Justin's Story Part V Chapter 23
April 3, 2001
Justin and Tony's Story Chapter 1 - Our Beginnings Written By: Justin Case
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"Morning, babe," I whispered to Tony, as I awoke next to my long lost friend.
"Morning. I missed you," he tenderly replied, as he kissed me lightly on my lips.
I thought about how we got here. I thought about how my life had changed so many times in the course of the last eighteen years. I hoped that the reunion with Tony would be a lasting one. I lay there in my bed, next to a boy I had loved and lost. I looked into his brown eyes and watched his long lashes flutter with each blink. I could feel my attraction to him from deep within my soul. I thought about others in my life that I had loved. I was thankful that God had allowed me to love so many.
"What you thinking about?" he asked.
"How much I missed a big part of your life." I felt a tear roll down my cheek, as I made my confession.
"Oh, Justin. I missed you too. I always wanted to run to you and tell you how much I needed you. I tried to convince myself so many times that it was wrong. I tried to tell myself it was just a phase."
"It was all my fault," I continued. "I just thought it was the best thing to do. I worried about you and what Jerry Massey could do."
"Well, it's all behind us now. We were little kids. I'm sixteen now and you're eighteen. The law here in Connecticut says I can leave my home as long as I have a place to stay. Do I?"
"You mean you want to live here with me? Oh Tony, really? Do you think you should? What would your mom say?" The questions flooded my mind.
"Justin, I have loved you ever since I met you. When I was thirteen I told my mom and Jeannie. They accepted me being gay. They also know how much I've loved you."
"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you come to me?" I asked, feeling hurt.
"I tried many times. You were never home. I would call and leave messages and you were never there. I knew you were avoiding me. I just went on."
My mind began to race. I remembered. It was me that shut him out. I was afraid for him. I blamed myself for what we had done in the woods that day. I figured that if I stayed away from him I wouldn't be tempted. I was afraid for me too.
"Oh, Tony. Can you ever forgive me? I didn't know any better." I felt another tear run down my cheek.
He tenderly wiped my tears away. He looked deep into my eyes. I felt his warmth against my body. I wanted to make love to him, but was afraid to.
"Justin, it's in the past. What we have now is now. I hope it will be what we have tomorrow and the next day and the days after that."
I felt him pull my body close to his. I put my arms around him. I remembered the feeling of his body next to mine. I felt like I had never left his side. We laid in my bed embracing each other and said nothing; our bodies did all the communicating.
"You hungry?" I finally broke the silence.
"That depends. What you offering?" Tony chirped.
"What do you feel like eating?'
"You."
He kissed me long and hard, pushing his tongue into my mouth. He wrapped his hands around my buttocks and pulled my pelvis toward his own. I could feel his raging
hard-on pressing against the fabric of his cotton briefs. It was pressing into my hard cock. I felt him rub his member against mine. I couldn't help it; my dick responded and started to pulse against his. I ran my hands down his back. I slipped them into his underwear so I could feel his cheeks. I squeezed at his taut muscles in his ass. I pulled him closer to me and met his thrusts.
"Oh, Justin, I love you so much. Never leave me again," Tony gently said to me.
"I promise," I said with conviction.
I moved my right hand around the inside of his jockey shorts until I found his prick. It had grown since the last time I had touched it. I could feel his hot and hard cock in my hand. I ran my hand up and down it. I danced my fingers around the head of it. I felt the liquid at the tip, the clear juice that flows before an orgasm. I moved my hand deeper in his underpants to his balls. I felt his large testicles in my right palm. I rubbed his ass with my left hand.
Tony wrapped his hands around the waistband of my boxers. I felt him as he slipped them down and lifted my side so he could remove them. I felt his hands as he traveled down my legs with my boxers. I felt his breath against my stomach as he lowered his head to remove my underwear from my body.
His tongue darted out of his mouth and flicked at the head of my rod. I felt the head of my engorged member as he wrapped his lips around it and began to suck it. He moved his tongue around as he sucked the head of my cock. He grabbed the base of my cock with his right hand and jerked it up and down, while he worked on the head with his mouth.
"Oh God, Justin. I want to taste your cream. I need your hot juice."
His words electrified my thoughts. I couldn't get enough of him. I wanted to feel his penis in my mouth. I wanted to run my lips up and down his shaft. The feeling in my cock was beyond description. I had never felt such pleasure. I moved so my head was near his manhood. I jerked his briefs off. I pounced my mouth on his hard cock. I drew it into my mouth. I pushed my head down onto him as far as I could. I began to gag. I relaxed the muscles in the back of my throat. I wanted to bury his dick into my throat. I wanted to feel those hot blasts from his cock. I pushed his butt with my left hand to force him deeper into my mouth.
"MMmm," I moaned while I had him in my mouth. I wondered if he could feel the vibrations.
I lost track of what he was doing to me. All I could think about was giving him pleasure. I wanted to feel his come shoot deep into my throat. I wanted to feel his cock twitch as it shot its load. I began to use my right hand to stroke him while I sucked. I let my left hand travel below his balls, where I applied pressure with my fingertips. I grabbed at his balls with my left hand and massaged them. I squeezed at them, imagining what it must feel like.
"Yeah, Justin. Suck me," Tony hissed, as he let my dick slip from his mouth.
"Mmmm," I moaned again.
"Suck me hard. That's it, suck it." He gave me instructions. "Suck my dick. You love it, don't you?"
"Mmm," I moaned, while I sucked with my mouth and jerked with my hand.
I moved my left hand to his ass. I tickled at his crack with my fingers. I ran my fingers up and down his ass, finally stopping at his hole. I felt his warm moist hole. I probed it with my finger.
'Yeah, oh Justin, put your finger in me."
I pushed my finger into him. I continued to stroke and suck his cock. I felt it as it grew harder in my mouth. I kept my lips wrapped around my teeth so I wouldn't bite him. My face was covered with my saliva. I squeezed my right hand hard around his shaft. I shoved another finger into his ass. I pushed them in as deep as I could, I tried to reach into his dick from his ass cavity.
His hips began to buck, pushing and pulling his cock in my mouth. His thigh muscles were taught. The cheeks of his ass grabbed my hand as I fingered his hole. His balls had shrunk and tightened as they readied to burst.
"I'm coming. Oh, Justin. I'm commmiiiiiinnnnnggggggg," he gasped.
I felt every shot as it left the head of his dick and hit the back of my throat. I felt his dick pulse as each shot was released. I kept sucking. I didn't want to take my head away. I felt my prick tingle. I shot my own load while I sucked Tony's seed into my mouth. My cock erupted all over his face.
I moved so my head was back up next to Tony. I kissed him. I didn't care if my come was all over him. He didn't seem to mind either.
"Oh, Justin, that was fan-fucking-tastic. That's the first time I ever came for you."
"Mm," I lazily murmured. I didn't want to lose the moment.
Well, my fine friends, there you have it. The beginning of our relationship. I hope you like it; if you do, I'll continue. Let me know, the e-mail addy is Justin69SK@aol.com and don't forget to check out my web site. Justinscorner.homestead.com
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