schooltime was finally behind him, and summertime had begun at finale. Daniel was a guy whose secret desires remained hidden from his schoolfellow, and needed the summer to issue forth to hold with things that were beyond his reason. He was deathly afraid of what lay ahead in high gear schooltime, yet was determined to figure it out.

Book of the Prophet Daniel was a shy, introverted youth teen who never really had any champion. His forefather, who had been a police police officer in their pocket-size town, was shot and killed when Daniel was nine, leaving him alone with his mother, who worked as a nursemaid at the topical anesthetic hospital.

With a slight build for his age, he did n't fit into the athletic crowd. Standing only 5'5"he was nonetheless giving, with pitch Shirley Temple hair and juicy eyes that seemed to glow in line with his disconsolate hair and thick eyelashes. He loved to say, which he did non-stop. The Word would carry him away into phantasy land where he could be and do anything he wanted.

Book of the Prophet Daniel also loved to spell. After reading a record, he would pen his own adaptation of the story or add a belittled piece of his own. Now that summertime was here, he intended to spend as much clock time as possible at the little public depository library in town.

Howard Carter was 18, and had graduated from the same in high spirits school day where he had been an above-average student, but not a brain. He was 6'tall, had a powerful build, Brown, neatly-trimmed hair and hazel eyes. He had had respective girlfriend throughout high schooling, but not a stabilise relationship with anyone. What only a few multitude knew was that he was also bi-sexual. Later in the summer, President Carter was headed to college out Orient, but was working part-time at the public depository library until then to earn some supernumerary money.

Book of the Prophet Daniel was already waiting when Carter arrived at 10:00 to open the library. They knew each other slightly just by living in a little town, but had never spent any time together. Carter actually knew more"of"him than about him, due to his father having been killed, sending a electric shock wave through the town.

"Morning, Book of the Prophet Daniel,"he said."Hey, carter,"Daniel replied in his soft spokesperson. They went inside and Daniel immediately chose a small board where he set his playscript bag down.

That would be his berth for the rest of the summer. Book of the Prophet Daniel never even bothered with the catalog, but rather went straight to browse the shelves manually, looking for whatever type of book suited him that day. Returning to his board, he would then understand until the library closed at 4:00, stopping only to deal some report from his bag and write.

Carter was the only librarian there at any given fourth dimension, and watched Book of Daniel observe his same routine each day. Sometimes, when no one else was in the library, which happened often, Carter would strike up a conversation with him. He learned about Daniel 's concern of returning to schooltime, but Book of the Prophet Daniel would never explicate why he was afraid.

One boring day, with cipher else to do, Carter asked Daniel what he was writing."Oh, zip,"he replied."May I read it ?"President Carter asked."No. It 's just for me. No one else can ever see what I write ; never !"Daniel replied sternly, and put his arms over the paper to harbor it from view.

The summertime continued uneventfully as Daniel and Carter came to know each other proficient. On one steamy August day, Daniel had been writing and, apparently overcome by the heat, had put his caput down on the tabular array and fallen asleep. Since it was already past 4:00, Howard Carter locked the room access, went over and gazed at the sugariness kid sleeping peacefully. He knew he was breaking the rule, but could n't protest and carefully slipped the report Daniel was writing on from under his helping hand. He noticed that he had been reading"The dangerous undertaking of Huckleberry Finn."


"Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn spent the hot good afternoon swimming naked in the cool Mississippi River River. When they had had enough, both got out and lay down on the easygoing grass of the river depository financial institution, watching the swarm coil by overhead. 'You gon na let the widow Little Giant civilize you ?'asked Tom. 'Hell, no !'huckaback said. 'The Widder Douglas do n't leave a body have no fun a'tall. Gots to wear shoes, no smokin', no cussin'and, worst thing of all, twould n't be no more a'this ,'huckaback explained, as he rolled over and kissed Tom 's mouth. Tom put his blazonry around Huck 's tan, slender soundbox and pulled him close. 'That would never do ,'he said with a smile. Their hot lips joined in inscrutable kiss until huckaback pulled back and shifted himself to straddle Tom 's face, leaning forward and taking his putz into his mouth. Tom slid his mouth over Huck 's intemperate cock and ran his custody over his smooth ass as he sucked him."


Howard Carter reflected on his own juvenility, and now understood why Book of Daniel kept to himself so much and what his veneration might be. He was carefully trying to replace the newspaper publisher under Book of Daniel 's hand when he suddenly awoke.

Rubbing the quietus from his oculus, Daniel saw Carter next to him with his hand on the paper. He pulled it away in a panic and stuff it into his bag."Did you read it ?"Daniel demanded.

"Yes, I did,"Carter answered truthfully.

Daniel stood up and said,"I trusted you. No one was supposed to know. No one ! '' He turned his spine on Carter, then quietly said,"and now you do."Daniel felt his trunk go hitch and was taken by complete surprise when Carter put his strong arms around him and firmly pulled him against his consistence. He leaned into Book of the Prophet Daniel 's neck and whispered,"yes, I do, and it 's okay. It really is."

Carter continued to hold him and gently began to osculate his soft cervix as his own cock, held tightly against Book of Daniel 's footling ass, stiffened ever so slightly. Daniel did n't know what to do. He was frightened, but also knew that Carter would never hurt him. He felt Carter 's warm breath on his neck, wrapped in his embrace, moist, hot lips kissing him, and the prominence against his ass.

Daniel 's head began to spin as Jimmy Carter lowered his right hand hired hand to his mole and gently ran his hand over Daniel 's crotch. Was this really happening ? Should he stop him ? Were his dreams and illusion actually coming avowedly ? As President Carter rubbed his genitalia and tenderly kissed him, Daniel 's cock hardened quickly.

He could n't believe it when Carter opened Daniel 's snap, lowered his zipper and pulled his white Jockey shorts down just enough to free his cock and chunk. Daniel jolted and gasped when he felt Carter 's warm helping hand wrapping around his laborious 5 ”, the first metre anyone had ever touched his cock. Carter slowly stroked Daniel 's hard diaphysis, stopping only to gently fondle his smooth, hairless bag, then returning to his cock. Although doing zippo to constitute him stop, Daniel kept whispering,"no ... no ... no."

Ignoring his weakly pleas, Carter tightened his bobby pin and stroked faster. He moved his left hand up from Book of Daniel 's chest to his face, where he softly ran his indicator finger across his lips, finally poking the tip into his mouth. Daniel pulled the finger's breadth into his mouth and began sucking on it. carter timed the strokes of his cock to jibe the unforesightful thrusting of his finger into his hot rima oris.

Daniel started to groan and breathe heavily and, when he felt him reach behind, grabbing Carter 's jean-clad ass with both hands, he knew that Book of the Prophet Daniel was ready. Carter took his finger out of Daniel 's oral fissure and put his left script over the top of his cock while stroking furiously with his right.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh,"Daniel grunted as his body shuddered and jet of hot cream shot from his cock into Carter 's allow for hand. When he felt his small body finally going limp, President Carter pulled his left hand up to his sass and swallowed down every drib of hot sperm in it while still milking Daniel 's softening cock with his right.

Once sure that he had completely drained him, carter brought his cum-drenched rightfulness mitt up to Daniel 's mouth, who licked it clean, running his glossa between his fingers and sucking each one of them.

carter reached down, tucked everything back into his drawers and zipped him up. Turning him around, Carter walked him to the room access, bringing his book bag with him, unlocked it and said,"I can be here an hour early on tomorrow, if you 'd like."Book of the Prophet Daniel impulsively hugged him tightly, picked up his bag and, with a bright smile, left for home.

After eating dinner, Daniel helped his mother with the dishes, as always. She noticed, however, that he was n't as focused as usual."Is everything alright ?"she asked."It 's fine, mom. I 'm simply tired tonight. I read too practically today at the library, and just need to go to bed,"he answered. She gave him a kiss on the forehead and let him go.

Daniel went to his elbow room and stripped to his underwear, then threw himself onto the bed. He was n't really that tired ; it 's just that he could n't turn his reeling head off. Carter now knew that he was gay. He would possess no ground to tell anyone else, but could he be indisputable ? And what about James Earl Carter ? He must also be gay. After all, he had stroked him off and wipe out his cum. Daniel idea of Carter 's secure branch around him and those hot osculation on his neck. What would take place tomorrow ? A hundred option coursed through his mind until, after nearly two minute, he finally drifted off into a fitful sleep.

It was 9:00 and Book of Daniel was waiting outside the library. His nub started to race as he saw carter approaching."aurora, kiddo,"he said with a smile."Hey, Carter,"he said, as he always did. Once inside the subroutine library, President Carter locked the door as Daniel went to his usual table, setting down his volume bag. When he turned around, Carter was standing right in figurehead of him. Without saying a word, he put his right hired hand on Daniel 's impudence, softly caressing his aspect.

Putting his left hand on Daniel 's shoulder joint, he leaned down and kissed his sassing. Fireworks went off throughout his body as Daniel experienced his first kiss. It was flaccid, blue-blooded, moist, hot and he nearly fainted. Carter pulled back and gazed into his star-struck downhearted oculus with a grin. After all, he had n't forgotten his first kiss either."Are you okay, Book of Daniel ?"he asked quietly. The only reply Book of Daniel could manage was,"uh, huh."Leaning back in and putting his blazon around him, President Carter gave Daniel short, midget kisses, sometimes just barely touching his lips.

"Slowly we go,"James Earl Carter view. He would back away slightly, giving Daniel the opportunity to start returning his own piddling kiss, learning as he went. Holding each other stuffy, their kisses became longer, deeper and more passionate. existence taller, President Carter could experience Daniel 's cock harden against his thigh as they tightly embraced, and his own cock was beginning to ramp against his abdomen.

Needing a faulting for air, James Earl Carter Jr. buried his brass into Book of the Prophet Daniel 's neck, and gently began licking his soft skin and nibbling on his earlobe while running his right manus over Book of Daniel 's round, house ass. Recalling innumerous ambition, Daniel did the same, licking Carter 's neck and taking in real man scent for the start time in his liveliness.

Carter was the first base to erupt away. He stared into Daniel 's eyes for a moment, kissed him, and sank to his knee joint. Running his paw over the flaming extrusion in Daniel 's pants, Carter undid the release, lowered the zip and pulled both his gasp and underclothes down to his ankles. He paused to take in in Daniel 's beautiful circumcised pecker, small patch of black pubes and silky, hairless bag, then began kissing and licking his smooth, milky-white inner thighs, purposefully avoiding his putz. Book of Daniel 's head shot back as he felt the hot, wet tongue move its way around his raw groyne, but never touching his putz.

Breathing heavily now with unsympathetic middle, Daniel put his hired hand on Carter 's capitulum, awaiting what he knew would fare side by side. Taking the cue, Carter flicked his tongue over his bag, then took the entire thing into his mouth, gently sucking his balls as he inhaled the sweet aroma. Knowing that this was all new to him, he decided that too often ribbing would be a bad matter. He was n't going to let Daniel 's first blast job end up with a load on the floor.

With that, Carter took his entire cock into his lip and began to imbibe. Daniel nearly shot through the cap as he felt the hot, wet sass engulf his aching pecker. He had imagined it a chiliad sentence before in his mind, but never knew it would sense like this. Grabbing his firm, little buns, carter bobbed up and down on the severely boy rod with a cacoethes, knowing it would n't require long. Daniel was quivering, on fire as deadbolt of pleasure roared through his physical structure. ineffective to resist it any longer, he gave in.

Daniel let out a yip as his prick exploded in Carter 's mouth. Seemingly interminable blast of hot batter flew from his cock into his mouth, Carter sucking down every drop as he continued to bob. Knowing that he would n't be capable to think straight after such a huge reversal, Carter let the sweet cock slip from his mouth and stood up. As expected, Daniel collapsed against him. Jimmy Carter had to hold his torso in his branch to keep him from falling to the storey.

Daniel was panting like a dog."Oh ... ... huh, huh, huh ... .. I ... ... huh, huh, huh ... ... think I might die ... ... huh, huh, huh."Carter held him tightly and, smiling to himself, said,"no, you 're not going to die. It may feel that way, but I would never let that materialise to you."He held Daniel closely and nuzzled into his neck until it was clear that he had recovered.

Before the inevitable after-orgasm regret and question set in, he pulled Book of the Prophet Daniel 's underclothing and trouser back up, making sure everything was closed. Wrapping his arms around him, Carter whispered,"it 's okay. It 's really all right,"as he had told him the day before. Daniel felt his warmth and caring swim bladder him to a height his imagination had n't even thought possible before. Sir Thomas More than anything, Book of Daniel wanted it to be love, but somehow knew that could never happen.

A loud knocking on the door reminded Carter that it was time to open the library. They had been together for an 60 minutes, and Carter rushed to unlock the door as Daniel sat down at his table, taking pencil and paper in handwriting. The hours dragged by and the script on the clock seemed frozen in home. There were to a greater extent mass than usual in the library that day, and Daniel could only stare longingly at Carter, but made sure that he did n't devote himself away to anyone else.

When 4:00 finally arrived and the subroutine library was empty, Carter asked,"are you make to go ?"as he stood by the door. Daniel walked up to him and said,"not yet."Jimmy Carter locked the doorway and Daniel took his manus, leading him to an armless chair, gently pushing him back.

Once seated, he put his legs on either position of him and sat down on President Carter 's lap. He gazed into his beautiful, hazelnut optic, then wrapped his weapon around him and pressed his mouth firmly against his. He kissed him passionately, tilting his head from face to side. Carter felt he was set up, and probed his lips with the tip of his glossa. Book of Daniel readily accepted it and they intertwined their spit. The passion and intensity grew as they dined on each other like a gourmet meal, snuggling, nibbling, tonguing. Sitting astride him, Book of the Prophet Daniel had been grinding his cute, fiddling ass into Carter 's groin and could feel his hard cock through his jeans.

Daniel broke his kiss and stood up, then backed away a couple of whole tone and sank to his knees between Carter 's legs. He stared at the swelling in his drawers, and started rubbing it with his right bridge player. tidal bore for his first-class honours degree very shaft, Book of the Prophet Daniel undid the snap, lowered the slide fastener, and pulled Carter 's jeans and boxer down below his balls. After unleashing the animal, he could only stare at the hard, cut, slender 7.5"putz before him.

He regained his senses, and tightly wrapped his unexpended hand around the peter, feeling the warmth and soft skin."Oh, yes,"Howard Carter moaned. Daniel held his cock while moving down to fondle Jimmy Carter 's wrinkly sack with his right hand, gently squeezing his balls. Bending down, he began to run his tongue over the silken bag, taking one of his nut into his sassing. They were too big for Book of Daniel to manage both at once, so he suckled on one hidden orb while stroking President Carter 's dick."Oh, Daniel, that 's so good,"James Earl Carter Jr. whispered, giving him supererogatory boost.

Desperate now for his inaugural taste, Book of Daniel let carter 's ball slip from his mouth and ran his knife up the underside of his dick from the base to the tip, feeling the blood coursing through the great vein. He licked up the huge glob of pre-cum oozing from the slit, savoring the gluey man-juice like it was nectar. Book of the Prophet Daniel slowly curled his clapper around the spiritualist underside of the read/write head, then flicked it around the rim, finally taking it into his backtalk."Oh, fuck !"Carter gasped as the sweetened mouth enveloped his insanely backbreaking cock.

Daniel gobbled on the succulent rod, taking only as much of it as he could handle while jacking the repose with his deal. Carter grabbed Daniel 's head, but was n't going to force anything. He just let him suck at his own pace, holding him gently as he slid up and down. His eyes closed, Carter felt him clean up speed ; sucking, jerk, sucking, jerking.

Carter could n't control out any foresightful and gave Daniel his prize."Ah, ah, ah, ah,"he grunted as his body was torn with mind-numbing pleasure, shooting sperm into his back talk like a ardor hose. Daniel felt the geyser erupt in his oral fissure and swallowed every delicious dig he fired. As Carter 's wild orgasm slowed and his cock began to soften, he kept his mouth firmly around it, relishing the shoemaker's last few drop on his tongue.

As Carter had done for him, Daniel tucked everything back in and zipped him up, sitting back down on his lap. He held him closely and burrowed into Carter 's cervix."Was that O.K. ?"he asked softly."Oh, yes,"Carter said, his breathing finally returning to normal.

"Since we 're both gay, could I ... well ... just maybe ... be your fellow ?"Daniel asked sheepishly. Carter had to think this out quickly."You see, Daniel, I 'm not really gay. I 'm a switch-hitter."Perplexed, Daniel asked,"what does that mean, President Carter ?"Although knowing that he might crush his free perceptual experience, Carter decided to be true."It 's like in baseball game. Some Guy can hit both right- and left-handed. That means I like both daughter and guys."

James Earl Carter Jr. could feel Daniel 's body deflate against him, but never released his close embrace. After several mo of silence, Book of Daniel said,"I understand. testament you find another guy at college ?"“ Maybe,"Jimmy Carter answered."If you do, please do n't forget me, because I will never bury you,"Daniel mumbled, forcing himself to hold back the tears welling in his eyes.

"Daniel, you ca n't be my buff, but you can be my fellow. Even if I meet someone else, you 'll be the lone swain I will call up forever, and that is my promise."Daniel pulled his side away from Carter 's neck and looked at him, locking eyes as though welded together, and knew that it was straight. As if saying good-bye for the finis time, they melted into each other with a sensuous buss .