DISCLAIMER
You know what? It gets really tough to find different ways to write the same old boring disclaimer. I mean, you guys know this is my first time writing, right? I also know you guys know I love to get e-mail about my story. And I'm sure you also know not to copy this story for distribution, or post this story to other web sites without my permission. Also, you must surely know that this story is a work of fiction, and any similarities to any persons or events in the past or present are purely coincidental, am I right? Finally, I know I don't have to say this because you absolutely have to know that this story contains sexual situations between young males, and if you are offended by this type of story you should ask your mommy and daddy before you log onto an alternative erotic fiction site. Isn't that true?
Guess what? It was a stretch, but I found a different way to write the diclaimer. Cool, huh? But I would like to take a short break from writing disclaimers, so I'm announcing the "Write The Disclaimer" contest. I will use the three best, publishable entries that I receive. I will also post your first name, or if you wish your full name or pen name at the end of the disclaimer. To be eligible your disclaimer must contain the important information that all my disclaimers contain. After that, knock yourself out and have fun. Also your entry must be e-mailed to me before the deadline, which will be one week after the posting date of part 8 on nifty. All entries will be judged by my judging staff (Me, Myself, and I).
Finally, The mistake I mentioned in part 7 was the fact that I had left out the character of Rusty's little sister Beth since part 2. It was also pointed out to me that I neglected to explain the situation regarding how Allen has been able to eat and talk with his jaw wired shut. I'm afraid poor Allen can't eat anything that can't be eaten through a straw. As far as talking goes, it is not that difficult to talk with your jaw wired shut once you get use to it. The only sounds that are made with the jaw are made with the jaw shut. Please, do not break your jaw and have it wired shut to test this. Trust me, it's not as much fun as it sounds like. Thanks to David for bringing this to my attention. Now.....
Allen - by tim
Part 8
Rusty arrived at school Wednesday morning in a great mood. Him and Allen had patched up their differences with Calvin and saved their friendship. The night before, Calvin had also informed his two friends that Tom wanted him to get some counselling to help him control his anger, and that he had agreed to this. When Rusty saw Calvin before school began he held up his hand towards his friend.
Calvin acknowledged Rusty with a high five and said "Russ, dude! How ya doin'?"
"Awesome, buddy." replied Rusty.
The two boys continued to talk for a few minutes, before heading to their first period classes. During second period the two boys once again sat together, much to the dismay of those who had witnessed Monday's episode. Calvin was flying high all day, until he walked into fifth period Algebra. He immediately spotted Ricky sitting in his corner alone, with his head hung down. Calvin did the only thing he felt he could do, he walked back towards Ricky's World.
"Whazzup dude?" asked Calvin.
Ricky looked up and his eyes brightened, as a smile spread across his boyish face. He replied, "Calvin! You're back! How ya doin, bud?"
"Much better." responded Calvin. Then he noticed the other kids whispering and staring at him and Ricky. "What's the matter? Haven't you children got anything better to gossip about?" Once everyone had returned to their own business, Calvin turned back to Ricky and sat down. Then he said, "We gotta talk alone sometime, I owe you an explanation and an apology. Is there some time when we can be alone at your place, or you can come over to my new place?"
Ricky said "Sure dude! My parents are going out Friday evening. You could come over to my place, or I might be able to come to your place and spend the night." Ricky hoped that he had not sounded too pushy.
Calvin smiled a wide smile and replied, "You want to spend the night with me? That would be so cool dude!"
Calvin and Ricky exchanged plans and Calvin gave Ricky his number so his parents could call coach Tom to make sure it was okay. Calvin appeared very happy, and the exhuberant, bubbly Ricky was back.
Allen was sitting in the Cooper's living room talking to his mother Judith, after finishing his liquified whatever it was. He wasn't too interested in asking.
"Well honey," said Judith, "I better be going now. Me and your father have our first therapy session today."
Allen could tell his mother seemed distracted about something, so he asked, "Are you and dad doing okay? I mean, you're not going to get divorced over this are you?"
"Oh baby," said Judith, "it's way too early to be talking about something like that. I'm sure everything will turn out fine. Now you mind Mike and Emily and we'll be back together as a family soon. Do you need any more money or anything?"
"No mom." replied Allen. "With what you left me today, I have plenty. I love you and dad."
"We love you too honey." said Judith.
With that Judith left for her appointment. Allen wasn't really too convinced with her attempts to comfort his fears, but he didn't want to say anything about it. Suddenly the phone rang. After a few rings it was picked up by Emily in her writing room. Then Emily appeared in the living room and said, "It's for you, Allen. It's some boy named Chris."
"Hey Chris." said Allen. "I didn't know you had Rusty's number."
"Yeah," said Chris, "I got it a few weeks ago to call him about an assignment. I'm calling on my cell phone, between classes."
"Whatcha want dude?" asked Allen.
"I thought you might want to know I saw Calvin and Ricky Mackenzie today in fifth period Algerbra." said Chris. "They looked like they were getting pretty friendly."
"So what!" replied Allen.
"Hey dude," responded Chris, "I just thought you might like to know. Calvin also gave Ricky his number and I overheard them talking about Ricky staying at Calvin's overnight on Friday."
"Do you have a point here Chris?" asked Allen. "After all, Calvin is old enough to make new friends by himself if he wants to."
"Hey," replied Chris, "I'm just passing on a little info." He then ended his call.
"More like passing on gas!" said a now irritated Allen to himself.
Later that afternoon, when Rusty came home and he and Allen went to the mall, Allen was still distracted by the call he had received earlier. When they stopped at the arcade Allen was so distracted that Rusty beat him easily at every game they played.
"Dude, what's the matter?" asked Rusty. "You don't seem like yourself today. I mean, I'm killing you at every game!"
"It's nothing." lied Allen. "I'm just thinking about some stuff. And the only reason your killing me is because of my two broken ribs, so don't brag too much. You know if I were feeling better I could wipe you out on some of these games."
"Okay," said Rusty, "but if you need to talk, you know I'm here for you." As Rusty said this he put his hand on his friend's arm.
Allen smiled and said, "Yeah, I know that my amigo. You're the best friend a guy like me could have."
Dr. Bill Milner was a psychologist who specialized in family counselling. It was almost time to call it a day and head home. All he had to do was jot down a few notes on one couple he had seen today for the first time. On the patient record he wrote: "The woman, named Judith, seems to be suffering from an old trauma which she transferred to her son's situation, which overloaded her senses and caused her to black out. In time, I'm sure she can be helped satisfactorilly to handle the responsibilities of motherhood. The man, named Ben, is an entirely different story. It will take some work just to get to the root of his problems, but I suspect it may have something to do with homosexuality not fitting in with the image he had of his son's life. That still does not explain why he would leave his unconcious son to fend for himself."
With that done Dr. Milner shook his head and headed out the door. He knew he was going to have his work cut out for him, especially with the father.
At the Center Street Gym, Calvin was having the best work-out he'd had in a couple of weeks. Tom noticed this and smiled, as he was glad to see Calvin happy again. Tom walked over to Calvin who was working on the heavy bag.
"So," said Tom, "to what do we owe this tremendous attitude improvement to?"
Calvin smiled at Tom and replied, "I don't know. I guess it just feels really good to be living someplace where someone actually cares about me."
"I hope you know, I always have cared about you Calvin." said Tom. "But I know there's something else behind you being so happy today."
Calvin looked sheepishly at his feet and said, "Yeah, you're right. When we get home you can expect to get a call from Ricky Mackenzie's parents tonight. They'll want to check with you to see if it's okay for Ricky to spend the night on Friday."
"Good going Calvin!" exclaimed Tom. "You have yourself a boyfriend, huh?"
"I guess I might." replied Calvin.
"But what about Allen?" asked Tom. "I thought Allen already let you know he was interested in you."
"After what happened, I don't think it would work out for us." replied Calvin.
"Okay," said Tom, "if you're sure. So, are you up for a little sparring?" Normally Tom didn't spar with the people he coached, but he like being in the ring with Calvin every once in a while.
"Sure!" exclaimed Calvin. He never missed a chance to spar with his coach and favorite person. Usually during these sessions he would learn something that he could use.
So the man and the boy got into their gear and in the ring. Tom and Calvin smiled at each other and tapped gloves, then began. Tom was giving Calvin a good work-out in the ring and Calvin was enjoying himself. He got several good hits in as did Tom. Suddenly Tom shifted to Calvin's right and went behind him. As Calvin came around his guard dropped slightly and Tom got a good shot at Calvin's head, staggering the boy slightly.
"Whoa!" exclaimed Calvin. "What the heck was that? And from an old man at that!"
"Are you okay?" asked Tom.
"Yeah." replied Calvin. "You just caught me off guard."
"I just wanted to show you something." said Tom. "Whenever you turn to your right, you tend to drop your guard slightly. If an opponent were to notice this, he could use it to possibly end the match. Whenever you turn always make sure you keep your guard up."
"Okay coach." said Calvin. "I'll make sure I remember from now on."
Calvin and Tom sparred for a few minutes more and then hit the showers. Calvin was still in a good mood as they headed home. Calvin talked to Tom about Ricky coming over on Friday and they even managed to talk about sex. Tom remembered what it was like to be a kid and smiled. His only advice was if Calvin wanted to do things with Ricky, to make sure he did have feelings for the other boy. It wouldn't be fair to Ricky if he didn't. The rest of the night went quickly for Calvin. He did speak with Ricky for a little while after the grown-ups were done talking. He had a hard time not laughing when it sounded like Ricky was trying to climb through the phone.
Thursday passed quickly for Calvin, the high point being fifth period Algebra. Calvin kept looking to Ricky and smiling because Ricky looked so cute, sitting there and trying not to explode. And then it was Friday.
Calvin saw Rusty before school and said, "Hey dude, whazzup? You got any big plans for the week-end?"
"We have Beth's big birthday bash on Saturday." replied Rusty. "Then me and Allen were going to hang out at the mall on Sunday. What about you buddy?"
"I have a friend staying over on Friday night, but after he leaves Saturday that's about it." answered Calvin.
Both boys said goodbye and went on their own ways. Calvin was feeling good all day, and then came..... FIFTH PERIOD ALGEBRA. Calvin peeked around the door before going in and spotted Ricky sitting there (almost) and staring intently at the door. It looked like the slightest unexpected noise could cause the boy to hit the roof. Calvin withdrew his head from the door and started laughing. His boy looked so cute sitting there like that, who could not love him? Once Calvin stopped laughing he went on into the room and took his new usual seat next to Ricky.
"Oh god!" said Calvin, "I can't wait till you get to my house after school. I'm going to have to teach you a little about discretion and controlling your emotions though. You look like you might cum any moment, don't you think that would be a tad bit premature?"
If Calvin's intention was to draw attention, then he was a smashing success as Ricky fell out of his seat from laughing so hard. Both boys managed to get through the rest of the period without too much more embarrasment, and then through the rest of the day. Then Calvin went home to get ready for Ricky, who was going to drop by his place to get a few things for the stay-over.
Calvin was sitting in the living room waiting for his guest, while Tom was in the kitchen fixing supper for him and the boys. Then the doorbell rang and Calvin jumped slightly. He went to the door, swung it open, and there stood Ricky who looked as though he were about to pass out from excitement.
Calvin grabbed Ricky and hugged him closely to him as he said, "Don't pass out on me now babe. That wouldn't be much fun would it?"
"I-I just can't be-believe that this is really happening." stammered Ricky.
"Maybe this will make you believe it." said Calvin. Then he pressed his lips against another boy's for the first time in his life. "God! Ricky's lips feel so soft and warm." thought Calvin to himself. Calvin and Ricky pressed their lips together as if they never wanted it to end because they didn't. Calvin had to feel the inside of Ricky's mouth so he guided his tongue toward Ricky's mouth. Ricky accepted the gift Calvin offered eagerly, it was the most awesome thing the boy had ever felt in his life. As both boys held each other tightly and approached sexual frenzy Tom entered the room and cleared his throat.
"You boys look beautiful together, but don't you think you better save room for supper?" asked Tom.
Both boys blushed brightly as they separated.
"Hi." said Tom. "I'm Tom DeBarry, Calvin's foster dad, and you must be Ricky. I've heard so much about you from Calvin." Tom stuck his hand out for the boy to shake.
Ricky introduced himself and the three guys went to the dining room to have supper. After supper they all decided to watch a movie on the TV. At the end of the movie Tom stood up and said, "Well, I'm going to head off to my room. I have a lot of paperwork from the gym catch up on. I'll probably be gone to the gym when you guys wake up so you're on your own for breakfast. Have fun tonight." He then winked at the boys and left the room. He wanted to give them all the privacy they might need.
So Calvin turned off the TV and the boys headed to Calvin's room. They planned on playing a few video games while they talked, and then see what happens. Calvin told Ricky about why he was now living with Tom and why he ran out on Monday night. Ricky hung on every word and shed a few tears at Calvin's story.
When Calvin finished Ricky said, "Calvin, I want you more than I've ever wanted anyone in my life. I've quietly admired you ever since the first day I saw you."
Calvin replied, "This night is about you first, babe. I owe you more than you'll ever know. If it weren't for you I wouldn't have the chance I have now to be happy with my life. I'm just really nervous because I've never done this before. Does it feel as good as I think it might to have a nice, warm cock in your mouth?"
"Even better!" replied Ricky. "But I have an idea, let's make this night about us. Then all you have to do is follow my lead."
"Okay." replied Calvin, as he began breathing heavy. "How do we do that though?"
Ricky responded, "Don't worry Cal, I'll show you everything you need to know."
With that Ricky began to strip Calvin. He slowly pulled Calvin's shirt up until Calvin's nice, round, pointed nipples were exposed. Then Ricky reached out with his tongue and flicked both nipples which made Calvin gasp audibly. When both nipples were standing at attention Ricky removed the shirt the rest of the way. Once Calvin's face was exposed again, he had a bright, dreamy smile on it. Then Ricky slowly kneeled as he traced a line from Calvin's chin to his navel. Once there, Ricky began working at Calvin's pants. When he had them unbuckled he slowly lowered them and Calvin's boxer briefs at the same time. Ricky was now once again face to face with the most beautiful cock he had ever seen. He already knew it was about five and a half inches soft and grew to just over seven inches hard. Once Ricky had Calvin's shoes and pants removed he came back up for another look at the center of his lust. He gently leaned in and kissed the head of Calvin's cock. He then stood up and looked into Calvin's eyes. Both boys were consumed by the love they felt for each other, and neither one had any anxiety over what was coming next. But first Calvin had to undress Ricky, he now felt as if his life depended on it. Calvin repeated the trick Ricky did with his shirt and Ricky practically melted. As Calvin worked his tongue down to Ricky's navel, he decided he absolutely loved the way his boy's skin tasted. And then Calvin lowered Ricky's pants and briefs. The sight he beheld made him fall in love all over again. Ricky' cock was at full attention and stood out at a length of six inches. Calvin now knew he would have no problem doing anything that would please the love of his life.
Calvin and Ricky now made their way to Calvin's bed and gently layed each other down on the bed at the same time. They then picked up their kiss where they left off earlier. This time though their hands were roaming all over each others bodies.
After a few minutes of this Ricky said, "If we want to do something even more fun we better start now or I'm not going to make it."
Calvin responded by moaning in lust, so Ricky said, "Okay, you stay put and I'm going to reverse my position." Ricky then turned around into a perfect 69 position. Once both boys were face to face with each others cocks Calvin could contain his pent up desire no longer. He inveloped Ricky's entire shaft in his hungry mouth. Then both boys began working feverishly on each others meat. Both boys were moaning and growling with lust, as Ricky was trying with all the might in his little body to hold out until Calvin was ready. He wouldn't have to wait long because the hungry mouth working over Calvin's cock was taking him to the brink quickly. Calvin felt his balls begin to tighten and screamed out "I'm cumming baby, get ready." With that both boys exploded into each other's mouth, and Calvin got his first taste of cum. He immediately knew it was the most wonderful taste he had ever had in his mouth and didn't let one drop of Ricky's juice escape.
When both boys had emptied themselves they collapsed to the bed. Ricky found just enough strength to turn back around and fall into Calvin's arms. Both boys looked at each other and smiled because they knew their love would last forever. Then they fell asleep wrapped in each others warm embrace.
Well folks, that's part eight. I hope it was worth the wait. I know it was for me, as I had to proofread it numerous times. Especially the last part. Please look for part nine, featuring Beth's big birthday bash. Don't worry, it won't be boring, I promise.