This is a fictional story. It is based on the few experiences and many fantasies of the author. If you are really into graphic sex, it may not satisfy your purpose for coming here. If you like to hear of real love and real teen angst, with a little sex thrown in, you are in the right place. There may be some amount of graphic sex between males. If this is objectionable to you, or you are legally too young to be here, you are cordially invited to press your back button.
Characters:
Robert E. Lee Balser
Denny (Dennis Andrew Miggs), 20
Robert F. Balser, Rob's dad
Donna Balser, Rob's mom.
Roger, Rob's attorney
Nana, The Balser's housekeeper
Garth Roth, 22
Randy Small, 24
Bob, Denny's Brother 3 years older
Gail, Bob's wife
Jack, Denny's oldest brother, 9 years older
Jack's son's, Jacky, Bobby and DennyToo
James Miggs, Denny's dad
Carol Miggs, Denny's mom,
Ray, Denny's dad's Deputy D.A. friend
Tad Newliegh, the new roomie
Jacob Smith, Rob's former "Landlord"
Linda Smith, Jacob's wife
Chris & Craig, partners, Rob's roomies.
Seth, Chris's Brother
Luke, Seth's partner.
Etta, The Smith's housekeeper
From Chapter 11:
"You are not welcome here! This is my home!"
"Get out of the way, Gunt! This is also Al's home -- but not for long!" I pushed him out of the way. Al was packing a bag -- not a suitcase -- there wasn't one.
"Do you need any help Honey?" Carrie asked.
"No, I don't have that much. Oh! Yes, will you grab that stereo?"
"You can't take that!" Gunt protested.
"Yes -- I CAN! My parents gave it to us- no to me! For my birthday. It's mine."
"but what will I - "
"You can go to hell, for all I care, you sleazy little worm!"
We piled into the Escalade and I drove us back to the Smith's.
Chapter 12
I was pleased how quickly an easily Al and Carrie got on together. It didn't take much convincing for Al to agree she should not stay alone tonight. So she stayed in Carrie's room that night. Etta got up when she heard all the commotion and she and Aunt Lindy fixed a late night meal for everyone. Etta had the silliest knowing smile on her face the whole time.
When we got back up to the guest house, it was quite late and everyone was past being ready for bed. Denny and I took the extra room, which was in the middle of the other two. We took our turn in the shower room, then almost collapsed into the bed. We both tossed and turned exactly twice before we were comfortably positioned for the night. I was in my side, and Denny was at my back, spooning me. This was unusual, for we usually were the other way. I was dropping off to sleep when I heard,
"Pssst! Rob?" Whispered from the shower room. "You awake?"
"Sort of." I said, smiling to myself. It was Seth.
"Can I sleep with you? -- like old times?"
I turned to Denny. He nodded.
"Sure! Come on in, Seth." I have to remind you -- Seth is the same age as Denny. But he was a pretty immature kid.
"I have to get my PJ's - " he hesitated and then added, "don't I?"
"I have mine on." I said.
"So - - I don't need any?"
I don't think Seth heard Denny giggle. "Just get your PJ's and come back, Seth!" I said. When he returned, and climbed in, then backed into me, sandwiching me between himself and Denny, I said,
"Seth, Luke didn't stay away because of Gunt."
"What?"
"Seth, listen to me carefully. Luke was dismayed because you seemed to show interest in Gunt. You have to stop leading people on."
""I don't know what - "
"I think you do, Seth, but if you don't, let me explain it to you. You're almost 20 years old now. And you're in a committed relationship. I'm assuming this is what you want?"
"Y -- yes?"
"So -- you have to stop flirting with other guys. I know you think it's fun -- and I know it's a rush when they flirt back. But if you want to keep your blue-haired angel -- you have to be more responsible. I'm glad you came in here tonight, but Seth -- you can't do this any more -- with me -- or anyone else. Luke is 26 years old now -- that's older than I am. You have to act older. I'm sorry that you've grown up so fast. But that fact is, you have!
"Do you understand what I'm telling you, Seth?"
"I -- I guess."
"I can't accept, `I guess', Seth. I need you to understand this before we go to sleep."
"Yeah, erm -- I uh underst- -zzz" He wiggled closer against me.
"NO! Seth wake up! You need to go back to your bed now. I can't let you keep this up!"
"Nooooo! I'll be good! I understand what you said. I promise!" He said, as he moved away from me.
"Okay -- I hope you do. You love Luke -- I know you do. Don't do anything to lose him!"
The next morning when I awoke, I was on my back. I looked around, and it dawned on me I was in Santa Barbara. I looked over at Denny, clinging to the edge of the bed and smiled. Then I noticed. Seth was under the covers, asleep, on top of me, slightly humping me in rhythm to his breathing, with his little pecker raging hard.
I pretended to be asleep, in case I woke him. I rolled us both over and deposited him on his side. He woke up. I pretended sleep and turned over to face Denny.
"Click!" Went the clock radio. Then music started. Denny turned his head toward me. "Hi."
"Hi, Sweetie."
"Where's Seth?"
"Behind me."
"Oh. Why are we waking up so early?"
"Guess the alarm was set from the last ones that were here." I reached over Denny and shut it off.
"Are you going with me to pick up Luke today?" Seth asked.
"I would like to see him, but we'll just drive by the airport on the way home. I think you should arrange somehow to drive him home yourself."
"I can borrow Chris's car."
"Good."
We went back to sleep and woke up at 8:30, as Chris poked his head in. "You guys better get up and down to breakfast! Etta will scold!"
We all had showered last night, so we just got up and as soon as Seth disappeared to his room, Denny attacked me. HE ripped my PJ's off and then went directly for the gold. He jacked and sucked as fast as he could. It wasn't long before I was feeling that familiar feeling. I stopped him.
"What?" He pleaded.
"Wait." I commanded.
I then took his sleep pants off and started to give him the same as he was giving me. When he started to breathe faster, he moved around to 69 position and we both bobbed and thrust until we were crying out together. When we were finished, he repositioned himself on top and we put our mouths together for a long wet kiss.
"God, I love you Robbie."
I kissed him some more. He had never called me that before, but I liked it! We got dressed and when we came out of our bedroom door, Seth was standing there. "Thanks!" He said, a big grin on his face. I knew exactly why!
We went down to breakfast. As usual, Etta had almost outdone herself. Well, actually Aunt Lindy helped. They fixed eggs Benedict, with fresh cut fruit and hot chocolate for us that were not "adult enough" to drink coffee. I don't think I'll ever be that adult! Carrie and Al had obviously become great friends through the night. They were chattering and giggling like a couple of school girls.
On my advice, Seth asked Uncle Jake to use the Escalade to pick up Luke, and to spend the time coming home to themselves. After breakfast, back up in the guest house, there was a message on the phone from Gunt, asking Al to call him. We gave her the message. He sounded pretty broken up. But I have heard that before. I know that Jesus says to forgive seventy times seven, but with Gunt's track record, it was hard.
Early afternoon, Denny followed Seth and I to L.A. International. I asked him if he would like to drive my car. He was a little scared to, but wanted to anyway. I rode with him. He looked like a little kid. Heh! He WAS a little kid! We parked both vehicles and waited in the luggage area for Luke to appear. When the blue-haired boy came down the escalator, Seth ran up halfway to meet him. They embraced and cried and laughed and smiled. Not many words were exchanged.
Oh, and they kissed! Man, how they kissed! Denny squeezed my hand, and I smiled at him. Seth has been through so much, and yet he seems to be able to retain his youthful outlook. I love that little guy so much! Luke came down and in his quiet way said hi to each of us. Then we helped with his luggage.
"You didn't take this much with you!" Seth said.
"Yeah, I still had some stuff stored at my sisters. I thought I better bring it here -- to get it out of her way. Besides, I'm gonna be here a long time, Haoli! That is if you will let me!"
"Luka, I'll never look at another guy -- ever!"
"Don't make rash promises you can't keep, Haoli. But if you see a hot one, let me know so I can enjoy him too!" Luke said, grinning.
We loaded the stuff into the SUV and said our good byes. I started up the engine and Denny said, "Wait!"
I looked over at him. "Are you thinking what I am?" I asked. Then I hollered at Seth,
"Wait a minute!" I got out of my car and walked over to their car and said, "Why don't you two stay for dinner with us, then drive home in the morning?"
Luke looked at Seth. Seth said, "Omigod, you may have saved our lives! I was so tired! I -- well, you KNOW I didn't sleep much last night."
Luke looked puzzled. "Were you excited to see me, or - "
"Well, yeah, but," Seth started, "there was something else." Seth and I took turns explaining about what happened.
"So -- you mean you are thinking that Carrie and this -- Al, is it? That the two of them may be more than friends?" Luke asked.
"I was not going to say anything," I said, "but since Seth brought it up, they seemed awfully happy this morning! But one night doesn't make a relationship, so I'll wait for more proof. I do hope Carrie finds someone soon!"
"Look, we can talk about this and whatever else at my -- er -- our place." I said. I tossed the Vette keys to Seth.
Grinning, he asked, "Can Luke drive?"
"It handles a lot different than a regular car, Luke. Test it a bit in the parking lot, huh?"
"I used to drive one -- before my dad found out I am gay."
Denny looked at me sadly. "Luke's dad is in the line of the kings." I explained. "They are pretty wealthy."
"But I've been disowned. But you know what? I just don't give a fuck!" He said it like he DID give a -- well, care -- a lot!
We got home at about 5:30 PM. It was Saturday night, so I took them out for dinner at a great seafood restaurant in Malibu. After dinner we went to the strip (Sunset Boulevard in Hollywood) and we went to a gay bar there. It was as new to me as to them. It was fun. It was nothing like the one I had seen in San Francisco. It wasn't so crowded, and the clientele were not so teeny-bopperish. They actually played music that two people could dance to! And we did. It was the first time we had ever danced in public. Seth and Luke were so cute -- their faces both in each others' necks!
My place is Pretty nice, but I have the 2nd bedroom as a study -- no bed. I didn't think of that when I asked them to stay. I also didn't think -- stupid me -- how starved they would be for each other.
When we came home, Denny and I were ready for bed. I told Seth that they could have the bed, and we would take the couch. Seth said "No way! We can't put you out of your own bedroom! Look, you've done enough. I'm afraid what you paid for dinner, already! We can't put you out."
"Well," I said, "I can't be a bad host! So I guess you'll just have to drive home, huh?" I was kidding of course.
"I think I have it!" Seth said. "Luke and I sleep very close. Do you have a king bed?"
"You KNOW I do!"
"Well?"
"Okay, But I still may end up on the couch, if I can't sleep. Don't worry -- it's a comfortable couch!"
"Good. I'm really wound up! I can't sleep now!" Seth said. He looked at Luke and Luke agreed. Surprisingly, so did Denny.
"Wanna play some poker?" I said. A few hands of poker and some beer ought to put `em to sleep!
"As long as it's penny ante!" Luke said. "I can't afford any more than that."
"My big brother, Rob, doesn't DO penny ante!" Seth said. "So I guess it's gotta be strip poker!"
I felt my face start to burn! Funny thing is, I always wanted to play that! I looked at Denny and his face was glowing red too. Actually Seth's was too, but he was grinning ear to ear. Luke was just shaking his head, his blue curls vibrating over his eyes. Oh, he was smiling too.
"I guess that is unanimous!" I said. I got out the cards and the beer. Poor Seth! He was a terrible poker player. He was all smiles and giggles as he started to take off his shoes and then his shirt. But he started to get worried after that. I and I knew why. Seth was a late bloomer. He may never be as big as many guys, but in his pants, he was particularly -- um - cute!
Thanks goodness for the beer! By the time Seth was ready to take his boxers shorts off, nobody really cared about what was inside them. We were all laughing and kidding like a bunch of grade school kids. When Seth got naked, I announced it was time to stop.
"Aw, nnno fffair!" Seth complained loudly, as he fell against Denny! "Denny wush gonna be nexsht!"
"I think we better get you to bed, li'l playboy!" I said.
"I agree." said Luke. Luke stood and reached toward Seth and fell on the other two. They all three then started to laugh hysterically. It was infectious, so I joined in the laughter, too. I pulled Luke off the pile and then Seth, who was sporting a full staff! I saw Denny's eyes widen and his mouth go into a whistle shape.
Seth saw Denny looking and said, "Yeah, it's shmall and cute, but I bet you could ggget it all in your mmmouth." Denny started cracking up again.
"Hahaha! If Rob wasn't here, I'd be tempted!" Denny said. I knew he was just kidding, so I laughed at it.
Seth and Luke wobbled into the bedroom and collapsed on the bed. "We won't hear anything from those two until late in the morning!" I said to Denny. It was 3:15 AM already. Denny was smiling still.
We cleaned up the mess, and when we came into the room, there were those two, sitting up and giggling and talking like it was 7:30 in the evening! "What are we going to do to put these two to sleep?" I said to Denny.
"Group shex should dddo it!" Seth said and fell into a heap of giggles.
"I don't think so!" I said, smiling in spite of myself. I was feeling the alcohol too! "We'll sleep in the living room."
"Noooo, Raaaaawb! Pleeeeeze? Like we used to do?"
Denny must have gotten a whiplash, his head jerked so quickly in my direction!
"Uh -- Denny -- it's not -- er -- it wasn't like that! We all used to live together and while they would be -- having sex -- I used to - " Gosh! This was hard to explain, even in my half-inebriated condition! "I used to jack-off to the rhythm of the other guys noises -- coming from the other room. That's ALL!"
"Oh." Denny said. "Is that all? We could do that!"
"Or -- we could both make love on the same bed at the same time - - ?" Luke said, quietly.
"Yeah!" Denny said. "Let's do it!"
The way he was looking at me, there wasn't going to be anything I could deny him. I gave in.
"I get bottom!" Denny said.
"Lights on or off?" Seth said, clearly wanting the `lights on' option.
"OFF!" I said with a finality no one argued with.
But I was foiled somewhat there too. It was dark when we started -- totally dark. But as soon as we both got into it, the lights outside popped on. We have those security lights outside the buildings which alternate on and off all night. I was just starting to ease in to my lovers waiting orifice, barely able to see the slight grimace on his face, when the outside light came on. The bed was bathed in light. My peripheral vision picked up Seth's pink skin and Luke's brown skin, starting to writhe in a slow rhythm. I was immediately and all at once, embarrassed, a little disgusted, but mostly aroused as never before.
Denny looked up at me, and tried to smile. We were new enough at this that it was still painful to him at first. "Slowly, Robbie -- that's it." He whispered. "Again! Yeah, that's better. Go deeper, Robbie. Yeah -- yeah -- yes -- Yes -- YESS! Oh Robbie, O God, this is so -- unh -- oh - " By this time, Seth was ramming Luke like a well oiled piston, and both were moaning and crying out in unison. Then is when it started.
I felt my cum rise like it started in my feet and it was going to explode out the top of my head. Only it didn't. I was by this time keeping up with Seth's piston like action, and I turned and looked in his direction and he was looking directly into my eyes. I could not take my eyes away from his. Then the light went off. My orgasm was getting more and more intense, and yet I was not coming. I was sure that any minute I would explode!
Just them Seth started to scream like something out of Halloween III! That set Luke off, and then Denny came for the second time! I was starting to get frustrated, because it seemed I would never go off. It felt great, but it was so prolonged. Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe a combination of my inhibitions coupled with the arousal of doing it along side these two kids! It was only seconds later when I started to pump my stuff deep inside my lover. I went somewhere else. I felt like I was out in space somewhere. I heard myself screaming, and I was embarrassed, but couldn't stop. It couldn't have lasted more than 10 -- 15 seconds, but it seemed like an hour!
"Robbie! Wake up! I can't breath!" It was coming to me like through a tunnel. I opened my eyes, and Denny was trying to push me off him. I immediately sprang off him and lay at his side. Over him, I could see both Seth and Luke, wide eyed and scared looking.
"You okay, Rob?" Seth finally said.
"I think -- uh -- yeah." I stammered. "That was incredible"
"We know!" Luke said, looking relieved.
"What happened, Robbie?" Denny asked, still a worried look on his face. The light had come back on and I could readily see that his scar was deep red.
"Oh, my -- my -- my darling boy," I said to him. "Are you okay?"
"What? Am I okay!!? Are YOU okay! That's the question. You got this wild-eyed look like an animal when you were finishing and when you were done, you collapsed on top of me."
"How long was I out of it like that?"
"Only a few seconds. But it was scary"
"And you're sure you're okay?"
"I'm fine -- why?"
"Your scar. It usually isn't even noticeable. But it's glowing bright red right now."
"Oh. Well, I'm fine." He said. I caressed the scar. "Ow!" Well, it is a little tender. But I'm okay."
"Denny -- that was the most amazing experience I've ever had. It was like my spirit lifted up out of my body and was watching from above. And yet I felt every wave of pleasure as never before. I was embarrassed, and yet - " Then my eyes filled with tears and I couldn't talk for about 30 seconds. "And yet, I couldn't stop -- wouldn't stop! It was amazing!"
"It was stunning to watch -- scary but stunning!" Seth said. "I heard when you started to feel it. That made mine more intense. But when mine was done, yours was still building. How do you feel now?"
"Wow. Whew! I don't know. Kind of euphoric and kind of let down together, I guess. I can tell you one thing I feel!" I said with power.
"What?" Denny asked.
"I wanna feel it again. And I want YOU to feel it!" I said directly to my lover.
"What?" He said.
"I want you to feel it." I repeated.
"And you think I didn't?" Denny said, incredulously. "Robbie, I was with you the whole time, except when you passed out -- or seemed to. It was incredible for me, too. I felt so powerful, to be able to be the author of such intense pleasure in the one I love more than life itself!"
"Rob?" Luke said.
"Yeah?"
"We both felt it too." Luke said. Seth nodded his agreement. Luke continued, "I wonder if us being here -- well, probably Seth being here -- multiplied it for you, like it did us?"
Seth said, "My brother told me that once he and Craig did that with Colin and Jake. Only he said that his and Colin's arms were linked up while it happened. I can't imagine anything could have been more intense than what we just did. I hope it's not the last time!"
"Let's go to sleep," I said, "We can discuss this later -- when we are not drunk, and we're thinking more clearly. K?"
"Yeah." They said in unison. Denny just looked at me, still in shock and awe.
I kissed Denny and we went immediately to sleep. I dreamed of locomotive and formula car engines. I guess that piston action was having its effect on my dreams.
We woke up at almost 11:30 AM. The phone woke us up. It was Chris. "Is Seth there? Did Luke's plane come in?" I put it on hands free.
"Oh gosh, Chris. We completely forgot to call you. Yeah. It was too late for them to go home. I'm so sorry." I said.
"I wasn't too worried, since you guys were driving separately and I didn't hear from either of you. I tried to call you about 3:30, but there was no answer."
"Heh! That accounts for the bells!"
"Huh?"
"Hee hee!" We all giggled!
"Oh! You guys were -- oh, ROB! Were you corrupting my little brother?!"
"Oh, well -- uh -- I think it was the other way around!" Luke said quietly.
"Huh? Luke! Welcome home, buddy!"
We all said our good-byes and we went out to breakfast. Seth and Luke left to go home from the restaurant. Denny and I went home and collapsed on the sofa. His scar was hardly noticeable again. He noticed me staring and said, "What?"
"Your scar looks fine. And you look beautiful! If I wasn't so drowsy, I'd try to seduce you!"
"OOOOoooo. Well I can take care of that!" And he bent down, removed my pants and took care of it! We both fell asleep side by side on the couch, with Tom Brokaw droning on about something. We only napped an hour or so. I was still pretty lethargic, so Denny got up and fixed us a sandwich for dinner. We didn't want to fall asleep again and mess up our sleep on Sunday night. I felt like we should have gone to church, but we haven't made this a practice, and this day was not the day to start.
The next two weeks were routine, but Tuesday of the third week I got a call at work from the jewelry store. Our rings were ready. Denny had a late lab that day, so I took off a little early and went to the store. When I walked in, that poster seemed to be drawing me to it.
"Hello!" The same sales girl said. "Here to pick up your ring?"
"Yeah."
"Where's your partner?"
"At school."
"He'll need to come in so we can be sure of his size."
"I can take it and then we can come back." I said. "Uhh -- I - " I stammered as I looked again at the poster.
"You're thinking of getting the ear stud aren't you?"
"I -- I've been thinking of it since we ordered the rings! You saw how much Denny wanted me to."
"I wondered. So do you want yours to match his ring?"
"Well, I haven't really -- oh, what the hell! Yeah!"
"Come this way."
"You mean you have them all ready?"
"Of course, silly!"
"Silly, am I? I guess you're right! I am a grown man getting my ear pierced!"
"And if you weren't gay, I'd be making a major play for you!" She said with a wink!
"HAH! Seems like you are anyway!"
"Oops! Caught! Well. It's part of my job!"
"Flirting?"
"Of course."
"I'm hurt!"
"Well, of course in your case -- haha! You are quite the hottie, you know!"
I felt my cheeks and ears start to burn. "You're very nice -- ouch!"
"See, that didn't hurt -- hardly at all! Okay, let's try on that ring!"
She took it out of a bag and I went to take it. She grabbed it back and reached out for my hand. I gave it to her and she slipped it on. I felt that familiar tingling sensation in my groin. I guess I'm still a little excited by girls. But not as much as with guys. I realize that now! She slipped it on after a little twisting and pushing. It was a perfect fit.
"Can I have a box for Denny's?"
"Wouldn't have it any other way."
I left the store and went home. I still beat Denny home, so I pulled a chair into a position so he could not see what was in my left ear when he came in the door. I turned on the TV and waited. About 40 minutes later, I heard his keys in the door.
I pretended to be asleep, with the stud hidden in the pillow. He saw me there, looked a little surprised that I was home and tiptoed over to me. He looked down on me for about 2 minutes, then he quietly bent over and kissed me. I opened my eyes, still feigning waking up, and I turned my head.
"Wha -- at? Hey! You -- hey! Hee hee! You got one! Haha! When can I get mine? Oh! Your ring! Where's -- do you have mine, or do I have to get it from the store?"
He was so excited! I was instantly glad I did it! If we decided in a year or two -- or sooner -- that we didn't want them, we could just take them out and the hole would heal over. I removed the ring from my pocket and slipped it on to his hand. I was already near the floor, so I fell on to my knees and said, "Will you spend the rest of your life with me? Will you marry me, and be my lover forever?"
Tears sprang from his eyes -- and from mine -- as he took my hand and lifted me up. "Just try to drive me away!" He said and he embraced me tenderly and we kissed for a long time. "I love you so much, Robbie! And you have shown me that you love me too. I am feeling so full -- of love!"
I was speechless. I just nodded. When I got my voice, I said, "Shall we go get your stud now? I want everyone to know that you belong to me!"
Notes: Okay, so the author's horniness CAN influence a story! If my life doesn't change, there may be a lot more of the steamy stuff. I KNOW you don't mind TOO much! As always, I welcome comments. Please put "Rob" as the subject, and sent it to Steve at s4d@hotmail.com. Thanks and love, Steve
Bottom line: Love will Rule in the end.