This is my first try at a story for the archives
If you are under 18 or this is illegal in your area, RUN , RUN VERY FAST AND DON'T LOOK BACK!
If you are offended by love and consentual sex between two boys (in the beginning of the story) and men ( when they grow up, later in the story) then for goodness sake, what are you doing at the nifty archives, I am sure that you had to look around for this story, and by the use of GAY in the story index, I sure you knew what it would be. But all the same, if you are, GROW UP, this is not the dark ages.!!
If you are legal, and like this kind of stuff, then read on, and please let me know what you think!
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Hope you enjoy:
The Life and Times of Nick and Rob
Hi, I'm Nick and I want to tell you my story, I will start by introducing myself, My full name is David Nicholas Phelps, I am a 17 year old gay man. I have know that I am gay since I was 9 years old, and No I have nothing in my past that made me be gay, like some think, I was born queer, and I am proud of it.
The story that I am going to share with you is about how the love of my life and I met and how we overcame the odds to be together.
I am 17 years old and my family has just moved to Charleston, West Virginia. I was born and raised in Tulsa, Oklahoma so the mountains were a totally different world to me. I had never really seen a mountain, except on vacation. The reason we moved was because my dad is a Chemical Engineer and he took the job of C.E.O at a place called Union Carbide.
Well anyway, I moved to WV shortly before the new school year was to start, I mean like about two weeks before. I really didn't have time to play around, with all the moving, unpacking and school transferring/shopping I had to do. I have to admit, I am sorta the spoiled little rich kid type, but not a snob, and I don't think I am better than anyone (well, except redneck trash). I saw a few cute guys at the mall, which might I say pales in comparison to the malls we had in Tulsa, but I like it anyway. But I just passed them off as not in the upper-class bracket and I figured they would be attending public school and I would never get to see them anyway. So, not really getting to meet anyone before school brought on a lot of apprehension about my first day. I have always attend private school, and the private school kids can really let their parents money get to their heads if you know what I mean. I was going to be attending Sacred Heart High School, which is the school operated by my church, Sacred Heart Catholic Cathedral. ( oops, forgot to tell ya, I'm Catholic), and being a catholic school I knew that I would have to be extra careful about the way I acted, and not be too flashy, ( I can tend to be a Drama Queen at times). And I was in West Virginia now, the nations redneck capitol.
I was very scared as I pulled onto the school parking lot. I saw right away that my 2000 Sebring Convertible would feel right at home on the lot with all the other new cars. I parked in the assigned spot and had a final draw off of my cigarette before I decided to go in. ( I know, smoking is a bad habit, but so is too much jerking off, but I guess that has never hurt me either). I got out and set my alarm and checked my tie in the mirror before I walked in.
Right from the front door I noticed that this school was set up much like a normal public school. They were already making the announcement for all students to report to the gym for orientation, so like an explorer in a foreboding jungle, I started down the hall in search of the gym. It was fairly easy to find, I just followed the crowd. The principal, Father Mike O'Malley steped up to the podium and ask us all to please quiet down and to bow our heads for a word of prayer, then he introduced the teachers and called us off by grade and homeroom. I recognized most of the kids in my homeroom from the mall, but of course I had never had the chance to talk to any of them. As we walked to our classroom I studied the other kids, and my eyes fell on one in particular. He was about 5' 8" and looked to weigh about 280 lbs. I know that is big but I don't really look at body size or looks, I just look at the true person.
We all went into the classroom, and I took a seat in the back so I would be less noticeable to everyone, then to my horror the teacher started calling roll and as she called the name's she ask us to stand up on our name and tell the class something about ourselves. Since I am a "P" I am near the end of the alphabet, which gave me a lot of time to panic. The teacher called out James Robert Paulson, and the kid I had noticed stood up, when I saw his face my "gaydar" went off the scale. I knew that I had to try to be friends with this kid, If for nothing more than friendship sake alone. He stood up and shyly said that he was new to West Virginia, and that His Dad had Just transferred here with his job. I could tell by his accent what state he was from and my stomach did flip-flops as he said he was from Oklahoma City, Oklahoma and set back down. "David Nicholas Phelps", the teacher called, And I turned 16 shades of red, like I had been caught doing something bad, I stood up and said that I was new here also, as I spoke I saw James look at me with that same knowing look that had been on my face earlier. I said I was from Tulsa, and my dad was also a transfer.
By the time the teacher got through the roll it was time to go to the next class. She stood at the door handing out schedules as we left. In the hall, I heard a voice yell, " Hey Okie, Wait Up", I knew who it was, and before I thought, I turned around and yelled out " Hurry your Okie ass up." And as it always is with my luck, walking by me at that moment was none other than Father Mike, I saw him and knew I was suspended the first day, but he just smiled at me and said " you need to try and watch that, especially around so many nuns." then he laughed and walked on. "Man that was luck" James said reaching out to shake my hand. " Yeah it was" I agreed as I took his hand. The second I touched his hand I felt a tingle and I am quite sure he did, by the look on his face. " Names James, And I sure am glad that there is someone here I can relate too. " David", I returned, "and so am I", in more ways that one I thought to myself, well at least I thought it was to myself, until he said "Hunh". "Oh nothing, I guess I was just sorta thinking out loud. " OK" he said. "Hey, what is your first class" I asked. "Latin two" he replied. " No Shit, Me too, I said, then remembered what Father Mike had said. This just caused James to laugh. " Oh, By the way, all my friends call me Robbie" he said. " Mine call me Nick", I said. " Well Nick, Don't you think we should be getting to class". "Yep, I sure do Okie".
I spent the rest of the day thinking about Rob. I was so excited that we had hit it off so well. Finally the last bell of the day rang, And I made a mad dash to the parking lot. On my way, I saw Rob walking toward the KRT (Kanawah Valley Rapid Transit, aka: city bus system) stop, and I yelled at him. " Hey, man what's up, I cant talk long" he said, "the bus will be here in a couple of minutes". "Where you live" I ask. "I can give you a lift". "I live at Southton Heights in South Charleston, Is it too far for you to go"? he asked. " Damn, this just keeps getting better", I said before I could stop myself. "What does", He asked.
Well, I was afraid to tell him the truth, so I said, " I live in Southton too." "And it is just too cool that my new friend, who just happens to be a new kid too, and from Oklahoma, lives in the same neighborhood I do." "Oh", he said with just a hint of let down in his voice. " Hey, I like your cds man", he said as he flipped through my cd case. "Yeah, I like my music." I said. "Oh damn, These-" he cut off what he started to say. "What"? I asked. "Nothing, I was just sorta thinking out loud" he said. I looked over and saw that he was looking at my shirtless N'Sync sticker in the back of the case, and I thought to myself, well it is now or never, so go for it.
"Were you gonna say something like, Damn, these guys are hot, cause if you were, I would have to agree with you" I said. He just sorta looked at me for a second until what I said sunk in. "Man, did you just say you would agree?" he asked. "Yep, I did" I replied. " I am really fond of Lance", I added. " So are you g-", I cut him off before he could finish. " Yes, I'm gay. Your gaydar must be on the blink or something". I quipped. " I don't really know how to use it yet, I have only known, well I have known for a long time, but I have only accepted being gay for about a year". " Well I can see I have my work cut out for me then", I joked, and he laughed.
I decided I didn't really have anything to do with my evening so I ask Rob if he wanted to go to the mall and he said he guessed, he was home all alone until about 8 anyway. So I turned around at Union Square, and swung back around to Washington St. so we could go in on the food court level and maybe grab a bite to eat, and as it turns out we both have the same taste in food, I ask Rob where he wanted to eat and he said he wanted a Gyro and a Greek salad, and I told him I had been craving a Gyro since the last time I was at the mall. So we got our food and sat near the piano, me being the music buff and all, of course the guy playing was a bit on the ultra classical side but it was music just the same. After we ate I ask where he wanted to go first, and he said he wanted to go to Walden Books and see if they had gotten in the new Stephen King book, so we went to the second level and right away I noticed that every kid from every school in Kanawah Co. must hang out at the mall after school, because it was crowded.
We made our way to Waldons and I told him to go ahead and look, I was going to check on a book I had been looking for. A few minutes later he came up to me and said that they had just sold the last novel as he was asking about it, and I told him that they didn't have my book either, and I asked him if he was up for a trip to Books-A-Million and he said sure. The store is about a 10 minuets drive from the mall so I thought I would take the time to ask him about his sex life. " Well", he began, "I have known since the start of Middle School that I was attracted to guys, I just couldn't accept it. Last year I had my first sorta sexual experience, I was at my neighbors house, and he put in a porno and he just started playing with himself, and about 5 minuets into the movie, I started playing with my self and it sorta went from there, we both wound up jerking each other off. That's all I have ever done with anyone, but that helped me accept who I am". "How about you"?
"Well", I began, " I have known I was gay since I was nine, I sorta got an early start. I was I guess you could call me the neighborhood suck, I know it sounds bad but I really didn't know what I was doing at the time but I knew it felt good. And as I got older, I understood more about it and I quit doing just anything with two legs and a dick. And I have only had one real boyfriend, and I left him in Tulsa, it was hard but he said he was going to go on with his life, and he wanted me to too. So, here I am and that's my story". I told him.
By that time we were at the store, so I found a spot to park and we went in and went through the same routine as in the last store. He found his book and I found mine, actually I bought two copies of it, one as a gift for my new found friend. We decided to go to the coffee shop in the store and get something to drink, and I used this time to give him the book I had got him, It was a copy of " The Gay Man-ual" a guide to gay living. He said he didn't know if this would help him or not, and I laughed.
When we finished our drinks, I asked him if he wanted to come by my house for a while, we could watch a movie or surf the net or something, and he said ok. The drive back was quiet, he was absorbed in the book and I was absorbed in him. It took about a half hour to get to my house, thanks to rush hour traffic. We pulled into the garage and went into the kitchen. I showed him to my room and asked him if he wanted to surf or watch and he chose the latter, he asked what I had, he asked if I had any porn, then he apologized and said that he shouldn't have asked that. I said it was ok, and asked him if he wanted to watch straight or gay porn, and he said he had never seen gay porn before and If it was ok he wanted to watch that. I put in a video and we sat on the sofa, I noticed that he was wanting to ask me something but wouldn't so I took a guess and said, Hey man, If you need to take care of business go ahead, I am going to. and i stood up and shed my shirt and pants. He just sat and stared at the bulge in my underwear. Wow, Man that is the biggest package I have ever seen he said, and I thought, You must not have seen very many packages, because mine is only 6" hard. Go ahead and take yours off while I shed the jockeys I said.
He said he was embarrassed, and I asked why, he said, well I have a really small cock. I said, Man its not the size that matters, now get them pants off or I will have to take them off for ya. Well he must have been formulating a plan, cause, he answered with, Well take them off of me. So I did! his prick was small, only about 4" and it was rock hard, but I had no complaints, a cock is a cock. As I took his pants off I stopped over his package to get a good feel, and it must have surprised him, because he jerked back, I said, If you don't want to do this I will stop, and he said, No go on I really do want and need this. So I slipped his pants and boxers off in one downward stroke, and I hit my knees in front of him, I licked his cock, and I felt him start to shake. I looked up at him and he was crying so I stopped and asked him what was wrong, and he said that he never thought this would ever happen to him. and I just got up and laid over him and pressed my lips to his, and he immediately opened up and took my tongue in, and in return deposited his in my mouth. It was the best kiss I have ever had. I told him to come over to the bed, and we got into a 69 position, he said he had never done it before, I said it was ok, just try to do what you feel me do to you. I took all of him into my mouth, He tasted so good, he was already leaking precum, and he was matching my every move with perfection. I felt him tense up, and I swear he grew two inches in my mouth as he shot hot load after load down my throat. As he was finishing his last load, I felt my balls tighten up and I pulled off to tell him I was cumming, but he wouldn't let up, he just sucked that much more, And I felt myself go into orbit, in the best orgasm I have ever had. I know I must have shot 8 shots down his throat, and he hungrily sucked every last drop down. When I recovered, I turned around and told him he was the best i have ever had. and he started crying again, He said that he had always dreamed of this and finally it happened, next he said the words that would forever change our lives, he said, Okie, I love you!. And I just stared into his eyes and said, I love you too, and for the first time in my life, I really meant it.
Well that is part one- Please tell me what you think, If you want a part two let me know. You guys are the Judges. Please write me and let me know.