Date: Wed, 28 Jun 2023 11:26:20 -0400 From: Lee Wilson Subject: The Gay Boys of Brumfeld - Chapter 1 The Gay Boys of Brumfeld This story is an original work of gay fiction with passages of text relating to teen and tween boys. None of the people or events are real. While some of the town names used may be real, any other geographic references (school, events) are purely fictional. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is completely coincidental. This story depicts sexual situations between minor males. If reading this is illegal where you reside, or you are not at least 18 years of age, you are reading at your own risk. This work is the property of the author, Lee R Wilson, and shall not be reproduced and/or re-posted without his permission. Story ©2023 Lee R Wilson. If you enjoy this or the other stories here, why not donate to keep the fun alive? Donate here: https://donate.nifty.org/ This story is a sequel to my previous story `Look But Don't Look, Look.' It will pick up the story of our friends there a little under 2 months after the end of that one. Rather than focusing on Virgil and Sam, Art and Seth will be the primary focus, at least to start. The gang: Virgil Caine - 14 Sam Lassiter - 13 Bobby Lassiter - 11 Scott Willis - 13 Tim Thomason - 11 Art Lamonica - 12 Seth Milton - 12 Other supporting characters: Allison Willis - 10 Steven Lassiter - 17 Tommy Thomason - 16 Winston Carter - 16 Pete Willis - 17 From Look But Don't Look, Look - Chapter 16 ( https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/look-but-dont-look/ ) Art So Seth and I strip, along with Sam and Scott who still have their clothes on. Since Virgil already came, he starts jerking off Sam and Scott, Tim starts sucking Bobby, and I reach for Seth's 3+ inch cock. I start stroking him and he reaches out tentatively to me, gently grabbing my dick, like I'm doing to him, then follows my lead and begins stroking me. Having my new crush stroking me is more than I can take and I cum quickly. As usual, just a few almost clear drops. Seth follows with a dry cum almost immediately after me." "I guess I did good? I made you cum? I think I felt the orgasm thing, but nothing squirted." "Yes Seth. That was very good. And don't worry about not coming yet, everybody gets there at their own pace." "Thanks. Wow, an orgasm really tires you out. I think I might need to go to sleep now." "One question first Seth?" "Yes Art?" "Do you think you might want to do that again some time with me?" Seth smiles. "Yes. I believe I would." CHAPTER 1 - The Gay Boys of Brumfeld Seth Wow. I can't believe it. I mean I can believe it because Art and I have been sort of together for a couple months now. But him asking his dads if `his boyfriend Seth' can go to Italy with them over Christmas break, that's what's hard to believe. I'm his boyfriend. That feels so good just thinking it. When I came to Brumfeld I was hoping to even get one good friend. I have 6, one of which is a REALLY good one. I just hope my parents are OK with it. They like Art's dads, so hopefully. Plus it won't be me asking them since dad Lou said he'd call them. I'm just so excited. I know we probably won't be able to do anything on the trip, so I'm thinking I should take the next step in our sex lives. So far I've been hesitant to go beyond the kissing, jerking, humping, and fingering we've done. I'm going to try to get up the courage to do blowjobs this weekend when I sleep over. Art I can't believe the smile Seth gave me when I called him my boyfriend to my dads. I've said it to them before, but this was the first time in front of Seth. His smile just makes me melt. I could do anything he'd want me to seeing that. I'm hoping maybe he'll want to do something special we haven't done yet when he sleeps over Friday night. I've been ready to suck his dick for a while now, but I guess he's afraid one of us won't like it and it will affect our relationship. Not a chance from my side. I can't believe he won't like having it done. If he doesn't like doing it to me, I can live with that. Being with him is more important than anything else. And now he hopefully will be coming to Italy with us. Yesssss! Friday Art "Come on in Seth. Just put your backpack down right here, we'll bring it upstairs later. My dads are in the game room." We head down to the game room, Seth tries out some of the Italian we've been teaching him. "Buonasera signor Lamonica, signor Stevenson." "And good evening to you as well maestro (master) Milton. You'll need to work a little on the pronunciation, but I'm sure my parents will be able to understand the basics we've been teaching you. How are you doing tonight?" "I'm great. Mom told me right before she dropped me off that you spoke to them about me going to Italy. I almost can't believe they said yes." "THEY SAID YES? Why didn't you tell me?" "I just did Art. I only found out two minutes ago." "Why didn't YOU tell me earlier then dad?" "And miss the look on both your faces? Never." "OK, I get it. You knew I'd be happier if Seth told me." "Molto astuto Arturo." (Very astute Arturo.) Winston and I thought you'd like to help us break in the new foosball table. What do you think?" "Cool." "Yeah Seth. What do you think, us against them?" "Works for me. Unless we're playing for money, them maybe it should one boy and one man." "Not for money. We were thinking `strip foosball', right Win?" "Da-ad, you're not funny. Besides, Seth doesn't want to see two old men naked anyway." "Old men? Sounds like a challenge Lou." "That it does Win. Losing team dishes out the ice cream later. All agreed?" We all agree. Fortunately Seth is starting to get used to parents that joke around. A few weeks ago the `strip foosball' comment would have freaked him out. We ended up playing three games. Good thing it wasn't for clothes, we won so my dads' equipment might have scared Seth. He he. Later on we pick up his backpack and head to my room. "What if I did want to see the old men naked?" "Wait. What?" "Gotcha. Your dad's not the only one that can joke around." "Why, you," I jump on Seth and we wrestle around for a couple minutes. The close body contact makes us both hard. "Looks like you've got a problem there Art." "Gee, what a coincidence. Should we do something about it?" "Hmmm, I think it might help if I removed your clothes." Seth undresses me and as expected my boner not only doesn't go away, it gets even harder. "Hmmm, that didn't work Doctor Milton. Have any other ideas?" He obviously did have an idea. Seth knelt down in front of me. "I need to check the Mohs hardness level first." Seth puts his mouth on my dick. Oh my God that's unreal feeling his mouth on my dick for the first time. "Not quite diamond. I believe we need to make it harder before it will soften." He puts his mouth back on my dick and starts to suck it. Moving up and down slowly he's driving me crazy. I'm not complaining at all. Just a couple minutes later... "I'm gonna cum. Stop sucking if you don't want a mouthful." Seth doesn't stop, but keeps going. I start cumming. I still don't shoot a lot, but enough for Seth to get a good taste. He takes his mouth away and looks up at me smiling. "Mmmm. That tasted good Art. I wish I had known that, I might have tried it sooner." "That's OK. I think it's good timing with us going to Italy in a couple weeks. Kind of something to remember you by since it'll be hard to do much at my grandparent's. But I see you still have your problem. Might I suggest the same cure?" "Yes. I think I'm dying from it. He he." I return the favor for Seth, putting his dick in my mouth for the first time as well. He tastes musky, but again, I'm not complaining. I try to do as good a job on him as he did. Taking him all the way into my mouth, backing out slowly. I start speeding up because he's starting to breathe heavier. "I'm gonna cum too." I say `do it' around his dick and clamp my lips back down tight. Seth just started cumming wet, but I get a short spurt plus a few drops in my mouth. He's right, it does taste good. I repeat the removing my mouth and looking up smiling that he did. I grab hold of him and we fall down on my bed hugging and cuddling. "Ahhhh, that was awesome Art. I almost can't wait to do it again." "Same here. Can I tell you something and you'll keep it to yourself?" "Sure." "Lots of times, when we're alone in the house, my dads and I like to be naked. We don't have to if you don't want, but I was thinking we go get a drink, but without clothes." "You mean naked, in front of your dads? Gee, I don't know. Don't take this bad or nothing, but like they won't try to do anything to us, will they?" "My dad's a county prosecutor, he puts perverts like that in jail. What do you think?" "Oh. Yeah. I forgot that. But you like being naked around the house?" "Yeah. It feels like I'm free of society's hangups and rules. I'd do it outside if I wouldn't get arrested." "OK, I'll try it. If I get scared or something and run back up here, you won't hate me?" "I could never hate you. If you get uncomfortable, for sure, leave. I'll understand. Besides, they owe us ice cream." We run downstairs naked. My dads are in the TV room, probably watching some stupid documentary. We step into the room and they look up at us, both surprised. Dad Lou speaks up. "It looks like you told Seth our little secret." "Oh, shoot. That was alright, wasn't it?" "Of course Arturo. Maybe I said it badly to give you the wrong idea it was a mistake. As we said the first night he was over, nobody does anything they don't want to. If we already didn't practice naturism occasionally, it still would have surprised us, but we wouldn't stop you, if that's what you really wanted." "Well, Seth didn't run back upstairs hiding his penis, so I guess he's OK with it." "Yeah. It was cool how your dads didn't um, focus on us being naked or didn't even directly mention it." Dad Winston joins the conversation. "If you're used to doing something, it doesn't surprise you when others do it too. Plus it's not good manners to, um, point certain things out." I guessed what dad meant and looked down at Seth. Yep, he's got a boner. He looks down at himself, apparently not noticing it before. "Oh, geez, I'm sorry." He turns to leave and I grab his arm. "It's OK. They know it happens all the time. It's cool, really." "I, I don't know. It's embarrassing. Let go please?" I let go and Seth runs upstairs, saying he'll be right back. "I was hoping subtle would be less embarrassing. Guess not." Seth returns with his underpants on. I was really expecting him to be fully dressed. I'm pleasantly surprised he didn't freak out completely. Besides, he looks really good in just his underpants. He's obviously recovered from his embarrassment... "I remember something about ice cream?" "That you did Seth. Take a seat, Lou and I will be right back. I believe we have chocolate, vanilla, and black raspberry." "I'll try the black raspberry." "You know what I want." "Chocolate for the naked one. And I'm sorry I embarrassed you Seth. I was really trying to make you feel comfortable regardless of your, um, condition." "It's OK Mr. S. I'll probably be OK next time. It was my first time being naked around adults." "Good. And we won't shock you and be naked around you unless you tell us you're ready for it. Ice cream on its way." "Thanks. For both things." My dads bring the ice cream back into the TV room, along with chocolate and caramel syrup. After we finish it, Seth and I say goodnight and head back up to my room. "Oh God. I thought I was gonna die when your dad referred to my boner." "Yeah, it was uncomfortable for me the first time too. But then it wasn't just a minute or two after the first time I was naked in front of them and old enough to pop a boner. If you stay here often enough and get naked, it won't bother you again." "K. But you were right. Until that point it did feel pretty nice being naked when I normally wouldn't be." "We don't really have to go right to sleep. Maybe we can kiss some?" "I'd love to. Let me level the playing field and lose these underpants." Seth strips again and we lie on my bed kissing. The inevitable happens and we're both hard again. Seth was apparently not kidding about not waiting to do it again. This time, since we were laying down, I spin around so our dicks are in front of each other's faces and start sucking together. It takes us both a little longer to cum this time, which I know is OK for me. I enjoy having his dick in my mouth. And from the way he's sucking me, he does too. We cuddle for a while and fall asleep. Seth Christmas break starts Thursday the 23rd. But since the flight leaves at 9:45 PM, we're leaving Wednesday night. Mom drops me and my suitcase off at Art's after lunch since it was a half day at school. Erie is a little closer, but Art's dads got a better deal out of Pittsburgh. Probably only 15 or 20 minutes further away. We leave a couple hours after I get there. And we're freaking going in style. A limo drives up, everything gets loaded up and we're on our way. We get to the airport, get all our baggage checked since we still have over two hours before we can board the plane so we get dinner in a place called Buford's kitchen. After dinner we wait in the security screening line. It moves pretty quickly for the number of people there. Finally we're at the gate. I'm mesmerized watching all the activity out the window. Loading and unloading luggage, people guiding planes in and out, planes taking off and landing. Did I mention that I've never flown before. Yeah, I guess it IS obvious. They start the boarding and we get on right away. We're in freaking first class! I figured Art's dads were financially comfortable based on the size of their house, but first class almost halfway around the world had to have cost a fortune. "Wow, I didn't expect to be in first class. This is really cool." "Overnight flights are pretty brutal in coach. This way, we all still get a decent night's sleep aren't zombies when we get to Milan. Besides, Winston got a pretty big settlement from when his parents were killed." "Oh, geez. I didn't know that. I'm sorry. Is it rude to ask what happened?" "No, and thanks. But this is not the proper place to discuss it. When we're alone somewhere I'll be happy to share the story with you Seth." "OK. I'll leave that up to you." Next up - "A Little Italy, But More Brumfeld." 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