Davids Story

Authors note:

This is my first attempt at writing a story like this, so please keep that in mind while reading the pages to follow. My grammar is poor by most standards, and i really don't care either. I'm not writing this to impress you with my grammar and syntax. I am writing this however to give you a window into my life and the people I have shared my life with.

Now the legal stuff:

1. you are supposed to be 18 to read this.

2. if it is illegal where you are too read this type of story, it is entirely your responsibility to stop right now.

3. This story is not all gratuitus sex but there is sex involving consenting males under the age of 18. Mainly because this story involves the details of my life and I have had my share of sex when I was a teen.

4. If this type of reading material offends you, do not continue!that being said i hav no way of knowing who will read this so enjoy if you will at your own risk

5. Of course this is my story and My intelectual property, but feel free to read copy and distribute it as long as you keep the disclaimer and give credit where and when it is due.

David's Story

By

b-boy1

Chapter 8

I had managed to make it through my first week of school. Brad and I were finding time to spend together. Things were going great. I met with Brad's mom to talk about his party. They were going to do a small party, just a few friends and family. She asked me how school was going. I told her it was going well. I really like school, so it wasn't a lie. We talked about my dad, and she wanted him to come to Brad's party. I told her that he wouldn't be able to come. He would be back a week after the party. We talked about a few other unrelated topics, the hung up. I had just gotten home when Mrs. Fisher called, so I went up to change after school. I had just gotten down to my boxers when my phone rang.

"Hello"

'Hi sexy."

"Hi yourself"

"What are you wearing?"

"Nothing but a smile"

"Good. I'll be there in 5."

Brad hung up before I could say anything. Brad was at my door in two minutes. He came in and wrapped me up in a big hug. He looked down and said "No fair you put clothes on."

I said, "I didn't want to answer the door in the nude." Brad kissed me as he slid my boxers down. I pulled his shirt off and kissed him back. We wound up on the floor locked in an embrace. Brad was grinding himself into me. This was kind of surprising. There was urgency to his actions. I just went with it. Brad reached Dow and stroked me. He moved around into a 69 position. Brad took me into his mouth and swallowed me to the root. I did the same. We were going at it as if our live depended on it. We hadn't been together for a while. Brad and I shot at the same time. I couldn't swallow it all. His cum was dribbling down the side of his dick. He didn't get soft like he usually does. Brad came back up and kissed me. Our seed mixed as we kissed. It was hot. Two fifteen year olds on the living room floor with hard ons, frenching, locked in an embrace. I took Brad by the hand and led him up to my room. We wound up sucking each other off again. I decided to try something new. I massaged his sweet little hole with my finger. I got my finger slick with my saliva and tried to push it in. I took my time just rubbing and gently applying pressure. Brad did the same thing. I was trying hard not to cum right then. I worked my finger in, and probed around. I must have found his prostate, because Brad shot with a powerful orgasm. His whole body shook as he sent load after load into my waiting mouth. He sent me over the edge too. We swallowed each others seed, and laid ther trying to recover. I turned myself around to face him.

We laid there looking into each others eyes. Nothing was said, just quiet conversation. It was like we knew what the other was thinking. We both drifted off to sleep. Brad woke me up a few hours later when he got out of bed to go to the bathroom. I propped myself up on an elbow. He was smiling when he came back into my room. I got up and met him halfway. We kissed in the middle of my room. We broke our kiss long enough to get dressed. We kissed some more then went downstairs. Brad and I ate dinner together. Brad had to go home afterward. I didn't want him to go, but I understood. I wish we could be honest with our parents. It was a risk we just couldn't take.

I kissed Brad before he left. I did what little homework I had, and went to bed. School was pretty much the same thing that week. Aaron and I got together to tak about Brad's party on friday night. We decided to give him a special gift afterward. We didn't think his parents would aprove of what we had in mind. When friday came, Aaron took brad out for a late lunch after school. We had fun, just talking and hanging out. We were supposed to get Brad away from his house for his, and Aaron's parents to decorate. When we got back, Brad and I spent some time together while Aaron took my gifts to Brad's house, and got his too. Brad's parents had the idea to surprise him, so we played along. Brad was a little down all day. He actually thought his parents forgot about him. I almost told him. He looked crushed. Brad decided to go home.

He gave me a hug, and I felt him trembling in my arms. He looked at me with tears in his eyes. He said "I can't believe they forgot about me. This year, all I got was a stupid fucking card, and a gift card for Staples. They said they wanted to giv me something I would use.(crying heavily) All I wanted was to have dinner with my parents like we used to. I guess they think I'm getting too old for that stuff." I shed tears right along with him. I felt like my heart was being ripped out. I thought it was a good idea about the surprise party, but now, I wanted to tell him. I held him till he was calmed down. I walked him to the bathroom to put some cold water on his face. I didn't want his parents to know he was crying. I didn't want to remember that he cried. I killed me to see him in pain. I said " Hey, why don't I walk you home. I'll take you home.(kiss) I'll undress you.(kiss) I'll put you into bed,(kiss) and I'll kiss little Brad goodnight." Brad said "You could stay the night." I said "We'll see. Let's go. I want to give the rents a few dirty looks before they go to bed." Brad and I kissed again before we left the house. We walked to Brad's house quietly talking along the way.

When we got to his house, the lights were off. Brad said "I guess they went to bed early. That means we can fool around." We walked into the house, and brad turned on the lights in the livingroom. SURPRISE!!! Brad nearly jumped out of his skin. He turned to look at me. I blushed, and tried to act innocent. Brad turned back to look at his parents. Mr Fisher walked up to Brad and pulled him into a hug. He said "Did you think I would let my boy turn sixteen without a party? What kind of father would I be. We almost told you when we saw you come home from school."

We all spent some time making our greetings. Aaron walked up to me. He said "You guys took some time getting here. Is he ok?" I said "He was a wreck for a few minutes. He thought his parents forgot about him. I almost told him. He started crying, and I had trouble getting him to calm down. I had to promise to 'tuck him in' when he got home."

Aaron smiled and said "Poor guy. At least you managed to cheer him up."

I turned Aaron away from the rest of the group and stood next to him. I said "I don't ever want to see him cry again. I felt like my fucking heart was getting ripped out. I just let him cry. He's my boyfriend, and I let him cry to keep a stupid secret. Never again."

Aaron said "I guess I didn't think about it like that. I'm sorry, we should have gone together. If he gets mad at you, I'll deal with him." Brad came up behind us and surprised us. Brad gave Aaron a hug, smiled and said "I'm not mad"

Brad turned to me and picked me up as he hugged me. He said "I should be mad at you for letting me cry like that." I said "It was punishment enough, watching it." Brad took a step back and looked at me. He gave me a punch on the arm, and motioned for us to follow him. We walked into the kitchen and got something to drink. We talked casually for a few minutes, before Brad was called to open his gifts. Brad got the usual stuff from his aunts and uncles...clothes, money. Aaron gave him his gift. Brad was a little confused at first. Aaron gave him the backpack with all the other stuff inside. Brad said "Aaron, I already have a back pack, but I needed the stuff inside though." We laughed.

Brad's dad told me to go next. I said "Brad, my dad couldn't be here, but he wanted me to give you this." I handed him the cd player that dad picked out. I also threw in a gift card for 'Sam Goody'. Brad said "Thanks Dave. Thant was really nice of you guys."

I said "Actually, that was my dad's gift. My gift to you is right behind you." Brad turned around and looked at the box. He looked back at me before opening it. I heard a gasp from Brad when he opened it. He turned around with a brand new laptop in his hands. Dad must have bought a new one. I never bothered to look in the box to check it out. I just removed the packing slip to sign for it. Brad came over to me and hugged me.

He said "Dude, I have been wanting one of these for so long. This is awsome man."

I said "You're worth it. You were the first friend I made here. You're also the best friebd I have ever had."

Brad hugged me and thanked me for the gift. Brad looked at Aaron and said "How long have you known about this?"

Aaron said "Since it was delivered. You met the deliveryman. You know, the guy who dropped off the parts."

Brad said "I thought something was wierd about that. You guys managed to keep it secret for a while. I suppose my parents knew too?"

Mr. Fisher said "We knew about it for a week. Aaron and David knew what we were getting you too." Brad looked at us and smiled.

Mrs. Fisher said, "I guess it's time we gave you our gift. We know your old pc was giving you trouble, so we got you something better." Brad looked at the box fo a minute before opening it. He tore away the wrapping to reveal the factory box. I was an integrated computer, and gaming platform. It had a dvd player in it. It looked pretty cool. He was practically floating the rest of the party. It was a good party. The fishers knew how to throw a party. They did a buffet. The music was varied, and light.

Mr. fisher took the guys out to the garage to talk. He said "If your mother knew, she'd kill me. You boys are old enough for one though." Mr. fisehr gave us a beer. We hung out for a while talking about school and sports. I found out that Mr. fisher was quite an athlete before a car crash took his leg blow the knee. You wouldn't know by looking at him. He played football in college, with a shot at the pro's. He spoke fondly of his college days. He asked about my family. I glossed over the mom situation. I told them about dad, and the places we have traveled to. Aaron had some similar stories. I found out we were at the same resort for the summer. We were surprised that we didn't see each other. We learned a lot about each other during our talk. It finally broke up around 9:00.

We managed to get permission to spend the night at my house. Brad had the idea to skinny dip in the pool. Aaron was hesitant at first, but gave in. When he stripped, be both felt a litt less manly. He was huge. I couldn't help but stare. He had to be 7 in. soft. After the initial comments about the monster in his pants, we had fun just swimming and joking around. We got out of the pool to relax fo a while. Aaron went over to his shorts to get something. He came back with a silver box. He said "It's time for another gift. David and I decided to give you this privately. It took me a while to roll these. There were 20 joints inside. Brad smiled and said "I think the rents would've have had a stroke."

Aaron said "We're just trying to get you high so we can take advantage of you." He raised his eyebrows and laughed. Brad said "I wouldn't be able to. I already have the best boyfriend in the world." I kissed brad and moved over to sit between his legs. We lit a joint and passed it around. After we finished it, Aaron asked us something that made me really think. He said "What is it like?" I said "What is what like?" Aaron said "The sex. I always wondered what it would be like to do it with a guy. I'm sure I like girls, but I wonder what it's like to be with a guy."

Brad said "If you're str8t, let it be. Don't complicate your life. We jerked off together when we were in Jr. High. You said you felt wierd about it then. Why bother to try again. We'll find you a nice girl and you'll see." Aaron said "I see you guys, and wonder what makes it work. I try to meet girls, and it never seems to work out. All they're interested in is money. I want to be loved for me, not what I have." Aaron looked like he was going to cry.

Brad said, "Maybe you should see them at school only for a few weeks first. Hey, you could do a few dates at the movies first. Just act like you're broke."

I said "I think I know a girl that would be perfect for you. She's no Miss America, but she is really down to earth. Her name is Stephanie. She's in my drama class. She wants me to help her with a clothing drive for a shelter. I talked with her during my study hall. If I was str8t, I'd go for her." Aaron's eyes lit up at that. I always point out cute girls to him.

Aaron said "Do you think you could introduce us?" There was pleading in his voice. How could I resist.

I said, "There is a meeting after school on monday for the clothing drive. If you want to meet her, show up. If you want to get on her good side, help out."

Brad said, "It would be good for you Aaron. If Dave likes her, she must be a nice girl. I've seen her too. She's cute....for a girl." Brad and I broke out laughing. Aaron smiled and shook his head.

Aaron said, "I'll go to the meeting. Besides, I'll get a chance to see what Dave gets out of helping others. I forget sometimes that we are luck to be where we are. From what Dave says, we've got it good here."

Brad said "Dave showed me a video that the orphanage sent him. The kids were all wearing clothes that were too big for them. They slept like they were at camp. There were 6 kids to a room. They have no clue what it is like to have what we do. I kind of see what he gets out of it."

I said, "It's real easy. I do what I can. I don't have any money of my own, so I give what I can. If I have an extra basketball, I give it away. Why do I need two? I do that with everything."

Aaron said, "How do you find people in need? You can't just walk up and say 'Hey are you poor?'." I gave it some thought before I responded. I knew where to go, and who to ask back home.

I said, "You have to look. We are in a nice part of town, so it would be tough to find it here. There are some kids at school though. You can tell by the clothes, and you can tell at lunch. Kid's with money, don't go without eating during lunch every day. I wanted to talk to Stephanie to see if I'm right about some of them. She seems to know more than I do. I'm not familiar with most of them, so I'm not sure.

Brad said, "What can we do once we find out?"

Aaron said, "I don't think I would be comfortable just giving them a handout. It seems like that would be a bad thing to do. I don't want to go and embarass somebody."

I said, "There was a kid who went to my school back in New York, his dad left when I was in the seventh grade. His mom had a tough time just keeping the house. I saw him in the halls a few times. He never went to lunch. He used to go to the library and read. I asked him once if he wanted to hang out. He backed out, saying he had to do his paper route. He let it slip that he couldn't afford to miss a day. I didn't know what to do. My dad suggested I should just leave some lunch money in his locker. He told me to do it when nobody was looking. I did it till the end of the year, and nobody ever found out. I didn't know if he was eating at home, but I could make sure he was eating at school. It took him a week to show up in the cafeteria. He always sat by himself. I wanted to talk to him, but I was afraid I would give myself away. I just kept my distance and left him alone."

Aaron said, "I could do something like that, but it seems like nothing all that great."

I said "You don't want to be seen. It would ruin the idea. You wold end up looking plastic in the end. You would look like all those people who go to charity events just to be seen."

Aaron said, "I guess I understand."

I said, "Don't do it for recognition. Do it because it's the right thing to do. There isn't an immediate reward. You have to wait longer to see results, but when you do, you'll see what I mean. Talk to stephanie, and see what she thinks about it. Just remember what I said about MY work."

Brad said "We can talk about it later, but for now, this is supposed to be a fun night.

I said, "Brad's right. We're supposed to be having fun, not discussing this seroius stuff. Spark up another one."

We got thuroughly stoned. We sat out there laughing and talking till the sun was just breaking the horizon. We went inside to have an early breakfast. We learned an awful lot about each other that night. I felt proud to have them as friends. Sure, Brad is my boyfriend, but we are friends first, and above all else. We grew closer that night. We shared our secrets with each other. We talked about all our little insecurities, and our strengths.

After breakfast, we went to bed. We all curled up on my bed and fell fast asleep. There was no pretense. There wasn't anything sexual about it. We were just a group of friends tired from our first all nighter. We finally got out of bed around three in the afternoon.

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Well, I'm going to leave it there. I have to try to figure out how to get this next chapter written. It was a really rough period of Aaron's life. We spoke on the phone after I finished writing this. He told me to just tell it the way it happened. I wanted to spare him some pain. He is going to post a note at the end of the next chapter. Aaron is still dealing with this, so there will be no e-mail address for him posted.

I want to take a few seconds to thank a couple people.

Renob; You were the first to talk to me on line. You kept me going, when I wanted to end it all. I was pretty close one night. I was ready. You kept talking to me. You helped me to find my way through the night. Thank you (((((RENOB)))))

Tubby; You kept me smiling when all I wanted to do is cry. Your kind words, and support mean more than you could know. Thank you. (((((TUBBY)))))

There are others, but these two people are owed a debt that cannot be repaid. I am here, because they gave a damn. They worried about me, when nobody else did. They gave me reasons to live. I can only say thank you. Anything else would sound hollow.

To all the people who put up with my depressing mood for the past month, Thanks for your patience. My mood is improving, and I have a reason. Some of you know what that reason is. :-)