"A Tale of Two Boys III" by: Garnet Frog e-mail: garnetfrog@alloymail.com =================================================== Chapter Four
Evan slowly sat down on the floor and looked at his hand. He was shaking, slightly, and then looked at Matt.
"Are you okay?" Matt asked. Evan nodded.
"It's just -- I've never touched another guys dick before, let alone lick one. It was great. I loved it."
Matt smiled and sat down in front of Evan, his dick still soft and resting on his loose ball-sack. His abs showed through the slight folding of his stomach skin, and Evan thought that that was sexy. Evan placed his hand on Matt's knee and smiled.
"You are so beautiful." Evan said, smiling.
"You're not so bad looking yourself, cutie." Matt said, leaning in and kissing Evan. Matt looked, again, at Evan's body, marveling at how god-like it was. Then, he noticed the prominent tent in Evan's bright red boxers. Matt cracked a smile and looked at Evan who was staring at Matt, with the same half smile on his face. Matt leaned in and kissed Evan. Then, Matt laid Evan down on the floor and crawled on top of him. They made out for a little bit, their tongues darting in and out of each other's mouth, soft moans and groans could be heard. Evan's raging hard-on was so hard it ached, and it got to where Evan was lightly humping Matt. Matt took this as his cue and started kissing Evan's neck and worked his was to Evan's nipples, where he took each soft circle of skin into his mouth and sucked on in and bit it lightly. Evan let out a faint groan and arched his back. Then, Matt kissed his way to Evan's washboard stomach and let his tongue trace the out-lines of his abdominal muscles and then stopped at the waistband of Evan's boxers. He looked at Evan, and they made eye contact. Matt smiled and slowly slid his body down so that his mouth was in line with Evan's boxer covered cock. Matt extended his tongue and ran the tip from the base of the rock hard tool to the very tip of the head. Evan moaned the whole while, loving the first experience of his cock being toyed with, and es-pecially with it being toyed with by Matt.
Matt ran his hands up Evan's thighs, causing Evan's boxers to ride up some, revealing a most beautiful tan line. When Matt's hands reached the waist line of Evan's boxers, he slid his fingers under the cotton material and slowly pulled the boxers down, revealing Evan's gorgeous seven inch, cut penis. His ball-sack was loose and rested between the V formation of his inner things. He had a normal amount of pubic hair, and his cock head was swollen and purple. It was beautiful. Matt grasped Evan's throbbing cock and slowly masturbated him. Matt watched as Evan's eyes squinted shut and he let out soft groans every so often. And then Matt did it: he took Evan's head into his mouth and nursed on it, tasting the salty-sweet taste of Evan's pre-cum. Evan made a high-pitch squeal when his dick head was engulfed by Matt's soft, warm mouth, but wouldn't have made him stop for the world.
The sensation of a boy's mouth sucking on his own dick excited him even more. Evan ran his fingers through the silky blond locks of Matt's hair, and let his hands sweep down Matt's back and to his shoulder's, where his hands came to rest. He looked down at Matt's head bobbing up and down, only taking in half of Evan's dick. Evan tilted his head back and let out a soft moan. And then Evan felt it, deep down in his feet: orgasm. He said, in a whisper, "Matt, I'm gonna cum."
Matt looked up at Evan and their eyes locked. Matt's soft, moist mouth was still locked around Evan's rock hard dick, and the sight of this made Evan's orgasm reach sooner than he expected. He erupted in Matt's mouth, and Matt swallowed every drop of Evan's sweet nectar. Matt let Evan's not soft, drained penis slide out of his mouth as he stood up, strattled Evan and kissed him.
"How was that?"
"Amazing," Evan replied, breathlessly.
"Good. I hope you enjoyed it." There was a knock at the door. "Crap!" Matt said and he pulled his robe over his almost completely naked body. He walked to the door and looked out the side window to see a boy, around nineteen or so, holding a pizza box. "Evan, did you order pizza?"
"Yeah, but that was when I left my house-I thought we would've gotten hungry: it's been over an hour!"
Matt opened the door.
"Pizza for Matt."
"That'd be me," Matt said, taking the box from the pizza boy.
"That'll be twelve fifty."
"Screw that, man. You're over an hour late!" Matt exclaimed, slamming the door in the pizza boy's face. Matt walked back into the living room to see Evan stretched out on the couch, his boxers back on now. "It's a little cold, but I think it's still all right."
"That's fine with me, as long as it's food." Matt set the box down in the middle of the liv-ing room floor and opened it up to reveal the pepperoni pizza. Matt grabbed the TV re-mote and flipped on the TV to Lifetime.
"You're gonna make me move?" Matt laughed slightly and got up, with the pizza box, and pushed Evan's upper-half up, sat down on the couch, and let Evan's head fall back to rest in his lap. Matt took off a piece of pepperoni and fed it to Evan. Evan nibbled at the piece, and bit Matt's finger.
"Ow! You little dork!" Matt pulled his finger away and replaced it with his lips. "Love you," Matt said, breaking the kiss.
"Love you, too," Evan replied -- and he meant it.
=============================================== Sorry this one was so short - lack of time, lately ;-) But, the next installment will hope-fully have more filling: I'm working out some kinks in my mind, and the next chapter or two should be up soon! e-Mail me!