I 'm remembering that if you post too many office to a news report at one time, you 'll bulge getting electronegative votes just clear the parts off the recent lean. I may slow down the posting.

This contribution continues to be b/b and gay. Please do not bother reading unless you are into it.

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'' What the fuck ! '' Jason exclaimed.

My eyes flew unfold. I had been sleeping on my stomach and Tyler had been sleeping with an arm and leg thrown over my rachis, his morning wood pressed to the side of my goat. We were still naked, of grade, and though we had been under the bed covering earlier, those were now down onto the spinal column of our legs. Standing beside my bed was my brother Jason.

Panicking, I looked for Brandon and Jacques Louis David, but only Jason was in the way and he had evidently closed the door behind him when he came in.

Tyler was coming awake, too, but did n't seethe off me, not with a hardon. Instead, he tried to slide down behind me.

Jason wheeled and started to leave.

'' You are n't going to tell anyone are you ? '' I asked.

'' Oh yeah !"he said, wheeling on me and exclaiming with his hand."Hey guys, guess what goes on at my theatre ! wait till I tell you about my practiced booster and my comrade, who I THOUGHT were so chill -- NO ! I 'm not going to distinguish anybody ! '' He glared at me. `` This is seriously freaking me out. I got ta get outta here. '' He started to turn for the threshold again. `` I 'm going with the other guys over to Brandon 's theatre. '' He paused and his eyes dropped back to our naked bodies, and darted away. `` diddley ! '' he yelled. `` Shit ! diddly-squat ! Shit ! '' He slammed the doorway behind him.

A second later, it opened again and he leaned inside. `` And mesh your fucking door ! '' he yelled, flipping the lock and slamming it again.

I turned to look at Tyler. His center were wide and he swallowed hard.

'' Wait ! Did he say he thought I was cool ? '' I asked. `` He never told me that ! ``

John Tyler 's eye went wider.

'' Well, '' I said, rolling onto my book binding, `` at least he locked the door for us. ``

President Tyler sat up and frowned down at me. `` You are n't taking this very seriously, '' he said.

'' I 'm scar shitless, '' I admitted, `` but there 's not practically I can do about it. Sometimes Jason can be an asshole like my dad. Sometimes he 's the world 's honorable little brother. ``

I crossed my arms behind my question. `` I 've always been afraid that it showed -- you know, my being gay. I 've always been afraid someone would come up out. ``

'' Yeah, '' Tyler said, laying back down onto his back beside me and crossing his arm behind his head. `` Me, too. I suppose all gay Guy feel that way. ``

'' At to the lowest degree until they come out of the closet, '' I said.

'' Maybe even after that, '' Tyler suggested.

I rolled my chief toward him. `` Sorry, gallant. ``

Tyler smiled sadly. `` Me, too. ``

'' You know, '' I said, `` as long as Jason doesn't tell anybody, I 'm almost glad he knows. I mean, like it 's a ministration, you know, if he does n't stay on pissed. ``

'' He 's gon na stay pissed at me, '' Tyler ventured. `` He probably thinks I seduced his big brother. '' He laid his script on my hip bone. `` I did. ``

'' I seduced you, '' I said.

Tyler rolled up beside me, laid a thenar on my breastbone, and gazed into my eyes. `` It was instinctive was n't it ? '' he asked. `` It was like it was meant to happen, you and me. I mean, like the moment we saw each other. ``

'' Yeah, '' I agreed. `` The moment I saw you. '' I laid my script on his hip. `` I 'll order you what seemed natural ; you in my weaponry last nighttime, that seemed natural. That seemed like the most cancel matter in my life. ``

'' Yeah ! '' Tyler agreed, cocking a genu over my branch. His bundle draped my hip ; he had lost his morning Mrs. Henry Wood. He laid his forefront on my dresser. `` That made it even more exciting, you know ? That it was like it was supposed to materialize. '' He rubbed my belly and his part grew gentle. `` I love you ! ``

Fourteen-year-olds fall in love. Tyler was sincere. Sixteen-year-olds crepuscle in dearest, too, and at that moment, I felt like I had loved him the here and now I saw him. I pulled my arm from between us and stroked his back. We grew tranquillity. In the frightened scenarios that played out in my forefront, even the one where my dad kicked me out from our house did n't scare me. I had President Tyler. `` I love you, too. '' I said. `` And I 've never fallen in love before. ``

'' Me either. '' Tyler 's head jerked up. `` You 'll still want to do this, right ? I mean, what we did death night. ``

'' Yeah. '' I stroked his back.

Tyler laid his brain back down on my breast. He rested his hand between my legs. My cock began to thicken.

There was a loud knock at the door, and my gist jumped.

'' Brock, it 's me, '' Jason called through the room access. `` Let me back in. ``

Tyler rolled back and pulled up the bedcovers. I got up from the bed and pulled on my shorts. My blood brother had seen me raw before, and even with a semi, but this was not the morning for him to see me that way again, and who knew who else was out in the mansion with him.

'' You alone ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah. ``

I opened the door, returned to the bed and sat on the boundary of it.

Jason closed the room access behind him and stood at the foot of the bed. He looked at Tyler, then at me. `` I 've been thinking, '' Jason said. He tried to hide it, but he was still agitated, more foment than I'd ever seen him.. `` This might not be bad. I have a few favors I 've been thinking of asking you, and now I know you wo n't enjoin me no. ``

'' What makes you think that ? '' I asked, trying to tranquilize the conversation and fudge a bluster I did n't feel.

Jason smirked uncertainly. His eye twitched. He blinked it several metre. `` You want me to tell the great unwashed ? ``

'' I did n't say that, but I do n't screw what favors you 're going to ask for. ``

'' I 'm not sure yet. ``

'' Well, then, we can negotiate when you decide. ``

Jason seemed to loosen up slightly. He smiled. `` Alright. We 'll negociate, and then you 'll do what I ask. ``

'' We 'll see. ``

'' Yep. We 'll see, '' Jason said. The grinning left for a 2d, but he forced it back.

I knew my pal. The smile was false. His face was flushed. He was shaken. It occurred to me that was the material grounds he came back. Jason turned to leave, stopped, turned back and looked at John Tyler, then away. `` I 'm not sure about you and me hanging out anymore, John Tyler, '' he said.

'' That 's okey, '' I told him. `` President Tyler is hanging with me. ``

'' I did n't say for sure enough that I was n't going to string up with him ! '' Jason snapped. `` I just have to retrieve about it. '' He glanced at Tyler again.

'' I wan na arrest friends, '' Tyler said quietly.

Jason stared at him a second, then looked at me. His centre were watering, almost like he was about to cry. He turned to leave.

I didn't want him to go. Not mad like that. I tried to think of something to say, but nada came to mind, so I asked something stupid. `` What did Alexander have for breakfast ? '' -- hey, I was sixteen. Our Captain James Cook, Alexander the Great, by the way, was a marvelous skinny black guy from Jamaica who looked more like an NBA player than a Captain Cook, but he was like a real chef !

'' Breakfast ?"Jason stopped as he prepared to open the doorway."Alexander has already put away lunch. ``

'' Would you bring us some ? ``

Jason hand on the doorknob, looked back at me incredulously.

'' Hey, '' I said. `` If you want to blackmail me, you better sustain me happy. ``

His eyebrow rows. `` Why do I need to keep back you well-chosen if I 'm the one doing the blackmailing ? ``

'' Because you want me to do you party favor and not mystify the dirt out of you. ``

Jason smiled lopsidedly. `` As if you could. '' He glanced at Tyler, then back at me.

'' Jason, '' I said. `` I 'm sorry. ``

He frowned. `` I 'll tell black lovage you 're hungry. I 'll differentiate him you have a missy in your elbow room and you want food sent up to be left at the door. ``

'' Works for me, '' I said. `` Ask him for breakfast. I 'm really athirst for breakfast. ``

Jason shook his promontory and started to open the door.

'' Jason, '' I said, still not wanting to let him go.

He glanced back.

'' Thanks. ``

Jason flipped me off and left, slamming the room access behind him.

'' Why did you give thanks him ? '' President Tyler asked. `` He 's going to blackmail us. ``

'' Yeah, probably, '' I agreed, `` but not for anything really significant. '' I pulled my shorts back off and climbed back under the covers with Tyler. `` Saying he 's going to pressure me is Jason 's way of giving himself time to sort all this out. If he threatens to blackmail you, he probably wants to delay friends. '' I bit my lip. `` He was really shaken. ``

'' You think so ? ``

'' Yeah, I know Jason. I think he almost cried. facial expression, if he asks for something -- you know, pretending it 's blackmail -- pretend to fall in him a approximate clock time for asking, then do it for him. Maybe give him more than he asks, 'cause he 's covering for both of us. ``

John Tyler thought about it, and nodded.

I rubbed his articulatio humeri. `` Sorry, '' I said.

Tyler nodded, then smiled and stroked the side of my aspect. `` I wish you were my big comrade. ``

'' I am now, '' I said. `` And your lover, and your admirer. '' I leaned in and agitate my lips to his. I wanted to quit worrying about Jason. I rolled Tyler onto his back and moved on top of him. Our back talk opened, and our tongues slid against each other.

We had a short `` morning breath '' affair going, but it was n't bad. It did n't block up our dicks from growing gruelling or us mixing up our junk in escaped clump and downward pointing erections.

'' I want to try a sixty-nine, '' Tyler told me.

I smiled. `` A sound breakfast ! ``

Tyler laughed, wrapping his subdivision over the rachis of my neck opening. He pulled me down into another candy kiss. Our dicks were trapped downward, and I lifted my hip to relinquish them. I thought, with a piddling shifting, it might operate to fuck face to side. I decided I wanted to try that sometime. But sucking first.

I kissed a trail down from his neck to his nipples, where, like Carolyn had done to me, I sucked and tongued each until one until he began to twist. Then I drew my tongue down the mid seam of his abs. He grabbed the sides of my caput when I tongued into his naval and held on as I sucked and kissed my way down past his twitching cock to the inseam of his leg.

My fascination with Tyler 's testis began that forenoon. They were hanging loose, and the peel of his scrotum was cushy and moist. I had never focused on balls before, but I liked President Tyler 's. A lot. Carolyn had liked my flavour, and John Tyler 's scent was like mine. I took deep intimation of him and nuzzled into the plush softness of his ballsack. I loved rubbing my expression there. I licked him, like a mother licking a puppy between the stage. I rolled each of his oviform testis on my tongue. With long swipes of my knife, I traced up from his perineum, up his balls, up underside of his dick and all the way to his glans.

John Tyler 's dick lay flat on his stomach when he was erect and on his back. It was long for a fourteen-year-old, not that I had much to liken with at that point. I just knew that John Tyler's had a good heft to it. He was oozing premcum.

'' person recovered in the night, '' I commented, and pressed my lips to the little slit at the end of his pecker. I sucked precum from it. President Tyler squirmed and grabbed the sides of my hair. Then, for the first of all time in my lifetime, I sucked a dick into my oral cavity, sliding my clapper under his glans and down the bottom of his shaft.

John Tyler's peter seemed to swell in my mouth. He had minuscule taste, but the fleshly shape and the fact that it was President Tyler 's dick, caused a salivation reception in my mouth. I made his dick really wet. John Tyler shuddered, and he pulled up on my whisker. `` Let me do you, too, '' he said.

I raised my headspring and his dick plopped back onto his belly, glistening. I reversed organic structure alongside him and we moved into office for a sides-facing sixty-nine. As I swallowed up his putz once more, John Tyler nuzzled into the underside of my dick. I hoped he liked my odour as lots as I liked his. His finger lifted my bollock and traced over my cock.

'' Brock, '' he said in a quiet voice. `` You 're amazing down here ! ``

I released his putz long enough to say, `` so are you ! '' and then swallowed it up again. Somewhat to my surprise, I discovered that I really liked sucking dick, at least Tyler's.

I was making precum, too, and President Tyler sucked it from the end of my gumshoe the way I had done to him. I felt his mouth close over my glans, and then felt his knife swirl over it. I shuddered.

He started tentatively, testing my taste, trying affair with his tongue. I made discoveries, too, like a paw around the base of his beam kept it from going too far down my throat once his coxa started to move. I discovered I could jack him as I sucked. Playing with clod with my finger's breadth added to my joy. Using my tongue on his spiritualist glans made him shiver. We learned to keep our teeth tucked away.

We cocked our wooden leg heart-to-heart and our school principal bobbed. Slurpimg sounds grew louder. This was good !

Tyler grabbed the base of my cock firmly and tongued and sucked at the end of my cock with growing exuberance. whizz shot up from my glans electrically and I gasped, forgetting for the present moment to nurse. He grew relentless. He got up on his elbow and with his fingers he rubbed firmly under my globe, down along the very base of my shot and on my perineum. He used both helping hand on me while sucking and bobbing.

Forgetting for the present moment to take in him, I kept a hired man loosely on his dick, and rolled back to spread my ramification wider. President Tyler stayed with me, working like a guy gone angry. It felt like my chunk were pulling right up into my organic structure. With a small cry, I arched back and shot into his rima oris. Tyler made gagging dissonance, but swallowed. I squirmed, but Tyler kept a backtalk lock on my dick, sucking until I 'd emptied everything and he still sucked.

'' Stop ! '' I gasped. `` It 's gone sensitive. ``

John Tyler pulled off and my mouth dropped open in reliever. My belly heaved as I gasped for air.

He lifted his question and grinned at me. `` You liked it ? ``

'' No diddley ! ``

He licked his lips. `` You do n't try bad. ``

My dick twitched on my belly.

John Tyler grinned. `` gear up to go again ?

'' No, '' I said. `` But you are n't done yet. '' I rolled up onto my side, threw a leg over President Tyler 's side of meat, and used my body to roll him onto his backbone. I was determined to pass on his tool the Sami treatment he gave mine, so I grabbed his balls with one mitt and his cock with the other, and I closed my mouth over the end. I swirled his glans with my spit fiercely and John Tyler tensed with a small cry. I bobbed my head teacher and he wrapped his munition tightly around my shank. I felt his nose thrusting under my balls and heard him breathe in deeply through is nostrils. He did like my smell !

I worked gruelling and in only moments his hip joint bucked, his fingerbreadth dug into my butt, and his cum squirted into the rachis of my throat. I tasted as I swallowed, and like John Tyler, I thought he tasted O.K.. ``

I sucked him dry and kept his cock in my lip as it softened and then I let it fall away out.

'' Now, Brock, '' President Tyler said breathlessly, `` I 'm in sexual love with your mouth. ``

I rubbed the side of my face on his softening dick. I had barely started shaving and I was careful to restrain the little straw I had along my jaw line away from him. `` The flavour is mutual, '' I said contentedly.

We both jumped at a bang on the door.

'' Yeah ? '' I asked, lifting my head.

'' Jason said you wanted some breakfast, '' Alexander called to me in his Jamaican dialect. `` You know I 'm not required to do surplus meals for you. '' He raised his voice. `` Especially on a Saturday. ``

'' Please ? '' I called out.

'' Yeah, yeah man. I got the cart out here with breakfast for you. Is there anything else ? I 'm about to pull up stakes for the day. ``

'' No. Thanks, Alexander ! ``

'' Everybody else is gone, '' he warned me. `` Your father and Rachael gon na be at the lake tonight, and the rest of the helper done left for the weekend. You and your girlfriend gon na be by yourselves. ``

I glanced at President Tyler and wriggled my brow. `` Thanks, Alexander, '' I called. `` Enjoy your weekend ! ``

I returned to rubbing my face on Tyler 's flaccid member.

'' Are n't thirsty anymore ? Or did I fill you up ? '' Tyler teased.

'' I 'm hungry, '' I assured him. `` I 'm just giving Alexander the Great sentence to get back downstairs. ``

Tyler patted my butt with his palm tree. `` You 've got a unwavering ass. ``

'' And you 've got a outstanding olfactory sensation, '' I told him. I rubbed my face in his junk and then reversed consistence, and rubbed my face on his. `` Here, smell, '' I told him. `` You smell good. ``

Our backtalk met. We kissed. Our cocks thickened. I raised my head and smiled down at him.

'' What do you want to do today ? '' Tyler asked.

'' Spend all day with you and then I want you to sleepover again tonight. ``

He smiled.

'' dandy, '' I told him, `` We have like three dozen placement we have n't tried. ``

Tyler laughed. `` I got ta call in my mom first, but she 'll probably be cool with it. ``

'' Great ! '' I said. `` Let 's eat ! ``

We jumped up from the bed and since no one else was home, we opened the room access and stepped out into the hall naked and sporting tractor trailer. Alongside the go-cart were a protein folding table and two folding chairs. Just as we were about to study everything into my room, Alexanders appeared at the top of the stairs.

He froze. We froze.

'' Sorry, man, '' he said, holding out what he had in his hand. `` I forgot the butter. '' His middle dropped to our semi 's and a grinning spread on his face.

'' bull ! '' I swore under my breath .