Date: Tue, 25 Oct 2011 18:33:59 -0400
From: podiumdavis@gmail.com
Subject: The Journey of Jacob and Kyle 2

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The Journey of Jacob And Kyle
Chapter #2: The Best Day Ever (Cont)
Time line: Thursday

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WARNING: If you're looking for a quick jerk off story then you're not
going to find it here, but if you enjoy stories with deep character
development then this story will be for you. My chapters may contain
extreme situations that may not be suitable for all audiences,
including violence and sexual situations, readers discretion is
advised.

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When Jacob and Kyle entered into Jacob's house, they stopped suddenly
and stood standing motionless at the front door when they heard
Jacob's stupid little brother, Matthew, singing away yet again, "What
a dork," thought Jacob, while he listened to Matthew's high pitch
screeching.

After listening to the deafening noise for several seconds that
happened to be originating from the kitchen, Jacob looked over at
Kyle, who gave him an awkward look across his face; it was almost like
Kyle was embarrassed for him. But embarrassment would have been an
understatement for Jacob because he was absolutely horrified. Soon the
weight of this embarrassment became too overwhelming for him and he
couldn't stand to bare it anymore. With haste Jacob beckoned into the
kitchen at the top of his lungs, "Hey Matthew! Would you freaking shut
that trap of yours for once? Please?"

When Jacob had finished his sentence, silence fell over the house and
the irritating sound that was his brothers singing ceased. But the
silence was short lived, "Um, let me think about that for a moment,"
said Matthew sarcastically.

"How about NO!" mocked Matthew, sticking out his tongue, "So what are
you going to do about it then Jacob? ... Well?"

But when Jacob didn't reply fast enough, to his dismay, he watched as
Matthew dropped down his pants and began mooning both him and
Kyle. Matthew wiggled his tiny little butt at them, although it was
mostly at Jacob, but in reality, this was spurring Jacob on for a
brotherly quarrel.

Jacob couldn't fathom the thought of what was happening right before
his very eyes, that before he knew what he was doing; he'd started
sprinting directly for his brother. Jacob truly didn't like to be
mocked in the first place, especially by his little wimpy brother, but
even more so considering that he was being made fun of right in front
of Kyle.


Within a couple of seconds, Jacob had made it into the kitchen and
grabbed Matthew directly across his chest, but all Matthew did was
giggle and squirm at his brothers feeble attempt at subduing him; as
Matthew soon began to wiggle his way out of his shirt. But after much
struggle on Jacob's part, he lost his grip over Matthew's tiny frame
and soon watched as Matthew ran away from him. Matthew was soon hiding
behind the dining room table and was making sure he had sufficient
distance between them both.

In the mean time, Kyle stood watching at the front door as these
events unfolded in front of him and gave a real big chuckle at Jacob's
failed attempt at subduing his very own baby brother. Although Kyle
never really knew what it was like to have a little brother, so he
never really knew how slick them little ones could possibly be. But
that as it may, Kyle somehow felt that he would be able to help Jacob
in some form or fashion, so he said, "You know Jacob you're doing it
all wrong. You do know that right?"

When Kyle had gotten Jacob's attention, he gestured for Jacob and
Matthew to come over towards him. But Matthew was a bit hesitant, so
he asked Jacob for a truce; to which he agreed. With the truce now
made and Matthew feeling safe, he walked back around the dining room
table and picked up his t-shirt, before he placed it back onto his
body.

By now Kyle had already walked into the living room, which was just to
the left of where he was previously standing. When Matthew and Jacob
arrived into the living room, Kyle quickly instructed, "Okay, so let's
move this coffee table out of the way. Then I'm going to show you guys
some wrestling moves. How does that sound?"

"That would be so freaking cool!" said Matthew excitedly.

"It's not going to hurt is it?" asked Jacob apprehensively.

Kyle smirked at Jacob and simply shrugged his shoulders; hinting that
he would soon find out. So with Kyle's instructions in mind, Matthew
and Jacob quickly pushed aside the coffee table, placing it beside the
TV stand, which sat in the corner of the room. Once it was fully out
of their way, Jacob simply remarked, "Okay done!"

But before Jacob could even finish the rest of his sentence and was on
his way to saying, "Now what?" He was grabbed and was now falling
towards the carpet. He swiftly felt Kyle wrap his arms around his neck
and under his arms, but when he was finally down on the floor, he soon
began to realize that it didn't hurt, because Kyle's arm seemed to
have protected his neck by taking the full force of his body. Although
that still wasn't enough to protect him from getting rug burned during
the whole commotion.

Jacob felt a little uncomfortable with his hands floating above his
head, but he figured that he was in some sort of neck hold, or
something like that. Kyle had his arms fully wrapped all the way
through Jacob's underarms and his hands were resting on Jacob's
neck. Although as much as this was uncomfortable for Jacob, he was
actually quite enjoying this close contact; he could feel Kyle's
thighs touching his butt.

"See? Let me see you try and wiggle your way out of this one," said
Kyle enthusiastically.

But when Jacob gave little effort in trying to get out of the hold,
Kyle said in a child like voice, "C'mon you can try harder then
that. Please wiggle a little for me, won't you Jacob? C'mon lil Jacob
wiggle your way out of it."

With Kyle trying to spur him on, he began to wiggle like a worm, but
when that didn't seem work, he tried twisting his body to get free,
but Kyle somehow placed his knee out and put all of his weight down;
it was now utterly hopeless, there was nothing that Jacob could do no
matter how hard he tried to get out of it.

Jacob soon began to let his body become limp because he couldn't
manage to concentrate on anything else but to see stars; his mind
began to wander off into the great unknown. It was a beautiful place
of peace and serenity, a place where he felt completely secure and
loved unconditionally. Although this moment was very short lived when
he was brought back to reality with Matthew staring down at him and
laughing uncontrollably.

Kyle had a tight grip around Jacob's body; he was unable to move out
of this hold, nor did he really want to try anymore for that
matter. Jacob was really enjoying this much needed attention with
Kyle's hands touching him all over; it was pure bliss to him.

It had taken Kyle about thirty seconds to loosen his grip around
Jacob's body, but he wasn't planning on stopping just yet. Swiftly,
Kyle switched moves and rolled Jacob up into a ball with his legs
dangling precariously over his head; Jacob was pinned down to the
ground with Kyle's full weight being pressed down against his butt.

Kyle cupped his other hand directly over Jacob's crotch and gripped it
firmly between his fingertips. He'd done this to maintain control of
the move that he happened to be showing off to Jacob and his little
brother Matthew. But Jacob began to panic and did a somersault out of
the move when he started to feel Mr. Wood trying to rise up and come
out to play; Jacob most surely didn't want his brother to see that the
"Evergreen forest," so to speak, was about to be erected, or even let
Kyle have a chance to feel it as it grew to meet his soft hands.

"Wow! I've seriously never seen anyone do that before," giggled Kyle.

"Yeah, well ... uh ... yeah," said Jacob, grinning a smile back at Kyle.

Kyle couldn't seem to do anything else but giggle, and Matthew well ...
he was laid out on the floor rolling around and gasping for air; he
really seemed to find these turn of events hysterical. On the other
hand, Jacob's mind was racing; all he could think about was that Kyle
had touched him and that he'd even touched his boyhood.  "Was this
intentional? Was that apart of the move?" thought Jacob, but he
somehow knew that it was, but he could swear that Kyle had given it a
nice firm squeeze.

Forcefully Jacob placed his hands down onto the carpet and pushed
himself up off of the floor and tried his best to downplay the whole
situation by asking Kyle, "So ... how about those notes?"

Kyle shifted his eyes slightly to the side, before he looked back at
Jacob reluctantly, "Yeah, um about that ... uh, I didn't take any notes
during class. I was kinda sketching on my notepad."

"What do you mean you were sketching?" questioned Jacob sternly.

Kyle was a bit disarmed by Jacob's sternness, but replied, "Well I can
show you if you want me to. But please don't make fun of me."

Jacob watched closely as Kyle walked over towards the front door and
went to grab his backpack from off of the floor. Slowly Jacob
positioned himself so that he could be in direct view of Kyle when he
bent over to pull out his notebook, but when Kyle started to bend over
Jacob really started to enjoy the view of Kyle's now really tight
butt, which seemed to shine like a morning sunrise. Jacob was fully
able to see Kyle's two magnificent globes that started to protrude
through his pants, revealing a slight hint of his crack and the rubber
band that was attached to his blue undies, he surely had a good view
from this vantage point, that was for sure.

"Shit! Where did I put that stupid thing?" questioned Kyle aloud.

"Ah ha! Found it," announced Kyle, walking back into the living room
and positioning himself directly beside Jacob and Matthew.

Kyle slowly opened his notebook and started to look for the last page
he'd used to sketch on. Once he'd found the page he was looking for;
he passed the notebook to Jacob. Matthew soon leaned in and took a
look at the drawing. Both Matthew and Jacob were surprised to find a
very well drawn picture that they both commented on it, "Wow! You're
really good."

"No doubt. I wish I could draw like that," announced Matthew.

It was definitely a very good drawing; it was very obscure and
prophetic at the same time. It showed a faceless boy sitting in what
looked to be some sort of cave, it had large thorns scattered around
the entire cave that seemed to consume everything in sight around this
poor little boy. The boy was sitting in the middle of the cave with
his head facing down into his knees; it almost seemed like the boy was
crying, or at least Jacob thought he was. In the foreground, at the
mouth of the cave was a dim light that seemed to be trying to cut
through the darkness that surrounded this faceless child. But it was
just too dark for the light to penetrate deep inside, so not much
could be seen, other than the shadows that the thorns projected, the
very dim light and a very blurry image of a boy.

"What does this even mean?" asked Jacob concerned, that his voice
broke in mid sentence.

Jacob and Matthew watched as Kyle's face turned a scarlet red, almost
as if he was embarrassed or ashamed of something. There had to be
something that he wasn't telling Jacob, or Matthew for that
matter. Jacob could feel it deep within his bones that there was
something more to this mere picture than he was letting on. "But what
is it? Is Kyle being abused," thought Jacob, but as he did so, his
face contorted into a look of horror.

Jacob somehow felt that Kyle had noticed the look that his face had
made, or possibly read his mind, because Kyle seemed to shut down
immediately; his eyes began to go glassy, his head drooped down
towards the floor and he spoke almost inaudibly, "Don't worry guys,
I'm not being abused or anything, if that's what you're
thinking. Maybe I should just leave,"

"NO!" said Matthew and Jacob in unison.

"You're not going anywhere," said Matthew, "But I must ask, are you
going to be okay?"

"I think I'm going to be alright. But thank you so much for asking
though," said Kyle, wiping a tear from his left eye.

Jacob began to feel his impulses take over and before he could even
realize what he was doing, he'd walked up to Kyle and wrapped his arms
around him and gave him a much needed hug. He could feel as Kyle
tightened his grip back around him and reciprocated the hug. Kyle
really needed this attention, the need for release of something
unknown and Jacob could tell that it was surely helping him a lot.

Although this whole moment seemed to make Kyle feel very sad, for
Jacob it was something special; he was hugging the boy of his dreams
and it felt surreal to him. Jacob was trying his best to formulate a
plan to find out what Kyle was attempting to hide, he felt that he
needed to find out, or it would eat him alive. So he slowly tried to
force himself to let go of Kyle and attempted to loosen his grip, but
Kyle seemed to have other plans. Kyle swiftly pulled him back into
their embrace and Jacob rested his chin onto his shoulder for a few
more moments before Jacob pulled himself away a little bit.

Jacob couldn't help himself while he looked deep into Kyle's wonderful
blue eyes and he felt so sure in himself in that specific moment; that
he leaned forward and kissed Kyle on the cheek. But when he did so, he
felt Kyle's entire body shiver in his arms, which made him wonder if
he'd done something wrong. This made Jacob begin to panic at the mere
implications of his actions, "Was that shiver from, `gross, why did
you just kiss me?' Or was it possibly, `Oh God, please do it again',"
thought Jacob deeply concerned.

So Jacob said the first thing that came into his head, "Sorry about
that, I really thought you might have needed that," was all that Jacob
could manage to get his lips to put together in coherent speech.

"Nah, it's alright man. I really did need that, thank you for being so
thoughtful," replied Kyle, with a sense of sincerity emanating in his
voice.

"Are you going to be okay?" asked Jacob, taking a step backwards away
from Kyle.

"Yeah dude, I'll be fine," said Kyle, fidgeting with his hands and
trying to compose himself.

"Can I have a hug too?" asked Matthew, which really surprised the hell
out of Jacob.

"Sure, I suppose that would be uh ... okay," replied Kyle awkwardly.

Jacob watched Matthew stroll up towards Kyle with his arms opened as
far as they'd go. He watched as Kyle gripped Matthew liked he'd done
to him; tight and firm. There seemed to be a genuine sense to his
touch, it didn't seem to be forced or overly tight. It was in that
moment that Jacob realized that there was so much care and compassion
that was being given to Matthew and him just mere seconds ago.

There was almost a yearning of some sort, almost like he'd bottled
himself up and buried things deep down inside, "but for what reason?"
thought Jacob, as he continued to admire Matthew and Kyle's
embrace. It definitely was something very special and Jacob believed
that Matthew knew it too.

After a few moments, Kyle released Matthew from his grip with tears
flowing from his eyes. It deeply saddened Jacob to see Kyle in so much
pain, especially not know what he was truly feeling in this
moment. But with that not withstanding, Jacob watched in horror as
Matthew gave Kyle a kiss on the cheek, just like he had done, which
made him start to think ... "Why'd he go and do that for? Is he trying
to best me or something?" thought Jacob in haste, until he finally
came to his senses and concluded that it must have been an innocent
act, "He's only trying to be like me I suppose," thought Jacob once
more.

Jacob smiled over towards Kyle when he finally let go of Matthew and
watched as Matthew walked back over towards him. With Matthew and him
now standing side by side, they both looked over at Kyle, but before
there could be any sort of awkward silence, Jacob chose to change the
subject.

"So, uh – what did you want to do? We can go play some video games if
you want, or maybe we could just watch some TV, or possibly go for a
swim in our pool," questioned Jacob.

"To tell you the truth, I wouldn't mind going for a swim, but there's
only one problem, I don't have any swim trunks," answered Kyle.

"Well we could always go skinny dip," said Jacob quickly, but on
second thought, it was too upfront, "I'm only kidding! Hey Matthew, do
you think Kyle can borrow your Speedo?" asked Jacob.

Matthew pursed his lips and looked to his left while he thought, but
eventually concluded, "Sure I guess that will be okay," said Matthew,
"But you're washing them after he's done with them, no offense Kyle,
but your boys touching – never mind."

Jacob looked sternly at Matthew and gave him the meanest looked he'd
ever given in his life, "Fucking idiot!" thought Jacob, if looks could
kill, Matthew would have died right there on the spot.

"Yes I'll wash them for you," said Jacob, after a few long seconds of
staring down Matthew, "So what do you think Kyle? I know it's a Speedo
and all, but it's better than nothing."

"Why do you even have a Speedo Matthew? Isn't that like a European
type of thing?" asked Kyle.

"Oh – didn't you know? Well I'm on the regional swim team at my school
and we wear `Speedos' because they produce less drag, in fact, a lot
less than you know board shorts would. Every millisecond counts in a
race you know," said Matthew, with a huge smile on his face.

Jacob was extremely happy that his brother had said, `Yes,' in
allowing Kyle to use his swimwear. For Jacob it was a big deal because
he wanted to, needed to, see Kyle in his brothers Speedo. His main
intent was to be able to see what Kyle had downstairs, especially how
tight the Speedo would probably be on Kyle, considering his brother
had a smaller waist. Jacob was so consumed by this whole Speedo thing;
that he was unable to think about anything else.

"I guess that would be alright," concluded Kyle, after deliberation of
the choices.

"Awesome! I'm going to go get us some towels and while I'm doing that,
can you go get your `Speedo' for Kyle please?" asked Jacob.

"Right away your majesty," said Matthew mockingly, before he darted to
his room upstairs.

"Okay Kyle, I'll be right back," said Jacob, running up the stairs.

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As Kyle stood standing at the bottom of the stairs, he began to think
about how he'd just embarrassed himself, especially in front of Jacob
and his little brother, Matthew. He felt that he shouldn't have lost
control and started to cry, even if it was just one single solitary
tear, he felt that now he was just some pity trip. Kyle started to
gently rub his cheek where both Jacob and Matthew had kissed him in
order to comfort him, or so he thought.

He felt like such a downer, that he'd somehow ruin their day for
them. If they could only understand the pain he felt inside, the
things he'd buried deep down inside of his heart, the battle scars
that he's had to live through. Deep down all Kyle really wanted was to
feel loved and accepted, just like anyone else had the right to
feel. But he just wasn't getting what he most desired ... a ... –

"Hey Kyle!" said Matthew, "Here's my `Speedo,' enjoy your time in the
pool. It's really nice and warm this time of day. I'm sure you will
like it though."

"What are you going to be doing while we're swimming?" asked Kyle
awkwardly.

"Well ... I still have some homework that I need to do and I still need
to do some of my chores around the house. But even if I really wanted
to go swimming with you guys, my mom would tan my butt for not doing
my work," replied Matthew calmly.

"Oh – okay, sorry I just didn't want you to feel left out is all, I
know all too much how that feels," said Kyle towards Matthew, who was
only half listening to him with his iPod shoved deep within his ears.

"Alright then," said Kyle.

"Alright make sure you have lots of fun," yelled Matthew, before he
was halfway back up the stairs.

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"Shit! Where the hell are my board shorts," thought Jacob, as he
looked around his room frantically.

"Man, I can't seem to put anything back in the same place `EVER!' Why
do I keep doing this to myself?" thought Jacob, shifting things around
underneath his bed.

Jacob continued to looked around his room; he looked inside of his
closet, throughout his dresser drawers, "Shit where is it," muttered
Jacob under his breath. When Jacob was at his last hope, he glanced
back at his dresser once more and spotted them sitting right on top,
folded and untouched, "God I'm blind sometimes," thought Jacob, before
finally giggling and calling himself a real git.

Jacob quickly grabbed a hold of his board shorts and dashed towards
the bathroom to get some towels for him and Kyle. But when he was
about to go inside of the bathroom, he saw Matthew running past him
with a huge smirk across his face.

"What did you do?" asked Jacob, giving the evil eye to his brother.

"Nothing, I swear ..." exclaimed Matthew, still running down the
hallway.

"Well, you better not have," barked Jacob, watching his brother
closely while he ran towards his room and slammed the door shut behind
him.

With Matthew now gone, Jacob turned into the bathroom and tried to
remember what he was doing, "Okay, towels, towels, towels," thought
Jacob, trying not to forget what he'd originally come into the
bathroom for, but he soon lost his train of thought and his mind
shifted into thinking about how he was about to see Kyle in his
brothers ... tiny ... `Speedo.' As Jacob's mind began to wander; he
envisioned Kyle's amazing body in a size to small for his frame and
how he would get to see everything that he could possibly want to see.

Jacob was soon interrupted when he started to feel Mr. Evergreen
decide that he wanted to come out and play; Jacob knew that he
absolutely knew, he couldn't possibly go downstairs with him being as
active as he was and still be able to swim. So he quickly decided that
he was going to call down to Kyle.

"Hey Kyle!" yelled Jacob down the stairs, "I'll be down in a minute. I
just need to take a piss first."

With that being said and done, Jacob slammed the bathroom door shut,
locking it in the process and casually making his way over towards the
toilet bowl to give Mr. Evergreen his own much needed attention. He
started by going slow as he pulled back and forth over his now
extremely stiff cut boyhood.  "God, I bet Kyle looks even hotter in a
`Speedo'," thought Jacob, while he started stroking faster and
faster. Jacob could feel as the head of his cock began to swell up to
twice it's normal size and he began to see pre-cum start to spill out
from his piss slit.

Jacob was so extremely hot right now that he couldn't contain himself
anymore, he felt his body begin to react to his own touch and he soon
gave into it's desires. He could hear himself starting to squeal and
moan as his breathing got deeper and more shallow, he was trying his
best to remain quiet as possible, hoping no one else would hear him
having his fun. But it hit him like a freight train as he hit his
stride, "OH FUCK!" screamed Jacob into his free hand as he tried to
muffle the sounds he was making.

Jacob felt the first shot fly out from his dick almost like it was a
cannon ball and flew onto the toilet seat. The second spurt flew out
of him with less force, landing on the rim of the toilet.  "Holy
shit," panted Jacob, "I've never shot this hard before." But it wasn't
over just yet, Jacob felt his body expel a third shot of cum right
into the middle of the toilet bowl. Soon after, his body came down
from its ecstasy that had run throughout his entire body. Jacob's
orgasm had finally subsided and he came back to reality.

"Holy Fuck!" said Jacob under his breath, "That has to be the best cum
I've ever had."

Jacob stood still for a few moments while he tried to catch his
breath, but when he had and was finally ready, he grabbed some toilet
paper off of the roll and started to clean up his mostly clear looking
cum that he'd made. When he was done cleaning up his mess, he felt
like he needed to go pee. You know how it is after you cum, it feels
like your bladder filled up all of a sudden. Well yeah, it was one of
those types of pee's, massive. Jacob quickly flushed the toilet and
reached for his boards shorts which he'd placed on the
counter. Without much hesitation, Jacob put his swim trunks on over
his body and went to grab the towels from the linen closet, before
finally starting to make his way downstairs.

"Sorry about that, taking so long I mean. It was being really shy and
it didn't want to come out," lied Jacob.

"No problem, but hey, can you tell me where your bathroom is? I still
need to go get changed," asked Kyle.

"It's the first door on your right at the top of the stairs,"
explained Jacob.

"Alright, I will be right back in a moment then," yelled Kyle, running
towards the stairs.

As Jacob watched Kyle running up the stairs towards the bathroom, he
smiled to himself, "God his butt is so ... magnificent," thought Jacob,
while enjoying the view. When Kyle had fully ascended his way up the
stairs, Jacob slowly made his way over towards the kitchen table and
placed the towels down onto it. But when he was about to sit down, it
hit him, "Shit! Shit! Shit! Did I flush that toilet paper?" thought
Jacob frantically. But before he knew it; he was making a running dash
for the stairs to knock on the bathroom door.

"Hey Kyle are you done changing yet?" asked Jacob through the door,
hoping in his efforts that it would keep Kyle's eyes in the direction
of the door; it was his last ditch effort to not let Kyle see what he
may or may not have forgotten to flush.

"Nope, I'm not done yet," replied Kyle through the door.

"Well hurry up! I wanna go swimming," sulked Jacob.

"I'll just be a minute. It's being shy, just like it was for you,"
explained Kyle.

Jacob soon started to hear the sounds of someone having their own fun,
"Oh fuck! Oh – fu – Mmm," but it didn't seem to be coming from the
bathroom.  "Where the hell is that coming from?" thought Jacob,
instantly forgetting why he'd come upstairs in the first place. He
slowly started to track where the sound was originating from and soon
stopped dead in his tracks when he'd found the source of the sound; it
was coming from his little brothers bedroom.

"Holy shit!" thought Jacob, when he heard Matthew jerking off. He
didn't mince words by waiting, so he quickly knocked on Matthew's
bedroom door and entered without getting a response.  "Dude! Stop
being so fucking loud!" whispered Jacob, once he'd forced his way
inside and had shut the door, "For crying out loud, what if Kyle hears
you? And I can hear you all the way ... down. I mean, from down the
hall."

"Why do I need to be quiet for, huh? When even you couldn't keep
yourself quiet for your little quickie in the bathroom. And don't you
dare try and lie to me. I heard you playing with yourself," said
Matthew a bit louder than Jacob would of liked.

Jacob's mouth dropped wide open; he was extremely surprised at
Matthews reply, let alone that he was still jerking off his cute
little cut boyhood right in front of him.  "Doesn't he have any sense
of decency?" thought Jacob.

"I'm sorry Matthew, but could you please do your best to be more
quiet? You might freak Kyle out and then he will never want to come
back here again. And if that happens, you know who's going to be dead
meat," insisted Jacob, staring down at his brother with his arms
crossed.

"Oh and by the way Jacob, I found that present you left me in the
bathroom. After you left the bathroom I went and took it. But don't
worry, I've already gotten rid of the evidence, you forgot to flush it
you know. But it's in good hands now," said Matthew, with a huge smirk
across his face.

"Wait what? You know what, never mind. Okay – could you just try for
me please?" said Jacob, before he started stepping backwards out of
Matthews room and tried his best to close Matthew's door as soft as he
possibly could. But to say Jacob wasn't in shock would have been an
understatement, he couldn't believe that this had just happened in
front of his very eyes.  "What the hell did he mean it was in good
hands?" pondered Jacob.

"What are you doing?" asked Kyle, frightening the crap out of Jacob
for the second time today.

With the sudden surprise of Kyle showing up, Jacob whipped his head
around to find him standing directly behind him. But with some luck,
Jacob didn't fall over this time. And thank God for that; Jacob would
have felt like a complete idiot.

"Oh it's nothing really. I was just telling Matthew something real
quick. Let's go swimming now," said Jacob with haste as he tried to
get away from the possibility of Matthew moaning again in earshot of
them.

Without any prior notice or indication, Kyle grabbed Jacob's hand and
they both set off towards the stairs at a running pace. Kyle just
seemed to giggle at Jacob for the surprised look that came across his
face, but when they'd reached the bottom of the stairs, they continued
running out the backdoor through the kitchen. For Jacob, his mind was
doing tails spins, he was so stuck on the fact that Kyle was holding
onto his very own hand; that his whole body seemed to warm up suddenly
and he began to sweat profusely, it was almost too much for him to
bare.

When they'd made it outside into the backyard, they swiftly jumped
into the deep end of the pool and felt as the water smothered their
bodies with its warmth. It was a breath of fresh air for Jacob when
their hands had finally disengaged and he felt normality return to him
once again.

"Doesn't this feel nice all over your skin Kyle?" asked Jacob
curiously.

"Oh God yes, this feels amazing. I could stay in here forever," said
Kyle, treading his hands around in the water, "Holy shit! You've got a
diving board? That thing looks so awesome. How high is it?"

"About ten feet high I think. Why do you want to jump off of it? Wait,
what am I saying, of course you do," said Jacob playfully.

"Oh heck yes!" retorted Kyle.

Jacob decided that it would probably be best for him to just get out
of Kyle's way, so Jacob started to swim to the shallow end of the pool
and gave Kyle the space he needed to have some fun jumping off the
diving board. With him now in position, he watched with great
attention as Kyle got out of the pool and noticed how the water seemed
to of created a vacuum effect around his swimsuit; the water sucked
the `Speedo' really tight over Kyle's skin, making it look almost
transparent.

It was something marvelous to Jacob, he could see everything that
called Kyle a boy; the way his crack meshed into his lower back and
especially the way his package was utterly to die for, by Jacob's
standards at least. It also seemed to Jacob that Kyle liked his dick
to point upwards instead of having it resting over his sack.

As Jacob continued to look over Kyle, he thought that Kyle was quite
possibly sporting a partial wood, it looked to Jacob to be about 3 ½
inches soft, if he were to guess. But he remained motionless in the
shallow end of the pool while he continued to admire Kyle's amazing
body, even while Kyle climbed up the ladder to get ready to jump for
his first time. When Kyle was at the edge of the board, he tried to
show off by flexing his muscles, point where he intended to land, so
on and so forth, until he eventually jumped into the water and made a
huge splash.

"How was that?" asked Kyle when he finally resurfaced.

"It looked good to me," exaggerated Jacob.

"Go ahead and do it again if you want," said Jacob.

Jacob continued to watch Kyle jump off the diving board several more
times, until Kyle yelled down to him for the very last time, "Hey
Jackey, are you watching? Watch me!"

"I am bro, go for it man. JUMP!" yelled Jacob in reply.

But this time when Kyle jumped; it was a little different. After Kyle
had jumped off of the diving board and into the water, he didn't come
up straight away like he'd done with all of his other jumps. Typically
all of his other jumps had ended with him swimming over to the edge of
the pool and getting out to jump all over again.

Jacob was seriously beginning to panic; until he began to feel two
soft boyish hands start to slide up from his ankles, to his knees,
over the top of his groin and finally his waist and chest. After much
touching of Jacob's body; Kyle reached the surface of the water and
was standing right in front of him. Jacob felt really awkward in that
specific moment, that he thought his face went all bug eyed just from
the sheer surprise that he'd just received from Kyle. And well ... Kyle
just seemed to smirk.

"Pretty cool huh?" asked Kyle enthused.

"And which part would that be?" asked Jacob in a serious tone of
voice, "The fact that you jumped and didn't come up right away for
air? Or for the very simple fact that you just felt me up coming to
the surface?"

"Maybe, uh ... a little bit of uh – both?" said Kyle hesitantly.

"HEY JACOB! Mom's on the phone and she wants to know what we want for
dinner," yelled Matthew out of the backdoor, holding the cordless
phone in his hand.

"Great timing you have there Matthew," yelled Jacob sarcastically.

"God he's always got to ruin shit for me," thought Jacob spitefully,
swimming towards the edge of the pool.

"Just tell her to bring home some pizza or something for all I care,"
yelled Jacob back to his brother.

"Shit what time is it?" asked Kyle concerned.

"It's almost 6:00 pm Kyle. Why?" inquired Matthew.

"Oh shit!" said Kyle, looking frightened, "I'm going to be in so much
trouble. I completely forgot to call my mom. How could I forget to
tell her where I was? Oh my God – she's probably already sent out a
neighborhood search party for me by now."

Jacob understood the point that Kyle was making, because he knew all
too well how mothers could be too overly protective. Nonetheless,
Jacob could see the worry on Kyle's face and he knew that this was a
serious thing for him. So Jacob watched as Kyle swam to the edge of
the pool and watched as he hopped his cute little ass out of the
water, "Listen dude, I really think I gotta go," explained Kyle
nervously.

"Hey just calm down for a second. First let's call your mother so you
can tell her that you're alive and well, but also be sure to tell her
you'll be home soon," instructed Jacob firmly.

"Okay I will," said Kyle panicked, with the look of fear in his eyes,
"But my mom is absolutely going to kill me!"

Kyle looked terrified; he deeply thought in his heart that he was
going to get into a large amount of trouble. So Jacob jumped out of
the pool and followed Kyle into the house. When they got inside, Jacob
grabbed for the towels from the kitchen table and handed one to Kyle.

"Mom said that she'll be home in about thirty minutes. She also told
me to tell you that dad has to work a late shift tonight, so we may
not even get to see him tonight," said Matthew sulking.

"Okay cool!" said Jacob swiftly, ignoring what his brother had just
said, "but where's the cordless phone? I need it."

"Right here," said Matthew, waving it in front of Jacob's face like a
total moron.

"Thank you Matthew," said Jacob, before turning to look at Kyle and
instructing him, "Okay, so call your mother now and please let her
know that you're okay. I can't let you get killed over this."

Jacob watched Kyle with great attention while he dialed his home phone
number and waited to hear if he was going to be murdered. Jacob was
greatly worried, he didn't want any harm to come to Kyle before he'd
ever had a chance to make him his boyfriend, well if he was gay that
is. Nonetheless, Jacob waited eagerly and listened to what Kyle was
saying to his mother.

"Mom? It's me," said Kyle with great hesitation, "I'm really sorry I
forgot to call. I'm at my friends house ... Who? Jacob and Matthew's
mom. We went swimming in their pool and I kinda lost track of time,
I'm really sorry mom! Please forgive me."

Jacob took notice to the exasperating pause between Kyle speaking and
his mothers, there seemed to be some yelling or instruction or
chastising of Kyle and this worried Jacob somewhat, he somehow hoped
that Kyle's mother would understand that he had made a mistake and
learned from it.

"I know mom! I know I goofed up. I'm sorry ..." said Kyle into the
phone.

"Where the blazes am I?" asked Kyle suddenly.

"What, do you mean my address?" asked Jacob, looking curiously at
Kyle.

"Yup," replied Kyle.

"Okay," breathed Jacob with a smirk across his face, "So our address
is: 2932 Mountain Fairway Dr, Naples, FL and that's located in the
United States of America."

"You're such a dork, you know that right?" said Kyle, smirk back at
Jacob.

"Yeah Mom, I'm at 2932 Mountain Fairway Dr," said Kyle calmly to his
mother, before pausing for a response, "Okay mom, I will see you
soon. Again I'm really sorry and I love you too mom."

Jacob then watched Kyle hit the end button on the cordless phone and
returned it to the docking station on the kitchen counter, before he
looking back over at Jacob.  "So ... um, are you going to be killed
tonight? I surely hope not," asked Jacob, looking deep into Kyle's
beautiful blue eyes.

"Nope!" exclaimed Kyle, "And thank God for that huh?"

"Well that's good then – so let's get you dried off, so we can get you
back into your street clothes," said Jacob, unable to stop himself
from saying what was really on his mind.

"Are you offering?" asked Kyle enthusiastically and giggling
uncontrollably.

Jacob felt like his eyeballs popped out from his head after hearing
those words, especially considering those words had come out of Kyle's
own mouth. Jacob soon began to believe that his face turned a bright
scarlet red, because Matthew seemed to stare at him like he'd just
committed some sort of cardinal sin.

"Uh, no, what I meant was, uh – why don't you go dry yourself off and
get your street clothes back on," said Jacob quickly, fidgeting with
his fingers and looking off to the side, "And you'd better hurry
before your mom comes and sees you in those sexy – I mean swimsuit."

What Jacob's mind really wanted to say was sexy `Speedos,' but he was
able to catch himself in time, well sort of.  "Okay I'll be right
back," said Kyle as he ran towards the stairwell to go upstairs and
get changed.

"God Jacob, what the frig is wrong with you today? You're definitely
acting really ... weird," asked Matthew, peering down his brother with
his tiny hazel eyes.

"It's nothing Matthew, just forget about it would you!" barked Jacob,
while he sat down at the kitchen table to wait for Kyle.

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"God I'm a total fucking idiot," thought Kyle, while he tried to strip
off the `Speedo,' that seemed to have attached itself to his body.

Kyle began to wonder if Jacob had somehow known that he was
intentionally trying to touch him in the pool. He felt that he
couldn't manage to keep his frisky hands to himself because he
couldn't stop himself or he'd somehow explode, or something along
those lines.  "I really do like Jacob," thought Kyle. He truly hoped
that he wouldn't screw this up and somehow have Jacob end up hating
him. Kyle had really thought that Jacob looked really cute in the
swimsuit that he chose to wear in the pool and also thought that Jacob
had an amazing body.

Kyle really started to believe that he somehow made a mistake in
coming over to Jacob's house today; he felt that Jacob and him could
possibly never be, well more. Although to Kyle it seemed that Jacob
was flirting with him too and Kyle just couldn't seem to grasp his
intentions quite yet.  "Is he just being overly friendly to me?"
thought Kyle, while he continued to struggle with getting the `Speedo'
off of his body.

"Kyle?" beckoned Jacob softly through the door, "Your mom is here to
pick you up. Try to hurry up because she's waiting for you downstairs
and she looks a little upset."

"Okay just give me a second," said Kyle sorrowfully in reply, "I will
be right down. I'm just having some trouble getting this swimsuit
off."

Instead of going back downstairs, Jacob decided to listen through the
door for a bit while Kyle tried his best to rush and get
ready. Eventually he heard Kyle drop his towel onto the floor and
could hear as Kyle rustled about trying to get his dry street clothes
back on, or at least that's what Jacob suspected was happening
considering all the racket he was making in there. Soon after, all of
the noise stopped, Kyle opened the bathroom door fully dressed and met
Jacob face to face, which made him smile at Jacob while he held
tightly onto Matthew's `Speedo,' in his right hand.

"What should I do with these Mr. Skittish," asked Kyle, holding up
Matthew's `Speedo' in front of Jacob's face.

"Oh I'll take care of that for you," said Jacob excitedly, smiling
back at Kyle.

Kyle slowly passed the `Speedo,' over to Jacob and started to leave
the bathroom to face the music with his mother, but when Jacob grabbed
him by his arm; he stopped and looked back at him. Jacob didn't know
why he did this himself, but to him it just seemed like the right
thing to do at that particular moment.

"Hey Kyle?" said Jacob in a small voice, "I just wanted to tell you
that I had a really good time with you today and I really hope that
you did too. I also wanted to thank you for coming over and spending
some time with me and I really hope that your mom will let you come
back over again tomorrow – well that's if she doesn't kill you by
tonight I mean."

Jacob moved his body closer to Kyle's by each passing second that
eventually he wrapped his arms around Kyle and embraced him in a hug,
just like he'd done earlier in the day. After a moment or two, Jacob
pulled himself away a little and leaned back in to give him a kiss on
his rosy cheek. But for some unknown reason, Kyle shifted his body and
before Jacob could even realize, or even had time to react; he was
kissing Kyle directly on the lips.

But before Jacob even had a chance to break apart their kiss, Kyle
grabbed Jacob's hand and gave it a firm squeeze. They remained in
their lip lock for three to five seconds before Kyle had come to his
senses and made a swift body motion to pull away and leave.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry, I couldn't stop myself," said Kyle as the
fear resonated from his vocal cords, "If you don't want to be my
friend anymore then I will totally understand. Shit man, I really need
to go."

Kyle was overcome with fear as it permeated every fabric of his being,
he went to bolt for the stairwell, but Jacob felt that he couldn't let
Kyle just up and leave like that, so he swiftly went to grab for
Kyle's wrist and pulled him back into an intimate embrace against his
firm boyish body.

"You need to just shut up. Do you understand?" said Jacob playfully,
"I still want to be your friend. Nothing is ever going to change
that," concluded Jacob in the softest voice he could muster.

Jacob looked deep into Kyle's eyes and felt as his body began to relax
and become less tense, but while he was looking into Kyle's eyes he
saw them start to glass over; almost like he was about to cry. Seeing
this broke Jacob's heart and he swiftly grabbed for Kyle's lower back
and pulled him even closer into his own frame, he held him in his arms
for several seconds and stared deep into his eyes before he kissed him
on his sweet lips once more and kissed him with the love and passion
that he truly felt for him.

Kyle's reaction to this sudden attention caused his whole body to
shiver in Jacob's arms, just like he'd done earlier in the day, but
this time it caused his legs to buckle from underneath him. Jacob
instinctively tightened his grip over Kyle's back and held him closer
to himself. For Jacob this whole experience was somewhat unexpected,
he didn't know what had come over him, especially the boldness that he
was demonstrating in this moment, but it was as if the will of the
titans had come over him and he simply didn't care anymore. He just
wanted to taste Kyle's sweat lips against his own, he just didn't have
too ... he needed too.

After some light back rubbing on Jacob's part, they broke away from
their kiss.  "Wow!" said Kyle under his breath, like he was at a total
loss for words and couldn't manage to say anything else other then to
smile aimlessly at Jacob and look deep into his eyes.

Jacob let his eyes do most of the talking as he too returned the deep
stare back into Kyle's eyes, he was smiling inside and out from the
sheer joy he'd got from kissing and holding Kyle within his very own
arms.

After some time of staring and somehow seeing each other for who they
really were, Jacob broke eye contact, but quickly looked back at Kyle
and told him that it would probably best for him to go see his mother,
but instructed that he should adjust his face first, because he seemed
to have the look of pleasure written all over it.

Kyle smiled and nodded his head before he firmly stood up properly
with his full weight being supported by his legs once more. Jacob soon
returned his arms back to his sides and they both started to walk down
the stairs together.

When they'd reached the bottom step of the stairs, Kyle saw his mother
standing and waiting impatiently at the front door. Kyle was quick to
analyze the look on her face and saw her deep concern and worry for
him; which made him feel extremely guilty.

Slowly but surely, Kyle began to walk over towards his mother with his
head facing the floor. He took small strides walking closer and
closer, which seemed to be tiny baby steps in contrast to his normal
walking speed, but for Kyle it was likened to being on death row; it
was time to face the music.

Kyle's mother swiftly grabbed a hold of her son and planted a kiss on
his forehead, before pulling him deep into her bosom and embracing him
in her arms. Once she felt that the hug had lasted long enough, she
swiftly brushed her hair aside and placed her arms to her sides.  "If
you ever do this to me again! I swear to God you're going to be
grounded until you're thirty," barked Kyle's mother, "Do you
understand me mister?"

"Yes mom I understand, I'm really sorry," said Kyle, looking down at
the floor, unable to make eye contact, "I just lost track of time. We
were having so much fun," concluded Kyle, trying to fight back tears.

Kyle's mother paused for a moment and analyzed his response, she
somehow took sympathy on her son, she could see how hard he was trying
to maintain his composure. After all, she didn't want to make him look
like a fool in front of his new friends, especially considering Kyle
didn't really have friends, well none that she knew of. Eventually she
looked down at Kyle, loosening her tense posture, "Well as long as
your sorry, then that's all that matters," said Kyle's mother.

"Mom? I know this is a bit of a long shot. But do you think that I
could uh, come back here tomorrow?" asked Kyle, stammering in a voice
that almost made it seem like he was begging her.

"I suppose that would be okay Kyle, but ..."

"But what Mom?" asked Kyle in haste.

"I want to be `CALLED' after you get done school `AND' I also want to
be notified once you get here. Do you understand me?" Kyle's mother
instructed and questioned.

"Yes. I promise on my life," said Kyle excitedly.

"Well then so be it. Thank you boys for your time. You two have a
wonderful night," said Kyle's mother, walking out the front door to
her car.

"Well I guess that means I'll be seeing you tomorrow," said Kyle
smiling gleefully. Kyle gave a joyous wave to Matthew and took a swift
look over at Jacob, he smiled once more and gave a quick wink, before
he walked out the front door and shut it behind him as he left.

Something had changed inside of Jacob; a place that had once been
void, had somehow been filled by one simple little kiss. He was so
filled with joy that he simply glowed, he then turned to face Matthew
and expressed his mere excitement at how well today had gone for
him. Matthew nodded and agreed, "It looked like you two had a lot of
fun," said Matthew smirking.  "If he only knew what kinda fun I did
have. If he only knew," thought Jacob.

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

"So did you have fun with your friends today?" asked Kyle's mother,
breaking the silence while they drove towards their house.

"Yeah mom, I had lots of fun," proclaimed Kyle.

But for the most part, Kyle's mind was lost in a whirlwind of deep
thought, he barely heard his mother talking about her thinking of
calling the police to look for him, how much she had worried and the
likes. Ultimately Kyle was going over and over the things that had
happened to him today in his head. The primal urges in him; wanted
him, needed him to move his body at that precise moment in time when
Jacob was hugging him. He felt almost as if his urges had somehow
guided him; it had been fate when Jacob and his lips touched for the
very first time. Kyle couldn't seem to help it but to shiver in
Jacob's arms, because this was what he so deeply desired; to be loved
and accepted by Jacob and by Jacob alone. But the more he thought, the
more questions popped into his head, "What does this all really mean?
Was Jacob just being overly, friendly? Did he kiss all of his friends
... like that?"

"Kyle honey? We're home. Now here's the deal, obviously I wasn't able
to get dinner started tonight and I'm sure that you already know
why. So here's what you're going to do," instructed Kyle's mother in a
stern voice, "You're going to go upstairs and get yourself changed
into your PJ's, then you're going to come downstairs and make yourself
a sandwich. And once you've finished eating, then I want you in bed as
your punishment and that's all there will be of that. Do you
understand me?"

"Yes mom, understood loud and clear," replied Kyle softly.

Kyle was feeling really ashamed of himself for letting his mother down
like he had, although it was never his intention to make her worry
about him; nonetheless he knew he screwed up. He promised himself that
he would try harder to be loved and accepted by his mother, mind you
he was always treated fairly, it was just his own self confidence
issues surfacing at any inopportune moment. Kyle had remained seated
even while his mother got herself out of the car and walked up the
walkway to their front door.

Suddenly, Kyle felt extremely lonely and decided that it would be best
for him to go inside before he'd gotten into more trouble somehow, so
he exited his mothers vehicle and walked slowly up the patio stone
walkway to his front door. He grabbed a hold of the doorknob and gave
it a swift turn and entered the house.

Slowly but surely Kyle walked past his mother, who was standing in the
kitchen and started to make his way up stairs so that he could get
changed in his room. The first thing Kyle manage to do once he'd
gotten into his room was strip himself down naked. It seemed to take
Kyle a bit of time to figure out what he was going to wear for bed,
that eventually he decided that he would wear nothing at all. But he
couldn't quite possibly go downstairs stark naked. So Kyle picked out
a clean pair of black undies and a clean t-shirt from his dresser
drawers, before finally making his way back downstairs and into the
kitchen. By the time Kyle had entered the kitchen his mother had
already made him two P&J sandwiches with a glass of milk, which was
sitting beside the small plate of food. Kyle was quick to eat what his
mother had made for him; because he was very hungry.

By the time he'd finished eating his sandwiches, he went to find where
his mother had gone. He really wanted to be able to tell her goodnight
before he was required to go to sleep. So with that in mind, Kyle went
and looked in the living room and soon found her sitting on the couch
watching some sort of sitcom. Kyle slowly but surely tiptoed up behind
his mother and quickly threw his arms around her into a reversed hug.

"Goodnight mom," whispered Kyle into his mothers ear, "I love you."

"I love you too baby. Have a good night sleep and I'll see you in the
morning," said Kyle's mother, kissing Kyle's hand.

With those words, Kyle let go of his mother and ran back towards the
stairs and up to his bedroom. He quickly stripped off his black undies
along with his t-shirt, before jumping under his nice and cozy covers
and snuggled deep within them. Kyle had always really liked the way
the covers felt over his body; for him it was like being caught in a
tight embrace around his whole body.

When Kyle was finally settled, he began to analyze all of the things
that had happened today, he couldn't seem to shake the events from his
mind. It was starting to make him feel extremely horny, but he surely
couldn't help it, because everything that called him boy, was now
fully awake and alert.

Kyle soon began to allow his hands to explore all over his body, he
let his hands begin to slide up and down over his fragile frame;
starting from his chest, down to his smooth hairless stomach, until
finally, he began to feel his boyhood start to swell.

Shortly afterward, he let his mind take over and he started to pretend
that it was actually Jacob exploring his body and by doing so; it
seemed to make him even more hotter. Kyle was becoming so horny that
he felt his animal instincts start to take him over and he swiftly
grabbed a hold of his stiff, uncut boyhood and began to stroke it
faster and faster by every passing second. Kyle could feel as his body
began to respond to his sensitive sense of touch; his breathing slowly
became deeper and deeper the more he stroked his now hard as a rock
boyhood.  "I don't think I'm going to last too long," thought Kyle in
the moment. He then threw the covers off of his body just in time to
feel his body go stiff and he began to cum all over his stomach.

Kyle could feel as wave after wave began to pulsate through his whole
body, that even if he tried, he was unable to keep his eyes open as
the ecstasy shot out from his body. He felt as the eruption came out
from within him, not one, not two, but five full loads of cum shot out
and onto his stomach.

When Kyle's orgasm had finally ceased, he continued to remain
motionless for several minutes panting, before he finally felt his
body fully relax. Slowly Kyle opened his eyes to see a very clear,
almost transparent load of cum resting on top of his tummy. With the
mess that laid waiting for cleanup, Kyle hopped out of his bed and
peaked his head outside of his door. With the coast clear, he ran
towards the bathroom to clean himself off with some toilet paper. Once
inside of the bathroom, he quickly wiped off any remaining cum from
his stomach and went to take a pee. Afterward, he quickly washed his
hands with some soap and water and ran back towards his bedroom, where
he jumped back underneath his cozy covers and fell asleep.

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

"Jacob? Matthew? Boys I'm home," said Jacob's mother, walking into the
kitchen with pizza in her hands.

"Hi Mom," yelled Jacob, standing beside the sink.

"So how was your day honey?" asked Jacob's mother, looking at her
eldest son.

"It was amazing," said Jacob, with a sparkle in his eye.

"But if she only knew how amazing," thought Jacob, while he stared at
his mother.

Once Jacob's mother had put down the pizza box onto the counter, she
requested for Matthew to fetch down some plates from the
cupboard. Matthew swiftly did so and rested the plates down onto the
counter, where they all soon grabbed themselves a plate and dished
some pizza slices onto them. With Jacob's pizza in hand, he headed
over to the kitchen table and sat down, where he salivated in the
taste of the pizza, "Mmmm, this tastes really good," thought Jacob.

But by the time everyone had finished eating their dinner, Jacob was
starting to feel really tired, he supposed that it was because of all
of the fun he'd had today and that it had just simply tuckered him
out.

"Hey Mom I'm really tired. I think I'm just gonna head to bed. So I'll
see you in the morning," said Jacob yawning.

"What?" said Jacob's mother, surprised in her son's willingness to go
to bed so early, "Are you sick or something? Come here let me feel
your head. After all it's only 8:00 O'clock."

"No mom I'm fine, just tired is all. Good night you two," said Jacob,
before he leaned in and kissed his mother on her cheek and started to
make his way up the stairs.

"Don't worry mom. He's been acting really weird all day," informed
Matthew.

"Weird you say? Hmm alright," said Jacob's mother.

When Jacob finally got inside of his room, he found it just as he'd
left it, completely ransacked. But he was cool with that because he
really hated having to make his bed everyday, for him it was a total
waste of time, he just felt that he was going to mess it up again
anyhow.

Not concerned by the mess that was scattered around his room, he
slowly closed his bedroom door and flicked on the light switch. Jacob
stood standing still for a second before he started stripping off his
board shorts, which seemed to be still somewhat damp. The moment he'd
fully removed his trunks, he felt the coolness of the air rush over
his groin area. This had it's own adverse reaction for Jacob as it
started to make his body tingle and it also seemed to excite him,
where he instantly popped a massive boner.

With Jacob fully naked, he walked over towards his bed and hopped his
tiny little ass underneath the covers. Thoughts soon began to fill his
mind, he was in awe of the events that had transpired merely hours
ago; it was almost like a dream for him as he continued to play it
over and over in his mind. It had come to the point where he needed to
be sure that it truly wasn't a dream, so he pinched himself on the
arm.  "Ouch," breathed Jacob, when he realized that today was
unequivocally ... `REAL!'

But as true and real as all of it may have been, Jacob was too
exhausted to do anything about his erect boyhood at the present
moment. Jacob continued to try and battle his exhaustion while he
tried to continue going over his kiss with Kyle, but he was slowly
loosing the battle as his eyes closed for the very last time for the
rest of the night and he soon drifted off into the land of dreams.

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

Jacob must have only slept for about five to six hours before he heard
his bedroom door squeaking open ever so slightly. He could hear
through the darkness someone walking into his bedroom and coming
closer to him.  "Hey Jacob?" said Matthew trembling, "Are you awake?
It's thundering and lightning outside and it's really starting to
freak me out. Can I please sleep with you tonight?"

Not giving much thought to Matthew's question, he didn't see a big
problem letting his brother sleep with him, after all he was his only
brother. But before he could give much thought in remembering that
he'd gone to bed naked, he opened up his covers to Matthew and gave
him a gesture to hop on in, "Hop on in then," whispered Jacob after a
few seconds.

Squinting his eyes, Jacob peered through the darkness and tried to see
the outline of his brother trying to make his way across the room, but
he thought that Matthew's eyes hadn't adjusted to the darkness yet
either as he heard the sound of him stepping on something, which made
a loud crunching sound.

Jacob soon felt the force of Matthew body jumping into his bed beside
him, giving his bed a good shake. Matthew continued by feeling around
in Jacob's bed to find where his brother was located, but in the
process he inadvertently grabbed Jacob's boyhood in his hands. Matthew
responded by gasping in surprise and kicking himself backwards away
from Jacob.

"Dude!" protested Matthew, "Are you freaking naked?"

"Shit, yeah I am, sorry I kinda forgot," replied Jacob in a tone
softer than a whisper.

"Ah well, whatever your my brother. No big deal I guess," said
Matthew, snuggling closer towards Jacob into a spooning position.

"Did he just deliberately push his butt into my crotch?" thought
Jacob, right before his own thoughts were confirmed when Matthew
wiggled his butt back and forth over his exposed dick and he knew that
he was doing it on purpose.

"Um, what is it you think you're doing?" asked Jacob sternly, poking
Matthew in the back.

"Nothing," said Matthew in an innocent child like voice.

"You wiggling your butt over my crotch is not nothing Matthew," said
Jacob, "So what is it you think you're doing?"

"Okay fine! I just figured that since you got to see me jerking off
today then maybe I could see your dick hard too," replied Matthew,
like it was no big deal.

"Is that what your after?" asked Jacob.

"Yeah, that's what I want," said Matthew enthusiastically.

"Well if you really want to see me get hard then you're just going to
have to jerk me off. I'm just to tired to do anything right now," said
Jacob jokingly, not expecting Matthew to follow through.

But before Jacob could even say another word regarding the topic at
hand, Matthew reached out his hand and gripped his semi-hard boyhood
and started to slowly move his hand back and forth over the tip of his
dick, which caused his dick to grow to its full girth.

"Wow! Look how big it's getting. You're so much bigger than me Jacob,
I really like it though – oh wait. Does this make me gay now?" asked
Matthew concerned, still playing with Jacob's dick.

"Well you'll get bigger too Matthew, but I'm sure you already knew
that. And I really don't know. Are you gay though?" asked Jacob, like
it wasn't a big issue.

"I don't know Jacob," said Matthew concerned.

"You know it's okay if you ... are – Matthew? I think you better stop or
you're going to make me cum all over, uh ... you," said Jacob, fighting
back the urge to blow his entire load.

"Oh shit sorry. I kinda forgot I was still playing with your toy,"
said Matthew, releasing his hand from around Jacob's hard boyhood.

"Thanks," said Jacob, relieved he didn't just blow his load all over
Matthew, "Well, we'd better get some sleep don't you think? We still
have school tomorrow after all. But at least it will be Friday when we
wake up, so if you want to talk some more after school then we can,"
concluded Jacob, yawning into his hand.

"Goodnight Matthew," said Jacob, closing his eyes and wrapping his arm
around his brother.

"Goodnight," said Matthew, grasping Jacob's hand

It didn't take long for Matthew and Jacob to fall asleep
together. They didn't quite know it just yet, but this was the
beginning of a journey that they were about to embark on that would
ultimately define their lives forever.

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Authors notes:

Well that will conclude Chapter #2. I really do hope that you've
enjoyed it. I really appreciate the comments that I've received from
all of you readers. It keeps me motivated and drives me to write more,
so I urge you to e-mail me and tell me what you think, because I do
need to hear from you all, otherwise I get really discouraged; sad but
true.

I genuinely hope that this chapter has met your expectations and more,
if not I do love constructive criticism too. Again, I'd love to hear
from you either way to tell me what you think of my story.

And as always please let me know what you thought of this chapter at
podiumdavis@gmail.com

Again, thank you for reading my story.

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