The following text is a fictional account of events which I WISH had taken place in my youth. Therefore, any resemblance to actual persons and/or events is purely coincidental. This story depicts consensual sex between two 15-year-old boys--HOT SEX! So if you think that reading it might A) offend you, B) be illegal where you live and/or C) get you into trouble with your parents (i.e. you're under 18) THEN YOU MUST STOP NOW, GET RID OF THIS STORY, AND NEVER THINK ABOUT IT AGAIN UNTIL NONE OF THE ABOVE APPLIES!!! (or so they say.)
This story is not a continuance of the original "Chris and Me" which I wrote a few months ago. It is in fact exactly what it says, "An alternate possibility". So if you've read the first "Chris and Me", great, but you don't need to have read that one first or anything.So having said that, here it is ...
Chris and Me--An Alternate Possibility (part 1) By Dejah Vu
On the weekends, and even on weeknights during the summer vacation, it was very common for me to be spending the night over at Chris's house. His parents were much more liberal than mine, and therefore we had a lot more fun over there. Often we would sneak out after they'd gone to bed and go out riding our bikes all over the neighborhood. One night in particular, we were just about to leave when we were stopped by his neighbor, Keith. Keith was about 27 or 28 years old, and had always seemed like a pretty cool dude. He asked us where we were going.
"Nowhere, really. Just cruisin' around." Chris responded.
"You guys wanna go for a ride?" Keith asked.
I looked at Chris and he looked at me. I made a face at him as if to say "forget that, let's just cruise around on our bikes." but Chris looked up at Keith and said "Yeah, that sounds cool."
"Nah, let's just ride around, like we were gonna."
"C'mon, dude, we always do that. This'll be cool, and when we get back we can go riding if you still wanna."
Not being much in the mood to argue, I agreed. "Ok, whatever I guess."
So, Chris and I took our bikes back around to the side of the house where we had brought them from and by the time we returned to the front, Keith had his truck started and was ready to go.
"Where we goin'?" I asked Keith as we climbed into the cab of his pickup.
"I dunno. I thought we'd just cruise around downtown for a bit. See what's going on."
"Ok, cool."
With that we were off and heading for the freeway. It was only about 10 minutes before we took the Downtown exit.
"So what are we gonna do here?" Chris asked Keith.
"Nuthin', just cruise around, like I said. It's fun to just drive around and look at people and places, you know?"
I had never really been downtown much, being as I was only 15 and didn't drive, so I had no idea where we were.
"Hey look," Keith said pointing off to the left side of the street and ahead just a bit. "There's a gay bar."
"It IS??" I said in a bit of disbelief. I mean, I'd heard of places like that before, but never guessed there were any around here. I thought those places only existed in San Francisco or something.
"Yeah. What's wrong?" Keith replied to the tone in my voice.
"Well, nothing I guess. I just never knew there were any around here."
"Yeah, me either," Chris added.
"Of course. They're everywhere." Keith said, matter-of-factly. "They gotta have somewhere to drink beer, too, don't they?"
"Yeah, I guess so. It's no big deal, I just never thought there were gay bars around here."
We rounded a corner and went a couple of blocks down the road.
"There's another one."
"Wow, really?" Chris stared at the guys standing in front of the bar. I thought it was a little odd at first, but I figured he was just sortof taken by surprise by the whole situation, like I was.
This went on for the rest of the drive. We'd drive around and every so often Keith would point out another Gay or Lesbian club. Naturally, before too long, the conversation turned to homosexuals.
"Well, I don't care if someone's gay," said Chris in response to a question by Keith.
"Yeah, it's no big deal," I said in agreement. "I just never seen anyone gay before."
"They don't look all that different from, say, you and Chris, do they?" Keith prompted.
"Just older, I guess."
"Yeah, that's about it, just older." Chris added.
I started realizing that there must be a reason why Keith would take us downtown and show us a bunch of gay bars and clubs, and then start asking us what we thought about gay people. My gut feeling was that before this ride was over, Keith would be hitting on me or Chris or both of us. Well, I was close, but still pretty far off the mark.
We arrived back at Chris's house and got out of the truck. All the way back, Chris had been saying how badly he had to take a leak, so as soon as he made it out of the truck, he bolted around the side of the house to relieve himself.
"Hey Alex." Keith said and he made that little head motion that means 'come here'.
"Yeah." I walked a little closer, but not too close.
"Do you know why I took you guys and showed you all those places and stuff?"
"Ummmmm.no, I don't think so." I was getting a little nervous. It wasn't that I was homophobic. Actually, ever since I was very young I had been attracted to other boys, but somehow I still had myself totally convinced that it was just a phase or something that I'd grow out of. In the mean time though, I was curious about doing things with another guy, but I wasn't interested in doing anything with someone so much older than myself. Keith was a nice guy and all, but he was also a BIG guy, and that made me a little scared. I kept looking to see if Chris was coming back yet.
"What's wrong?" Keith noticed me looking around nervously. "Don't worry. I'M not going to hit on you or anything. I'M not gay."
"Oh, good. I mean.I didn't think. er.I didn't know, I mean..well."
Keith chuckled softly at my verbal fumbling. I stopped trying to talk until my tongue could catch up with my brain.
"Ok, so why DID you keep showing us all those gay bars and stuff?"
"Well, I'm going to tell you something. You have to promise not to get mad at Chris, ok?"
Mad at Chris? Where the hell was Chris anyways, and what was this guy talking about? "Ok, I guess. What is it?"
"Well, I took you guys down there because Chris asked me to. Well, actually, the downtown part was my idea. Chris asked me to help him find out how you felt about homosexuals."
"What? Does this have something to do with his uncle?" I'd known for quite some time that Chris's uncle was gay. I had overheard his mom talking about it on the phone with someone while I waited for Chris to get ready to go somewhere. I never said anything to Chris about it, though.
"His uncle? What? No." Keith paused for a moment to gather his thoughts.
"Chris thinks he's gay, er.I should say, he's pretty sure he is. One thing he IS sure of though, is that he really likes you, you know as more than just his best friend. He was too scared to tell you himself, so he wanted me to. I think he's tired of pretending to be someone he's not when he's around you, since you guys do hang out so much."
"Yeah, right." I looked at Keith and kinda smiled like I was expecting him to start laughing and say 'just kidding' at any second.
"No. I'm dead serious. This is very serious. Chris is really worried that you'll stop being his friend because of this."
"Well, if it IS true, I don't care. I still don't believe you though."
"It's true, dude." Chris popped out from the other side of Keith's truck where he had been hiding for who knows how long. "Please don't hate me."
I was stunned. The serious look on Chris's face told me that this was no joke. He would never say such a thing without immediately telling me he was joking unless it WASN'T a joke.
"Are you gonna be OK with this?" Keith was looking at me, but I could tell he was talking to both of us.
"Yeah, I'm cool." I answered. "It doesn't bother me." I wanted to say more, like 'I'M FUCKING THRILLED!', but I was too embarrassed to say anything else in front of Keith.
Keith looked at Chris, who just nodded his head as if to say everything's cool, and then he said he was going inside to watch TV for a while. "I'll be up for about an hour or two, in case you guys need anything." He said before going inside. Then it was just Chris and me, left alone to deal with a whole new reality.
"You're sure you're ok with this?" Chris looked down at the ground as he spoke to me.
"Yeah, dude, It's cool. I just never would have thought that you.I mean.well, you know."
"I don't want this to change things between you and me, though. I mean I still want us to be able to hang out and stuff like we always do. I just didn't like living such a big lie, I mean you're my best friend and I knew that if you were really as good of a friend as I thought you would still treat me the same as before."
I was about to burst. "Dude, I don't think I can act like nothing's changed." I paused just for the sake of gathering up my nerve, but as I did, I saw the expression on Chris's face change to a look of utter disappointment and shock.
"Why? I mean I would never try to get you to do anything you didn't want to. You don't have to be scared."
"No, that's not it, dude.Ok, here goes, I'll tell you.You see, I kinda want you too. you know."
"To what?"
There was silence for an eternity.
"You can try something on me if you want.I mean, I think I wanna do it too."
Chris smiled. "You mean it? I mean, I always kinda thought maybe you felt the same things I did, but I wasn't sure enough to say anything."
"Have you ever done anything with other guys?" I asked.
"No way! You're the only one who even KNOWS.well, except for Keith, but I didn't tell Keith, he just knew somehow."
"Well, do you wanna.you know.try it?"
"Yeah, do you?"
"Yeah."
I was getting a hardon just from talking about all this, and it was becoming uncomfortable because of the lack of free space provided by my Levi's. I had to adjust myself, which drew Chris's attention to my crotch.
"I guess you're telling the truth!" he said as he noticed my prominent bulge. "Let's go inside."
"Ok, is it safe in there? I mean what about your parents?"
"Don't worry, dude, they've never woke up before have they? In all the times we've snuck in and out, have they ever had a clue?"
He was right
"C'mon, let's go in." Chris whispered seductively, and he started walking towards the house. I followed closely!
When we got inside, we tip-toed into the extra room where we slept whenever I stayed over. It actually used to be the garage, but had been converted into an extra room, but there was still a door which divided it from the rest of the house. Because of this, we had a bit of privacy.
"Well." Chris said inquisitively.
"Well."
I was sitting on the couch, taking off my shoes. I wasn't quite sure how to begin this new adventure we were about to embark upon. Chris on the other hand seemed to have things all figured out. He didn't stop with his shoes, he then took off his shirt and his pants, leaving only his bright red calvins to keep me from seeing his obviously aroused boyhood.
"Wow dude!." was all I could manage to say.
"You're not just going to stop there, are you?"
Chris was referring to the fact that I had only removed my shoes.
"Gimme a hand, would ya?" I responded. It's not that I couldn't get my own clothes off, it's just that the idea of being undressed by Chris REALLY turned me on!
No sooner had I stood up than Chris was standing in front of me. He ran his hands up under my shirt and caressed my chest. As I raised my arms up over my head, he pulled my shirt off. His attention then went to my nipples as he began sucking on them one at a time. Oh, God, was this ever turning me on!! I reached down to his firm ass and started kneading his cheeks in my hands. In seconds I had my hands inside his underwear and began pulling them down.
"Oh, well, this is no fair, now is it?" Chris said. He reached down and unbuttoned my jeans. I pulled them down along with my underwear and kicked them both aside. I was now completely naked. Chris shimmied out of his underwear too. We stood there naked, pressed against each other, rubbing our rock hard cocks against each other like there was no tomorrow. "Oh, god dude, this is awesome!" He whispered into my ear.
I reached down and took his inflated boy dick into my hand, squeezing slightly. Chris gasped. I started stroking away on his cock slowly. Again Chris whispered into my ear "Sit back down, dude." As he said it, he gently pushed me backwards so that I had no choice but to sit on the couch behind me. For a brief second, I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. Then, Chris got down on his knees in front of me. First he just stroked my cock with his hand. Slowly he stroked with one hand while the other hand was firmly rubbing up and down my thy.
"You want me to suck it?"
"Yeah!" I eagerly replied. "But only if you wanna."
Without another word, Chris leaned forward and took the head of my dick into his warm, velvety mouth. This was a feeling unlike any other I'd ever known. Until now, all I'd ever felt on my cock was my own hand, and just now Chris's hand. But this was great. Shivers raced up and down my spine as Chris slowly took more and more of my 6 inches into his hot sanctuary. Finally, he had it all the way in. He paused there for a second, breathing in and out through his nose deeply.
"Oh, my GOD!" I was having trouble containing myself. I needed to remember to be quiet so that we wouldn't be heard.
Chris started pumping my dick in and out of his mouth, seeming to never lose the vacuum seal he had on it with his lips. Slowly he slid it in his throat, and slowly he brought it back out. The whole time he was fondling my balls and lightly teasing my ass hole with his fingers. I moaned deeper and deeper as he quickened his rhythm.
I held out for as long as I could. It had only probably been a minute and a half or so, but it seemed like at least ten. I realized that I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.
"I'm gonna cum, dude." I half whispered and half panted.
Chris grunted his understanding of what I had said, but didn't deviate from his milking of my throbbing cock. Finally, I could feel my ecstasy building in my balls to a point that it never had before and I could no longer control it.
"UUUUUNNNNNNNNNGGGHHGHHHHHH!!" I grunted as the first of many gushes of my boy love came shooting out the tip of my dick. I was trying to keep quiet, but only having marginal success.
"OH...GGG-GG-GGOODDDD!!" and out came my second shot.
"Oooohhhhh.oohhhhhhhh." my third and fourth.
By this time, my creamy boy spoo was overflowing past Chris's lips and back out onto my balls. He gagged just a bit and had to come up for air. Just as he did, I let fly the last of my spasms, hitting him right in the chin and a little on his chest. I was paralyzed. I literally could not move for what must have been at least the next 30 to 45 seconds. Chris finally broke the silence.
"Oh, my God, dude. I never thought you'd have this much cum!"
"Oh, man." I was still in a mild state of shock, my heart still pounding a mile a minute. "That was.You are so FUCKING awesome."
Finally I lifted my head off of the back of the couch and looked Chris straight in his eyes. "I hope I can do it as good as you did."
Chris's face lit up with a smile. "You mean you wanna do me too?"
"Of course! After that, I think I owe you at least one good one, if not two or three.That was GREAT!"
I leaned in towards Chris's face and lapped some of my cum off of his chin. I savored its taste for just a second, and then swallowed.
"Tastes good, don't it?" he mused. Then he brought his lips to mine and began kissing me sweetly. After a second, I opened my mouth to invite his warm tongue in, forgetting what else would be accompanying it. I was taken totally off guard as my mouth was flooded with the taste of my own cum.
"Uuummphhh!" I muttered in surprise. "Oh, god, I wasn't expecting that."
Chris looked at me and started laughing. His giggles were contagious and before long we were both trying not to spit cum all over the couch as we burst into carefully muted snickers.
"CHRIS.."
"Oh, SHIT!" Chris looked at me with sincere fear in his eyes.
"CHRIS!!" It was his mom, knocking on the door, which we had FORTUNATELY remembered to lock after coming in.
"Hold on, mom, I'm coming."
We both scrambled to get our clothes on and look as innocent as possible.
"Where the hell is my underwear?" Chris searched frantically. "Ah, fuck it!"
He pulled his Levi's on his bare body. Now THAT was SEXY!! I had to stop thinking such things and find my own clothes. I had no time to find my underwear, so I pulled my jeans on with nothing underneath and dove under the blankets we had laid on the floor. Chris fumbled to button his pants as he headed towards the door.
"Chris...what the hell..."
Chris switched the lock on the doorknob and pulled the door open while putting on his best "boy am I sleepy" face.
"Uh, yeah mom?"
"What was all the noise down here?"
"What noise?"
"I don't know, that's why I'm asking you.I thought it sounded like I heard yelling or something."
"Oh, no.that was just us."
"Sorry, we were just wrestling a couple of minutes ago, I was the one who yelled." I came to his rescue. "I'm sorry, I forgot that it was so late, but I hit my head on the floor and it really hurt."
"Wrestling? Good God! Do you guys know what time it is?"
We simultaneously looked at the clock.
"It's 3:15 in the morning!" His mom continued, her irritation showing. "Now you two quit screwing around and go to sleep, you got it? I don't want to hear any more noise coming from here tonight, ok."
"Yeah, ok mom. We're sorry."
"I'm sorry."
"Ok. Is your head ok, Alex?"
"Yeah, just a bump. It'll be fine."
"Ok, goodnight."
With that she closed the door and was gone. We both remained silent for at least a minute.
"Holy shit, dude." I whispered
"Oh, my god, I know."
"I am sooooo glad we had that door locked!"
"Yeah, me too, but look."
Chris was pointing at my blue jockeys which were lying on the floor just in front of the door.
"I can't believe she didn't see 'em"
"Oh, my god, there they are." I said in that "eureka!" tone
I got up and retrieved them.
As I was picking up my shorts, I heard Chris re-lock the door and then he stepped closer to me. I stood back up to see him standing directly in front of me. I looked down at his beautiful form tightly wrapped in slightly faded blue Levi's. His cock was already half hard again!!
"Doesn't take you long to get over a fright, does it."
"Nope."
I reached down and put my hand over the growing bulge in his crotch and started slowly rubbing it.
"You look so goddamn hot in these pants, did I ever tell you that?"
"Well, no. Remember, this was all a secret before."
"Oh, yeah.well now I'm telling you, you look HOT in these pants."
I grabbed him by the front of his waistband and pulled him over to where the blankets were on the floor. I then kneeled in front of him and reached behind him with both hands and started rubbing his ass cheeks through the denim. Firmly I kneaded them and massaged them as I pressed my lips against the very firm bulge in front of me. I tried to unbutton his Levi's with my teeth, but they were just too tight. I started laughing at my own failed attempt and gave his cloth-covered cock one more good licking and a gentle nibble before bringing my hands around to unbutton them manually. Chris's rock hard prick jumped out of like it was spring loaded.
"Mmmmmmm." I gazed in admiration of his beautiful cock as I continued to pull his pants down past his hips and to his knees. His cock was about seven inches long and about the same thickness as mine, which I guess is roughly average, maybe a little better. His balls were lightly covered with hair and there was a fairly dense patch above his dick. I took his gorgeous boy meat in my hand and started stroking gently while Chris shuffled his pants the rest of the way off.
"Lay down, dude, relax and enjoy this." I suggested.
He did, and I laid down next to him with my head even with his crotch. I picked his still rock hard cock up in my hand again and licked it just a few times before sucking the head in past my lips. I teased his mushroom-shaped head with my tongue, licking all the way around it and then sliding the tip just inside his piss slit.
"Oh, man..yessssssss." Chris was obviously enjoying this.
With that prompting, I positioned my head directly over his dick and began to slowly slide it all the way in, a little at a time. Within a few seconds, I had his entire length deep inside my throat. I held it there for a second, because it felt like if I moved it at all I would gag, but that feeling subsided gradually, and I began slowly bobbing up and down on his beautiful erect penis. I held the base of it with one hand and with my free hand I massaged his chest firmly, occasionally tweaking a nipple. It really seemed to get him going when I played with his nipples, which was evident by how much his breaths got quicker and shorter whenever I did it. I sucked hard on his cock as I pulled my head up and down over it. His hips began bucking slightly in rhythm with my head bobs. Chris was definitely enjoying this! I continued my assault, speeding up just a little. Chris's breaths were getting deeper and quicker and louder and his hips began bucking even harder against my face as I sucked wildly on his prick. Finally I could feel his whole body tense up underneath me and I knew it was only a matter of milliseconds.
"Ooo---ooooohhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Just as I heard Chris vocalize his ecstasy I felt his hot jizz literally blasting down the back of my throat. I choked just a little bit, but continued my loving of his gushing cock without missing a beat.
"Uuhhhh.uunnnnnngggghhhhhhh" A second wave came shooting out into my mouth. This time some spilled out past my lips. He must have been coming in buckets!!
"Oh.oh.oh my GOD!!" Another strong shot came out and then another.
"Oh, dude.oh god."
Chris shot at least two more spurts into my mouth as I swallowed as fast as I could possibly swallow. No matter how fast I did, though, some was still oozing out through my lips as I couldn't possibly take it all in. Finally, I felt him relax underneath me and his breathing slowly returned to normal.
"Oh, my god.I never came so hard before in my life!" He panted. "I feel light headed."
I finally let his now softening dick slide out from between my lips. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. I think we've found a great new way to occupy ourselves, huh?"
"Oh my god." was all Chris could say for the moment.
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