The Halloween Story By Michael
Okay here's the deal. It's almost Halloween where I live in the US and this is a story written for it. Since you're reading this you must be at Nifty, or a Gay story News Group, and that means guess what? You're either a gay, bi, a lesbian, or a really confused straight guy or girl. Plus you already know most of the disclaimers so I'm skipping that too. However, this story has a twist. The beginning is mine and will not have any sex or love in it. The ending will have sex and love, but the middle well that's up to you. My e-mail is posted at the end this section. Give me suggestions or comments on how the main characters should progress from the information in part one. But remember this story is for Halloween so have them in by Oct. 27. I plan on publishing the middle on Oct. 28th and the ending on Oct. 30th in time for Halloween. The person with best idea when get full credit for inspiration. Enjoy the story and challenge. BTW if your reading this Jim, and you know which Jim you are, you are automatically disqualified from suggesting on the grounds that you are to damn good of a writer and I would give you unfair bias treatment for being the one I love. :). Well on to the story.
The Halloween Story - Part 1
Jason and Kelly were best friends in high school; they went through college together as room mates. Finally, after one good frat keg party Jason did the one thing that changed their lives forever. As they were driving home Jason started to feel rather brave from the alcohol in him. Jason always knew he was gay, and went to great lengths to hide this from his friends and family. But mostly he hid it from Kelly; he loved Kelly. Jason knew he had loved Kelly since the day he saw that bright smile and sky blue eyes covered by beach blond hair when they meet in fifth grade. He watched as Kelley grew from a skinny young beach boy to a lean hard man with a body that would fuel many fantasies. He knew that Kelly never had the same feeling for him. Kelly made that very clear in the jokes he made, and the constant use of words like "damn fagots", "queer", and "Homo's", but the love Jason felt for Kelly was so strong that he would rather bare those words than bare a life without him.
For both boys sake Kelly never drank a lot these parties. He was lucky if he finished one beer. So he was usually the one driving Jason's convertible home while Jason would usually be passed out in a drunken sleep in the passengers seat. Kelly enjoyed these times, for they were the only times when he could take "long" looks at his friend Jason. Not like when they where in Junior high and High school or at their apartment where he could only get a glance at Jason's picture perfect physique. Kelly would always wonder what it was like to run his fingers through Jason's pubes while he gently sucked the cock of the man of his dreams, but that was out of the question. Jason was the straightest man Kelly ever knew. The six one, 180 lb., brown hair, jade green eyes Adonis he dreamed about never liked guys, and Kelly was so worried that Jason would find out his secret; he used jokes and catch words to clear out any suspicion also.
Okay like I was saying (and I promise this time I won't stray from the it) the booze in Jason's system made him extra brave tonight and Jason did something rather brave, or rather stupid, depending how look at it. He got the idea to try and press his luck with Kelly figuring what did he have to lose, other than his best friend forever. Jason knew Kelly always had trouble with moving from first to second gear. Kelly some times jumped it and hit fourth. As Jason heard that unmistakable grind, he made himself look like he jumped awake from his sleep.
"Shit Kelly, you trying to fuck up my car?"
"NO!, just go back to sleep, and let me drive!" Kelly whined as he got mad that his "looking" was over for the night.
"Hell no! It's about time you learned to switch gears." Jason smiled to himself as he put his hand on top of Kelly's on the gear shaft. Jason couldn't help himself; he let out a moan as hand rested the warm flesh of Kelly's hand.
"Www..www..what was that, Jason?" Kelly stuttered a little as his breathing quickened, praying that his ears didn't deceive him.
"It was ... it was nothing man. Damn, I can't do this anymore. Kelly ... Kelly .... I'm ... I'm gay." Jason's heart rose to his throat as his body tightened waiting for Kelly to say something, or jerk the car to a stop and get out.
Kelly's heart dropped to his stomach hearing the words he has dreamed of for so long to hear. He doesn't realize that his attention has been distracted for to long from the road. He doesn't see that he has started driving on the wrong side of the road, or that the car was still continuing to move to left.
"KELLY!", Jason screams as he realizes that they are in the line of another car. Kelly looks up in time to see the car. He swerves the car turning it so his side will take the impact. He turns and looks to Jason with love in his eyes. Kelly says, "I love you" to Jason; as the car impacts. Jason is knocked unconscious from the wreck. It's good that he did, for the wreck wasn't kind to Kelly. It cost him his life, a large piece of metal punctured his head.
Later, Jason woke in the hospital. "I LOVE YOU TOO!!!" Jason screams in a frantic voice. He can here people running to his room.
"Where the hell am I? Where's Kelly?"
"Mr. Smith calm down. You've been in a comma for a week. You where in a car accident with Mr. Walters. I'm your doctor, Dr. Jekins."
"Where is KELLY? I wanna see him, now!"
"Mr. Smith he didn't survive the accident. He was killed instantly. He felt no pain."
"WHAT! Hhhhe's dead?" Jason whimpers. He falls back onto his pillow in shock, as he realizes that he caused this.
To be continued...
Okay here's that e-mail address. Here the catch the middle will spanned X amount of time you be the Judge, but the ending will be set on Halloween Eve and Halloween Day.
my e-mail lil_boytoy@hotmail.com
I hope to hear from you in time.
Part-2
First off I would like to think all the people that sent me the great e-mail's and words of encouragement. This was suppose to be a test of how my writing would be received by readers. I guess all the e-mail's gave me that answer. I never understood the joy someone would get from sitting in front of a computer for hours typing a story, but after reading ya'lls e-mail's I have found that answer. As for part two, well most all the e-mail's fell into two categories; they would either be extreme science fiction or extreme fantasy. Well the one that caught my eye and stood out the most was done by a lady (wow I'm glad I put that joke at the beginning. It paid off to my advantage ;) ) named Azarad. Her continuation very closely followed what I had planned on for the ending. These will be her exact words; since I think she has a kick ass style of writing. I however have not printed her e-mail address because I have not asked her. If you would like to send any e-mail's to her, you can send them me and I will make sure they get forwarded to her. Well enough with this bullshit lets see what happens to Jason and Kelly.
Halloween Story - Part 2
Jason slumped back into the rumpled hospital bed. His rolling eyes caught glimpses of IV bags dripping drugs into his veins. More than from morphine, his numbness grew with the realization that his dearest friend was gone. All his fault, the drinking, the wreck, the loss. Reaching up, Jason ripped at the plastic tubes, the needles in his veins. Screaming, he tore at his own flesh, sutures popping, blood staining his pale skin and the sheets of the bed.
Two nurses ran into the room. The first one, a small woman, only looked a moment before running out. The other nurse, an older man, pinned the patient to the mattress with huge hands pressing upon his shoulders and a thick leg up over Jason's thighs. The man was heavy and gradually Jason ceased his struggles, more from exhaustion than from being subdued.
The small woman returned and Jason felt a sharp needle prick, then the burning sensation of a heavy dose of some sort of tranquilizer mixed no doubt with Demerol. He didn't fight the floating upward nor the sinking feeling that followed. He wanted to drown, to walk into the light and find Kelly. Jason's conscious mind was losing its battle with blackness. The psychics were wrong. There was no light at the end of this tunnel.
The next sensation Jason felt was a light tickling. Warm breath on his chest reminded him of a summer wind playing amid the wheat fields of his aunt's farm in Nebraska. He and Kelly had ventured into the dim hayloft, stripped down and discussed what they'd seen. The huge bull, the graceful stallion, even the great boar all about their business. Jason had wanted to touch Kelly even then. Something made him hesitate, a natural shyness, a reticence about his own nature in the world's scheme of things. They had been boys then, trying to make sense of their roles.
The newest sensation was unmistakable. Full lips, a moist mouth closed over Jason's left nipple. A shiver rippled through his whole body. On reflex, his arms tried to close over his phantom lover. But, he couldn't move. His arms were stretched out, away from his body pinned as securely as a butterfly to a board. He felt no pain but the image stayed in his head. He was bound by earthly tethers while his invisible companion was free.
Feather touches of smooth fingers played over his muscular abdomen. From the hollows of his throat to his eyelids, lush kisses rained. Weightless pressure crushed sweetly down across his thighs and groin. The kisses reached his ears.
"I've always loved you, Jason."
"Kelly? They said you were dead!"
"I am. But, I can't leave until we've had our chance together."
Part-3
Okay I knew I said this would be out later, but in the essences of time I'm going to write it know.
"I...I...I'm sorry, Kelly. I...I...I dddidn't mean for it to happening."
"Hush my love. I know you didn't. It was neither of our faults. The only thing we did wrong was wait that long to tell the other those words."
Jason sighs as he feels hands caress his forehead.
"Oh god Kelly. I love you."
"I know, now relax my love."
Jason slowly relaxes as he feels his body go limp. He can feel this pleasant tingle start at the bottom of his feet and travel the length of his body. He moans as he suddenly realizes that Kelly is entering his body.
Kelly continues to slowly sink into his lovers body. He can feel the blood running through Jason's veins, the warmth of the body heat escaping to the skin, but the most powerful thing that overwhelms him is Jason's heartbeat. The sound of it beating echoes in Kelly's ears. Kelly begins to slowly take control of Jason's body. He slowly glides his hands over Jason's chest and lets them rub his swollen nipples. He can hear Jason let out a soft moan. Kelly continues to message his lover's chest while he starts a slow descent of feelings to Jason's groin.
"Ohhhh Kelly!" moans Jason as he feels hands run through his pubes, and start to fondle his sac. He bites his lower lip as a new invisible pair of hands start to slowly grab and stroke his cock. he can hear the words "I love you, Jason." vibrating through his whole body. He gasps at the sensation of having his magic button stroked suddenly reaches his brain. Ripples of joy flow over his body. his breathing becomes more ragged. He can feel an increase in the pace of stroking his various body parts.
Kelly notices the tightening in Jason's butt and legs and knows that it's almost time for Jason. He press his lips tightly to Jason's mouth. Jason becomes rigid as his hips lurch upwards into the air. He can feel the release of his seed land on various spots of his body as it quickly starts to cool. He collapses back on the bed exhausted from his love making. He suddenly feels very wrong. It takes him a second for his senses to connect what's missing, but he realizes Kelly is gone.
"Kelly! Kelly? KELLY!"
"MR.SMITH! Wake up you've been dreaming again." says the large male nurse as he comes running into the room. Jason looks around and sees the man who pinned him down earlier, but can't find his Kelly. He sighs as he realizes that it was his minds own wishful dreaming that Kelly came back. He falls back onto his pillow, and looks at the nurse with distant eyes while the man makes small talk as he checks the instruments.
"Mr.Smith are you going to be okay? Do you need another sedative?" Jason just shakes his head no. He closes his eyes and looks away from the man. The nurse leaves; Jason waits till he hears the door close. He whimpers slowly as the tears run down his cheeks. The loneliness sets in for the long night.
The End.
Epilogue: Well I know this is a unhappy ending, but there is a reason for that. To many people miss their chance at real love cause of their own fears of rejection. I beg you please if you have feelings for someone don't hide them. Tell the person; who knows you may get the answer you want in return. I know I did. I know I kinda left Jason hanging again; I'm tossing the idea around of starting a continuing story with him as one of the main characters. That is if you want one. I vow to only write as long as people get enjoyment from reading my work.
my e-mail once again: lil_boytoy@hotmail.com