Date: Fri, 8 Aug 2008 01:05:19 +0200 From: succum241 Subject: mick & friends 29 Hi there. In case you had not guessed it by now this is an erotic story involving sexual acts of a gay nature between teen boys. If this is not your scene or if it is illegal for you to access this material, look away now. If you continue and read this chapter please let me know what you think about it and the story in general. Write to me at: succum241@lycos.co.uk It would be nice for you tell me something about yourself as well so that I can get an idea of who I am writing for. But please only tell me what you want me to know (if anything). I'm not trying to pry into your private life or anything like that. Anything and everything will of course remain confidential. I will try and respond to all mail received. Thanks Rick Chapter 28 ended David hurriedly dressed while I packed his bag with the few things that still needed to go in. Then I went to pull on a pair of shorts and David grabbed my cock and said, "Let me." With that I stood there as David helped each leg get into the right holes and he pulled the shorts up my legs making sure his hands were touching my legs all the way up. When he got them to my hips, he bent down and kissed my cock and then pulled the shorts the rest of the way up and tucking my swollen member in he did up the fly. I found being dressed was nearly as erotic as being undressed by someone else. We grabbed all his gear and headed downstairs where I went to John and mom and asked if David could come and stay when Brandon and Kevin were with us as I wanted them to meet each other. Chapter 29 John said that it would be ok, but mom edged a bit. "Are you sure that is a wise thing to do?" "Yes, mom, I think that those two have kind of paired up and it would be easier with me if they knew that I also had someone, and the way to do that is to show them David. Besides which, I don't think I can go any longer without seeing him." I replied and made such puppy dog eyes at mom that both she and John had to laugh and she gave in. "Oh alright then. But I don't want you coming to me on Brandon's first day here and saying that things have got a bit difficult." "Well I have thought of that. Or at least we have thought of that. The idea is for David to arrive later than Brandon and Kevin and that will give me a chance to tell them about David first." "Mmm. Irene, I think we are going to have to watch these two very closely; it appears to me that we have a pair of schemers here." John broke in to the conversation, but was grinning when he said it and I thought that he was quite proud of the way we had thought things through. We had a little more conversation as we said our goodbyes and then both mom and I went up to bed. I had just got stripped down when mom knocked on the door, "Mick, can I talk to you, please." "Sure mom, the door's unlocked." She came in and saw me naked, but of course that didn't bother either of us. "Mick, I am really glad that you and David have made such good friends and so fast. But I want you to know that I am not going to let that speed up the development of my relationship with John. I know that you and David would like to see us together and I believe that may just happen. I hope it does, but we are not yet ready to make that sort of commitment to each other and for both yours and David's sake, we have got to make sure that it is the right thing and that we really do love each other before we go for anything more permanent. Do you understand?" "Actually, mom, David and I have talked about it also and we don't want to try and rush you guys either for the same reason; no matter how much we would like to be able to share the same bed every night. But know this; we will do what we can to help you to come to want to be with each other as much as David and I want to be with each other. And if that means that we have slow down a bit on you two then that's what we will do." "I knew I had a cool kid. Thank you so much for that. I do love you very much and I hope that if we and John do get together, you will find you can accept him as a true father." "I think that will be a bit harder for me than it seems to have been for David to accept you." "Yes I know son, and as sorry as I am that those men before did things to you, I cannot change that, all I can do is promise you that I will believe you if you come to me and say you are being mistreated by a man again and I will do all in my power to sort that out. But I don't think you have to worry about that with John because otherwise David would have had some story to tell you. Wouldn't he?" "Yeah I know that. I at least did not automatically cower from his touch today and he seemed to understand my emotional breakdown this afternoon." "Yes he told me about that and he actually got tears in his eyes when he told me because he could not understand how someone could be so cruel as to make you hurt the way you have. I think you will learn to be able to trust John in time. And we all understand that it is in time and not tomorrow. Ok?" "Yeah thanks mom." Mom came over and gave me huge hug and then kissed my forehead and wished me a good night's sleep. I wished her pleasant dreams and suggested with a grin that they be of her and John `you know'. For once mom blushed and told me to get into bed before she spanked my naked bum, but she was smiling and obviously was pleased that I was expecting her and John to get intimate with each other at some stage. Mom left me and I climbed into bed and lay there for a bit, slowly realising that I felt like there was something missing and of course knew that it was David who was missing. It made the day seem to be a bit flat and I couldn't even work up the enthusiasm to have a good wank. Not that I really needed one considering how much release David had enabled me to have during the course of the last two days. So I gradually drifted off to sleep without consciously thinking about going to sleep. When I woke the next morning that same flat emptiness was with me and this left me feeling really blue. Mom had already left for work by the time my eyes opened and I was all alone in the house. I got up and took care of the pressing urgency of my bladder and had a shower. Even while I was lathering my cock up I still could not gain enough interest in it to jerk it off in the shower, which had to be a first for the last couple of years. I went downstairs and ate a bowl of corn flakes for breakfast and then went and sat in the lounge not really knowing what to do. I turned on the TV and flicked through the channels looking for some inspiration or some nice sporting bulges, but was unsuccessful. My poor old cock was feeling as blue as I was and couldn't even raise its head. I must have sat there for at least a half hour with my one hand wrapped around my soft dick and the other holding the remote, going through the channels, and by the end of that my cock was still as flaccid as it had been when I started and I was equally still as blue as when I woke up. The doorbell rang and I contemplated not even answering it. But then it rang again and so I went to the kitchen and pulled a pair of shorts out the laundry and made it to the door just as it was rung for the third time. Opening the door, I found Bob standing there with a frown on his face. "Hi ya Mick." "Oh hi Bob, come in." "Hey, why so glum; I thought I was the one with reason to be glum?" "I don't know I just feel so empty." "Why what's happened?" "Nothing really. I've just felt like this since David left last night." "Fuck! That's just what I was afraid of. You love David, don't you?" "Yes, I think I do. No. I know I do." "So do I. that's why I've come to see you today. I could see it in you yesterday. There was something between the two of you that just couldn't be hidden, even though neither of you made any sign of your state. It was in your eyes when you talked about him and when you looked at him. I just knew that there was something special for you two and it broke my heart." "I'm sorry Bob, I just don't know what happened. A week ago I had never even seen David, then I saw him on TV and then in real life and I just knew that he was the one for me. What I thought had been love before was only passing, but I think this is for life." "So what next? Do you want to get out of the club and being my ward?" "That's the problem also. I've made a promise to you and the others in the club and part of me still wants that, but another part of me wants to be with David and only David all the time." "Listen Mick, I want you to be happy and that is more important to me than having you as my ward, but I also want you to have the protection of the club when at school. It will not take long for guys to find out that you are gay. Being smooth is a big give-away and not having interest in girls will also be plain to see within days. What say you go ahead and become my ward, but I will give you all the freedom you need to keep right with David. I can get my sexual satisfaction elsewhere if need be. I love you and want what is right for you and unfortunately that does not include me as much as I had hoped, but I still want to be your friend and help to protect you." For the second day in a row I was in tears. What had I done to deserve all this kindness? And why was I so emotional? Bob moved over and put his arms around me. "Hey Mick, I'm sorry, I didn't want to upset you. That's the last thing I want. What can I do to make it better?" "No, It's not you Bob, it's me. I just don't know what's come over me. David's dad was so kind to me yesterday and I burst into tears and now today I'm crying because you are being so good to me. I just don't know what I've done to deserve everybody being so good to me. I can't be that good or else the others would not have done all those things to me and so what's happening now?" I sobbed through all this. "Mick, you've hinted to me that other people have not been very nice to you, but you haven't told me what or who, and I'm not asking you tell me. But whatever it is that has been done to you was not because you were bad or anything, because you are not. You are a great guy and it is those people who have been mean to you who are bad. Think about it. You've been in Witham for only a matter of weeks and yet you have made some good friends who all like to be with you and want to show you they care and that is why you have been invited to join the club even though we have only known you for a very short while. Does that happen to people who are bad? No of course it doesn't. It happens to people who are cool and nice to be around. If there is any question to be asked here, it is how does anyone who has had to suffer unwarranted abuse manage to still become a nice person? I don't know, but you are the proof that it happens." This kindness just brought on still more tears and Bob just held me until I cried it all out. Then he dug in his pocket and pulled out a tissue to dry my face. "Mick, I don't know what you have been through to cause you to feel like this, but I want you to know that we are all here for you and we all want you to be and stay happy. You know even those guys who have only met you the once, like Jim and Ron, like you and have said that they can see some qualities in you that makes you different in good kind of way and that is why they have so readily agreed to you becoming a member of the club." "Thanks Bob, I'm sorry I'm such a ninny at the moment. I just don't know why I'm so emotional." "You're in love and I think that is why." We sat in silence for a while as thoughts whirled about in our heads and then Bob broke the silence. "So what do you think of my proposal?" "Bob, I want to say yes to it, but I feel that would be unfair of me. How can you give me all that I need and not get anything back in return? I have discussed this a bit with David and would like to talk with him a bit more, but I can't see how I can go back on my word to you or the club. Loyalty demands responsibility and I can't let my side of the bargain down. But fuck, I'm so confused at the moment. Perhaps too much has happened too quickly. I need some time, I think." "Of course, and you shall have all the time I can give anyway." "Thanks Bob." "I don't want to leave you just yet, and yet I don't think we should do anything of a sexual nature either. Have you got a good movie we can watch together?" "All the DVD's are over there in the cupboard. Why don't you choose one while I get us some drinks. What would you like? Coffee, tea or a cool drink?" "Some coffee would be nice, thanks." I left Bob choosing the film while I went and made us both a coffee. Then we sat down side by side and watched the film. Of all things he had chosen one of mom's -- Fiddler on the Roof. I didn't mind because I actually liked it and enjoyed the music from it also. When the film ended I discovered we were holding hands and I looked at Bob with a question in my eyes. "Don't ask me. You were the one who took hold of me and I was only to glad to hold you back." I hadn't even realised that I had held his hand let alone initiated the move. What the fuck was happening to me? We chatted for a few minutes after the film ended, still holding hands and then Bob said he thought it was time for him to go. I lent forward and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for being such a good friend Bob." "My pleasure, Mick, and remember I will always be here for you, just call." We got up and walked to the door and I gave him a hug before we opened it and he left. It was well past lunch time by now, but I didn't really feel very hungry and so I just went back into the lounge and tidied up and then sat again to watch some more television. Bob's visit had helped to take my mind off my melancholy for a bit, but as he left it returned. I was sitting there when the phone rang. I answered it and my angel's voice boomed over from the other end, "Hi Bubs, how're you doing?" "Angel, I'm missing you." "Me too. I can't believe how flat I'm feeling. It's like a part of me is missing." "That's how I feel too. Bob came round and was so good to me I cried again. What has happened to me?" "I don't know, Bubs, but I think its called love at first sight, because that is what I think has happened to me. I'm going to talk to dad tonight about how we can get together some more before Brandon comes to stay with you. What do you think about that?" "It can't be soon or long enough. Can I tell you what happened with Bob this morning please? I don't want to have any secrets between us and I want to be open with you about everything." "Yes go ahead, but I think I'm not going to like Bob very much." I told David how Bob had come around and what had happened and all that Bob and I had said and done. I didn't leave out anything, not even the holding hands or the kiss. "Ok, maybe I'll like Bob a bit more than what I thought. He obviously cares for you and wants what is best for you and that gives him some Brownie points in my book. I need to think some about his proposal and how you feel about being fair in the whole issue before I can answer that bit." "Yes of course. We have to get used to how we feel about each other and what we do with other people now, and I just don't know where I'm going with that. I'm so confused at the moment." "Well things have happened rather fast with us two. And it is going to take some time to sink in." We talked along these lines for another hour or so and then said our good byes with a promise to phone again soon. After I had hung up the phone I realised that just with talking to David I had begun to feel brighter and that I was now feeling particularly horny and so I got rid of my shorts and began to amuse myself with myself. Sadly it was still not quit right and so I gave up even though my cock was crying out for it. I stretched out on the couch and soon was fast asleep. The sound of mom coming in through the door as she arrived home woke me with a bit of a fright I must have been quite deep in my sleep as it took me a little while to work out where I was and what was happening. And, damn, my cock was still hard and there was mom walking into the lounge already and I could do nothing to hide it without being totally obvious. I was caught one way or the other, it made no difference. So I did what any resourceful teenage boy would do; I blushed. "Hallo Mick. And what have ... well really, I might have known. Do you ever think of anything else?" Mom said with a great big smile on her face, and I blushed still more. "Actually, I just woke up. In fact you woke me up by making so much noise coming in the door." I countered. "I didn't make any more noise than usual and if at times you don't even hear it, then it can't be that bad." "Whatever, you still woke me up and I don't feel like arguing the toss about it." "Ok, what's up? You're in some sort of mood; I can tell, what's wrong?" "I don't know. I just feel kind of empty since David went home. I miss him. Silly isn't it?" "No. Not at all. But you have got it bad. He means that much to you? But I am afraid you are going to have to get used to having times when you are apart. Even if we all lived together, there would be times when the two of you would not be together." "Yeah I guess so, but at least he would be coming home at night and we would see each other every day." "Yes, but think of it like this. Everybody else has to go for a period of time where they have to live separate from the person they love. Especially teenagers with their boyfriends and girlfriends. Most of them don't start living together till they have finished university or college and have got married. You and David are just the same, except you already have a more physical relationship." "So are you saying we shouldn't do what we do when we are alone?" "Well, I must admit if you had a girl friend, I would not be happy with you having intimate relationships with her and I guess I almost feel the same about your boyfriends, but I also know that I cannot stop it and so I guess I accept it. At least neither of you can fall pregnant." "Oh." It was all I could answer, but at least the conversation had allowed my cock to get flaccid. "Now, be a dear, and make me a cup of tea please." I got up and padded off to the kitchen, grumbling, but compliant as usual. I didn't mind making mom tea. She had been at work all day and I had had a relatively quiet day and so should not be as tired as she was. Anyway I loved my mother and liked to do things for her to make her happy. When I brought her cup of tea to her in the lounge she was sitting on the couch with her feet up on the foot stool and had the remote in her hand as she went through the listing trying to decide what she wanted to watch. I sat down with her and we chatted about non-important things. She settled on watching the news and we both fell silent as we listened to all the chaos that was happening around the world. The news finished and some other programme came on, but neither of us were really watching it as we were both lost in our own thoughts. "Come on, oh naked wonder, let's go and get the tea ready together." Mom broke the silence. We got up at the same time and went off to the kitchen. "What do you feel like having?" she asked. "David." I answered. "No I'm afraid he might produce some protein, but not nearly enough to sustain your body." "M-o-t-h-e-r." I knew exactly what she was alluding to and wished now that I had not mentioned his name. "Well give a silly answer; get a silly response. Now what would you like to eat for dinner tonight?" "Steak egg and chips." This was my usual answer and as usual I was told there was no chance of that seeing as we did not have any steak in the house. "Well how about Bacon Butties then?" "No we've got to have a properly balanced meal. I guess I will just have to make the choice myself." "Go ahead. I'll just try and imagine its steak egg and chips with bacon butties on the side." "Go on, get out of here. Go and tell your TV it wants you." I walked out of the kitchen singing my own words to the old song, "I talk to the trees, that's why they locked me away." As if I would `tell' the television anything! Mom prepared some pasta dish that was as boring as other pasta dishes and after we had eaten it we went back to the lounge to sit out the evening till it was time to go to bed. We had been sitting there for about half an hour when the phone went. Mom answered it, "Hello, Doppards ... Oh hello David, how are you? ... Yes he's here still ... hold a moment and I'll put him on, but don't talk for too long because I don't want to get him excited before his bed time." And with a huge smile mom handed the phone over to me. She did not have to tell me who it was, because she knew from my reaction of excitement that I already knew who was on the phone. "Hi David. It's good to hear from you." "Mick, guess what? Dad says that he is going to buy me a bike and then I can ride over to your house. He has promised me that we will go out tomorrow when he gets home from work and get it. The only shit thing is that it is on the condition that I always use a helmet and if I get caught not using it, the bike will be locked away." I could hear John making some sort of comment in the background but could not make out what he was saying, but then David said, "Really Dad! I don't believe what I'm hearing." "What's going on there, I don't understand this conversation?" "Dad, just said that I could not wear your helmet because it would be too small." David giggled then as he had got over his initial shock and I was speechless and blushed even though they could not see me. "Oh and I'm not allowed to talk too long either, because dad wants to talk to mum. I guess they want to think up some more ways to embarrass their two wonderful children." "Yeah, and mom says I can't get too excited, but that's cool of your father to buy you a bike. Maybe I can persuade someone else to open Fort Knox a bit and get me one too, then we will really be mobile." "Yeah, I will give you a call tomorrow sometime and we can make some plans for Monday as the time in between. The old lecher is hanging around like a fly at a corpse waiting to speak to you know who so I had better hand the phone over to him before I get hung." "Ok bye. Love you." "Do you really Michael?" John asked and I blushed again. I had not realised that David had already handed the phone over. "Oh hi John, thank you for buying David a bike, we will appreciate it." "Oh that's ok Mick, now can I talk to your mother please?" "Well, that depends if your intentions are honourable or not." I teased. "You will just have to wait and find out, won't you." John responded. "Ok, if you insist." Then to the side, "Mom, your boyfriend wants to talk to you." "Oh Mick, just shut up and hand it over." Mom sounded as eager to talk to John as I was to talk with David. I handed the phone over to her and as I was passing it she ordered me out of the room and suggested I go and do the dishes. I knew when I was beat and dutifully went off to do the chore I had just been assigned. I finished doing the dishes and went back to the lounge where I heard that mom was still on the phone and so I went on up to my room and began preparing for bed. Well, that's not a great deal -- have a piss, brush your teeth and wash your face and then remove all your clothes and -- hey presto! -- You're ready! I got onto my bed, but not under the covers and did what I was not doing a great deal of lately; I grabbed a book and began to read. It had been so long since I had actually read my book that it took me a while to find the page I had finished up on and to remind me of what I had already read. I was still reading when mom tapped on the door and popped her head in and said, "David will not be getting his bike tomorrow after all. There has been a bit of a change in plans and we will tell you about it after Brandon and Kevin have gone home." "What change of plans and how come it needs to wait till after Brandon and Kevin have been?" "I'm afraid I am sworn to secrecy and you will just have to wait." Mom said rather smugly because she knew she had one on me and that she was strong willed enough to make me wait as already told. I was a bit miffed about this as this meant that we would probably not get to see each other before Monday now. David, like me, had also been given the news and the time delay but not any reason. I discovered this when I phoned him the next morning. And that is all the communication we had -- daily phone calls to each other -- for the next several days. Ok the conversations lasted for some time usually and David had agreed that I could tell Brandon and Kevin some details of what we had done so far, but that I was not allowed to give any real description of David to them. Apparently, David wanted to see their reactions without them being prepared in any way for what they would see. David was not being vain in this, it was just that he did not think he looked that good and wanted to prove it by seeing the shock on their faces. I knew there would be shock on their faces, but that would be coupled with instant lust as well. I went out and saw Bob as well as Mark and Michael on the Saturday, but we only messed around at the skate park and then split up again to go home. This meant that I had not had any sex with anyone else since David had gone home on Tuesday evening. I had of course managed to get off with the use of my own hand, but that was not until late on Thursday afternoon when I found a pro cycle race on one of the sports channels. I am not sure who the photographer was, but he did manage to get some close ups of some of the cyclists groins while focussing in on the face of another rider nearby and it was clear to see the cyclist cocks moving inside their shorts. Sometimes you could even see the shape of their cock heads, and I could swear that one of them had a hard on at one stage. This was enough to get my neglected Micklet to stir and I was able to reach my orgasm in a very pleasant wank. Sunday dragged by with mom taking me off to look at some plants in a nursery she was thinking of for the garden and wanted my opinion. I'm afraid I was a bit disinterested and so was not very helpful to her. Monday morning found me awake very early, even before mom and I knew why. I was excited about Brandon and Kevin coming and knew that they would be dropped off by Brandon's mom shortly after 8:30 in the morning. Well shortly after 8:30 the agitation started to settle in and by 8:35 I was in a panic that they were not going to be able to make it at all. Of course this was just plain silly; but there you are! 8:39 came and there was the crunch of the tyres on gravel and Brandon's mother was pulling up in the drive. I went charging out to greet them and two guys got out the car with huge big smiles on their faces. I gave each of them a hug in greeting and then acknowledged Brandon's mother who had not got out of the car. She gave Brandon the usual warning to be good and then was gone almost as quickly as she had arrived. We went inside and I showed them the way up to my room and where the bathroom was. We dumped their stuff in the room and I fell backwards onto the bed. "I can't believe this day has finally come. It seems like it has been years since I last saw you two." I said. "Yeah likewise," they said together and then I noticed that they were holding hands and there was definitely something different about them. I wasn't sure what to expect but it was not quite what I learnt. Well that's it for chapter 29. Chapter 30 should be out in a little while and you can find out then what is going on. Write to me and let me know what you think -- it will not change the story as that part will be written before any of you respond, but you will be able to see if you were right when the chapter comes out. Address is at the top.