but I'm not too slow either. Sometimes I'll use
my good leg twice in a row, jumping on it, to gain speed."

Robbie stretched his own leg, and it ended next to Jonas, his foot
leaning against Jonas' hip. Jonas put his hand on top of Robbie's smooth
leg. Both boys' cocks sprang back to life.

"Can I see your leg?"

Jonas let it rise out of the water.

"I get physical therapy on it once a week. Wanna try it?"

"Why not?" Robbie was excited by the idea of massaging Jonas' leg.

He grabbed the foot and let his thumbs push underneath.

"Like that?"

"M-hm. Then I get my calf rubbed a little up and down."

Robbie did that, feeling the supple flesh in his hand, then maneuvered
his hand up and down. Jonas leaned his head back, a small moan escaping
his lips. Before Robbie even thought about what he was doing, he was
sitting on his knees, going way higher than necessary. He was massaging
Jonas' thigh, the skin feeling so incredibly soft and smooth. Jonas put
his feet behind Robbie and inched closer. Robbie leaned forward, pressing
his big lips against Jonas' pouty ones. It was a small kiss but the blood
rushed to the heads of both boys. They instantly got hungry for more. Now
Jonas grabbed Robbie's face and kissed back. It was like nothing he had
ever felt before. He got on his knees too and they sat with their arms
wrapped around each other, renewing their kiss that would forever change
their lives.

The kiss ended and they simply hugged hard.

"I love you, Robbie; oh, yes, I do," Jonas blurted out.

Robbie was stroking Jonas' wet back.

"I think I love you too, Jonas. I mean, I hate it when we aren't
together. That is love, right?"

"Yeah, I think so."

Pulling back, they looked at each other.

"Does this house have a room where we can go?" Robbie asked.

Jonas was so exited, wondering what Robbie was up to. They came out of
the water and grabbed a towel each, drying off. When they were satisfied,
they took each other by the hand, Jonas leading the way. They ended up in
a room with a single bed with a small table and a lamp. Jonas went over
and turned it on, bathing the room in a soft glow. As he turned back
Robbie came to him in two steps. They embraced again, their raging
pleasure poles rubbing together. They kissed more furiously now, running
their hands all over each other, exploring every part of each other.
Something that, until now, they each could only have imagined.. Robbie
pushed Jonas onto his back. Lying on top of him, he placed his body
between Jonas' thighs. He enjoyed the hot feeling of each others'
hardness so close together. Jonas' fingers trailed Robbie's back. They
were trembling as he went lower. Finally Jonas did something he had been
dreaming of for years. He grabbed Robbie's incredible buttocks. His
fingers looked so pale against that dark, ebony skin. But the feeling,
the feeling was incredible.

"I can't believe I'm holding your butt." he said when Robbie came up for
air.

"I like it; squeeze them. Please."

Jonas did. His heart was racing as he massaged and enjoyed himself.
Robbie's weight on top of him felt so damn good. They started humping,
their cocks pushed together. They kissed and kissed and kissed. They were
dry humping like crazy. Robbie's ass was pumping up and down. The bed was
creaking, faster and faster, louder and louder. Jonas groaned, whimpered
and then came to a shuddering climax; his first wet one. He cried out in
joy as his juices pumped between them. He stopped humping and so did
Robbie.

"You didn't come yet," Jonas said in a very weak voice.

"Turn your back to me. I wanna hump your butt."

Jonas eagerly went into the right position. It felt incredible when he
felt Robbie's hard pole against his ass crack. Robbie wedged it in there,
lengthwise and began to seek the pleasure he had just given Jonas. Hump,
hump, hump.

"Jonas," he said, "this feels so good. Your butt is so great."

Robbie was no longer in denial. No girl could possibly feel like this
under him. He liked them and all but this...this was beyond description.
Soon his cock was spasming. His very core was quaking from the glorious
feelings he was having. He leaned his shoulders back and his jizz
exploded up Jonas' back. When they were done and pleasantly exhausted,
Jonas turned around and they fell into each others arms.

"Now we'll need to go back in the water," he whispered, trying to regain
his strength.

"What are we waiting for; let's go."

Back in the bathroom, they replaced the old water and turned the bubbles
back on. Stepping in, they sat next to each other, shoulder to shoulder.
Their cocks soon came back to life. Their hormones were raging once
again. Jonas straddled Robbie's knees. Robbie held him tight and used
what strength he had to lift him over to the other side. Jonas' thighs
were on either side of Robbie and his butt cheeks were wide open. Robbie
placed Jonas' anus right in front of the hard jet of water that was
causing the bubbles. It attacked Jonas' hard anus. Jonas reached out and
pressed Robbie's head to his chest.

"OH, my God! Oh, fuck!" he yelled.

The boys were bumping and grinding together, pressing their dicks into
whatever flesh they could reach. Soon their boy milk drained into the
water. They came simultanously. They came furiously, even more violently
then before.

"Yes!" they each cried, "Oh, yes, yes, yes!"

They clung to each other in joy. When they were done, they collapsed on
opposite sides. They couldn't stop grinning. Jonas realized he still
hadn't touched Robbie's dick. His heart was warming up with renewed
excitement as he decided to explore that territory another day.

***************