The Travis Theory Original Posted Sept 5 2010 By Remmy Meggs
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The Travis Theory By Remmy Meggs
CH9
Both our wieners were overly sensitive, but they both wanted more. We rubbed our hot bodies together still, but very lightly giving us time to touch and let me kiss on Travis, who always wanted to kiss. Even though his skin looked tight, he was soft and pliable and mine had to be the same way even though it looked as if it would not move at all. I found myself loving to touch him and to see him smile. I loved him on top of me and holding me and he was making me smile and giddy.
"I didn't think it would be this easy to get used to." I grinned.
He nodded, "I knew it had to be good because all the guys at the University are talking about it all the time. Mostly it is fun to do but I don't want to do it with anyone but you."
"I don't need anyone but you Travis, and I will make sure you don't have to do it with anyone ever." Okay that sounded corny but I meant it, at least at the time. Of course, no boy knows what is going to happen in a year even if a boy reads every book on erm ... well you know. Nothing prepares you for that. So for the time being, I was happy to have someone to play with and liked the tickles and the shakes once in awhile.
He was rubbing my sides with his hands and being fairly quiet and I was propped up on him with our wieners still rubbing since he would not stop moving. Then as if by magic, that feeling came back. This was real sex... I mean real sex! I knew that Tristan and David had sex before me. Maybe even some of the other boys in class. This was not rubbing on a pillow or rubbing it with the palm of your hand. This was real sex with another person, a person that liked it as much as I did.
This was more though, someone that loved me, and in my own way, I loved him. Not exactly, the way he professed to love me, but things take time and I sure was not thinking about a year or ten from now. I was thinking more like, give-me, give-me, give-me!
"Rise up Stevie, I want to see it." Travis said. I rose up a bit just enough so he could see my bottom. He grinned and came back on me and his red top touched my hole. He immediately started whimpering and squirming. I guess I started squirming too and I wrapped my legs around him, because he was looking at me oddly. He was moving hard enough that he kept slipping off me and rubbing our normal skin which seems to tickle just as much. "Stevie they are going to hear you 'cause you are getting loud."
Well I did not hear anything at all, and I kept up the pace for several minutes. Then the big tickles began and I pushed up grinding into Travis, and he started whimpering and began to buck. I grabbed his cute little brown behind and began helping him push his tickle stick into me until we both started shaking, then it hit us like a brick wall and in mid air, we shook together as we saw stars and our bodies convulsed with his legs tight around me, and my hands and feet grasping that little butt.
We laid there for what seems like an hour, trying to catch our breath. He finally rolled off and he cuddled next to me, hold me in his arms. "We need to get some sleep Stevie. I know you want to do more but we have an early day."
I was weak, my body almost numb. I smiled and we kissed, "All right, I can wait for another day."
He giggled, "I doubt it, but it will be fun seeing if you can."
"No reason to wait another day." A voice said. We looked up and there was Sam with his giant boner. Sam standing at the end of the bed, "I can show you what it feels like to do it like a man does." Before I had a chance to turn over and react, he had his hands between my legs with that slippery stuff to put on my boy pussy.
Sam' big giant dick was standing up as ours did, but it stood out away from his body an inch or so. From where I was, you could see clear stuff leaking out the end of it. Clear stuff that made it his throbbing dick look wet covered the rest of it.
By then, even though I was shocked by the intrusion, Sam was going to put that goo in my bottom and put his big dick in me. Sam leaned over and pulled me to the edge of the bed. Sam turned to Travis, "Don't worry sweetie, I'll fill you up if you want too. There is no feeling like having a big hot dick fucking your hot little ass."
Quickly Travis scrambled faster than Sam could have ever imagined, and Travis rolled on top of me. Using his left foot, he kicked as hard as he could right into Sam's boner and I heard Sam yelp in pain. "You little shit I was going to show you how to fuck him like he wants you to fuck him!" Sam yelled and blood started flowing coming out of his pee slit.
The scream from Sam woke half the floor, including Mac, who came running into the room. "What's going on in here?" He asked as he came around to us. He saw the goo between my legs then looked at Travis then turned to Sam, "You son of a bitch!" Then he looked at Travis, "Did he get it in either of you?"
We both shook our heads and Mac grabbed Sam by the hair and pushed him back into their room. Travis and I were more than upset. I can say we were afraid but we were in some state of shock at Sam's actions. He was really going to put it in me. Travis turned to me, "He was going to sex us both like the big guys do."
Then the realization hit me. He was going to screw me right in front of Travis, before Travis ever did, and make sure I had a big dick in me too. Then instead of shock, I started to get mad. Mac came through the adjoining door again, "I am going to be gone a couple of hours. I want you two to get some sleep as soon as you settle down. When you wake up in the morning Sam will no longer be here, and he will never bother either of you again. He won't bother you at the dojo or at the University that I promise."
He went back to their room. A few minutes later, we heard their hallway door close, and Mac yelling as they got into the elevator. Travis looked at me, "I wasn't afraid you know."
I got the sheet and covered us up and cuddled him, "I was." I said.
"Well either one of us could hurt him bad even if he could kill us easy enough. I just knew I wasn't going to let him touch you, not like that." Travis explained.
"Well I wasn't ready for that. That is something I never expected. Did you hear Mac call him those names?" I asked.
"Yes, we are going to have to ask Mac what all those names meant." Travis stated.
It took awhile for us to settle down but we finally fell asleep. My dreams were not good and in my subconscious, I had developed a painful outlook toward Travis. Someday I may have to kill someone to protect him.
We did not wake up -- including Travis, until 8 am. Travis was in his Oh My Gosh demeanors and demanded I get up and get in the shower immediately. It was a quick shower too. Not one of the normal sweet showers we usually took. We dressed and took the elevator to the lobby, still with wet hair, where they were cleaning up after breakfast. All the foods that Travis ate were gone. When a waiter came by, I asked him if there was any left that he could have. The waiter just said, "The breakfast area is closed, but we will open for lunch in a few hours at the restaurant."
Then the waiter queen saw us and came over and looked at the other waiter, "What's the problem?"
The waiter said, "Nothing, they just came too late for breakfast."
The waiter queen looked at the guy as if he were nuts, "Get your faggot ass into the kitchen." He looked at me, "You two have a seat, and I'll make a special order and get your food out to you. Where are the other two?"
Travis who was upset about last night and the morning breakfast said nothing, "They had to go out late last night and they are not back yet." I answered.
He tilted his head as if he was bewildered, and then smiled, "You both sit. It won't take me but a few minutes to get you something you both will love, I'll come back with your juice and milk."
We took our seats and Travis looked at me, "I am still pretty upset about last night. And where is Mac? He said two hours, not the rest of the night, and why did we wake up so late?"
"Last night is over and won't happen again, we just have to make sure we don't get caught in a position like that, and it won't happen. It's not like Mac to be late, maybe he is in his room, we didn't check you know. He was up late so maybe he over slept too. I was tired and I think you were too. It's not like we did anything like that before, and my wiener is raw."
"Ah the two love birds had fun last night, too much fun it sounds like."
The queen waiter smiled, "Here is your food you two lovebirds." He had a fresh fruit salad for Travis and juice. He put pancakes in front of me with a chocolate funny face, a smaller plate with two sausage links, and another small plate with hash browns, with a glass of chocolate milk. "I hope you enjoy your breakfast. I will come back in a few minutes."
Travis looked at the food in front of me. He just kept staring at it, "Well you are skinny so I guess it okay once in awhile."
He continued looking at my food instead of his own. I looked at him and smiled, "I really wanted fruit today. You want to trade?"
Travis looked up at me, "I shouldn't do that, I have to watch what I eat. Besides what it Mac came in and saw it?"
"Well I have seen Mac eat meat." I grinned.
"Yes, he eats steaks sometimes, but not pork." Travis sighed.
I took his salad and pushed the pancakes, sausage links, and hash browns in front of him, "I keep the chocolate milk." I leaned over and kissed his cheek, then realized I did it in public and blushed.
Travis looked at me with puppy dog eyes, "Thank you. The last time I had something like this I was four or five years old."
"Well eat it before it gets cold, it's not a fruit salad." I giggled.
The waiter queen came back to the table and looked at the food switched, "Big brothers are not around so the mice will play?" We looked up at him and blushed, "That was such a sweet kiss. I dare anyone to tell me you both are not in love." He refilled Travis' juice glass and walked away.
I watched him leave then I turned to Travis, "I don't know if he is messing with us or he really knows what we are doing."
Travis sighed again, "I am not sure what we are doing, but I think anyone watching us probably knows."
"Maybe most of them think we are just brothers. It's only the waiter that has said anything." I decided.
Travis shook his head as he ate then looked at me, "I think since he likes boys... men I mean... he can probably see we like each other more than just friends." Travis ate his pancakes and looked at me, "It is sort of obvious I think, after all every time he sees us we are holding hands or kissing, and you have a never-ending hard-on that anyone can see when we get to the lobby."
"That happens all the time, just most people don't see it 'cause I dress myself. You picked out these clothes and almost anyone can see what I have. I can't help what my dick does. Anyway, it's only partly because of you. It happens even when I am thinking of other things... so don't get a big head over it." I explained.
"Well it don't matter if it's me or not, it's still cute." He grinned.
"Blah!" I retorted, "Do you look at every boy that comes near you?" I thought aloud.
"I never even looked at a boy before that day you helped me. I don't know why I just fell for you and wanted to do everything with you." He began, "But when I saw how you were naked compared to the other boys at the lake, and your awesome cute butt, I just wanted to have it and you."
I winced at that, "Which one did you want most though?"
He frowned as some girl came over and took our empty plates, "Well I already wanted you." Then he whispered, "Your butt was just a bonus!"
We both giggled as Mac came out of nowhere and sat down, "Whispering, holding hands, kissing in public. Someone is going to catch on to the both of you. I grabbed something at BK because I knew I was late. So are you two ready to go?"
"Where is Sam?" I asked.
Mac reached over and flipped my nose with his finger, "Nosey little bugger aren't we. Sam took a bus home. I got a refund on his plane ticket. We won't be seeing him at the dojo either, I fired him." He turned to Travis,
"If he ever says anything to you at the University I want to know about it, and I even mean if he says hello, the same with you Steve."
We both started to talk and a cute girl about Mac's age came up to the table. Mac smiled, "Guys this is Rebecca. Since the tickets were already bought, I asked her to join us. Rebecca this is my little cousin Travis, and his best friend Steve... Travis calls him Stevie, but don't mind that. Sit down and join us. Travis will call the bus company and they will pick us up soon. Steve, close your mouth before it catches some flies."
"Hi Rebecca." Travis grinned.
"Just call me Becky guys. I hope you don't mind me coming along. It was a last minute thing. Mac and I met last night and we have been talking since." She explained.
Travis grinned and elbowed me. He leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I told you! He has to have it lots every day."
Mac frowned, "You two do not need to whisper, and if you do need to whisper you probably shouldn't be saying anything. Travis, make your phone call."
Travis pulled out his cell phone and pushed a bunch of numbers then started talking. Becky looked at me, "I hear your birthday is this week. You are turning twelve?"
"Yes ma'me." I answered.
"Well you don't look over ten. I hear you have plenty of muscles." She grinned.
I looked at Mac, "Yes, someone talks a lot doesn't he? My birthday is next Sunday." I bragged.
Travis piped up still on the phone, "Ya he has been telling everyone for the last three months he is twelve. On his birthday he will probably announce he is thirteen!" Then they laughed as the bus pulled up to pick us up.
We were going to Knots Berry Farm again but this time to the Theme Park. Mac and Becky seemed to have a good time. They were always within viewing distance of the two of us. However, when Travis thought no one was looking I would end up with a kiss on the cheek which embarrassed me to no end.
At lunch Travis over did it with sweets even though Mac warned him several times. He was not used to such foods and on the way to the rickety old roller coaster he starting puking up. He did not feel well after than so we sat two hours in the shade while he got better.
We did not talk much either. He was a pale green color under his brown skin and he rather looked alien and I told him so, "Mac and I warned you about eating that junk before you got on a ride."
He looked at me with a blank face, "You ate that stuff."
"I didn't eat everything you did! You ate candy and caramel corn and you ate those pork hotdogs, not just one but two, and you had pop. For someone that don't eat that stuff you had to know you were going to get sick." I stated.
"Please don't fuss at me Stevie. I learned my lesson. I won't do it again unless you or Mac tell me I can, and I won't eat so much." He stood up and went behind the bench and puked again. "How long will this last?"
"By the looks of you if will last all day, but probably at least two hours. I'll stay with you though. "I told him, "Someone has to take care of you."
He gave me a dirty look and laid on my lap, "I'm the tough guy. I am supposed to take care of you."
"You wish." I giggled, "You only beat me up once because I wasn't ready for it."
He did not answer. I bent over and looked at him. He fell asleep. It seems liked forever before Mac and Becky came by again. Mac checked Travis and frowned, "He is passed out, too much sweet foods and staying up too late.
We might as well stop for the day and get him back to the hotel. Even if he wakes up he won't have the energy to do anything." Mac picked Travis up, and I followed them out the gate. We had to wait awhile for the bus, but it finally came.
The trip home was quiet since mouth was asleep on my lap. The quiet time gave me time to think about everything that had gone on the last few weeks. I thought about being naked at the lake, Travis looking at everyone's wiener, and then it hit me that he had to had seen Mac before he saw us. That must have been different though, Mac was an adult, and Travis had never seen another boy. Travis had said that but it didn't register until just then. I thought a lot about the time in the lake when Travis and I tickled and I almost fainted. I had never done that rubbing on my bed or using my palm. I thought about what Sam did to Mac, sucking on that big giant dick, then again about how much Sam liked it when Mac stuck that monster in Sam's pussy. I also wondered what Mac did or said to Sam. I am sure whatever it was that happened, Sam would not say anything to anyone, and Mac was not saying anything either. Of course, in front of a girl he probably would not anyway.
When we got to the hotel Mac took Travis and put him in our bed, "Just let him sleep. I'll come and get you when it's time to eat."
When they left, I undressed Travis and put the sheet over him. For once, he was not being bossy and pushy or being tough. Today he was a little kid. I undressed and got in bed. Then I turned the television on and ordered a movie.
Sitting there in the quiet, I started thinking of how wrong I was to let Travis get me like this to where I agreed to so much in just a few minutes. I felt dirty. I went and took a shower to clean all of the sex stuff off me. I felt clean when I was finished, but I also felt naughty. I knew I wanted Travis, but I had been taught that it was wrong. Now, Travis, younger than me but bigger and stronger was going to turn me into his boy-pussy and I was going to let him, as if I didn't have a choice in the matter.
At some point, I fell asleep.
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