School was finally behind him, and summertime had begun at last. Daniel was a guy whose closed book desires remained hidden from his class fellow, and needed the summer to total to grip with things that were beyond his understanding. He was deathly afraid of what lay ahead in high up school, yet was determined to figure it out.

Daniel was a shy, introverted young teen who never really had any booster. His male parent, who had been a patrol officer in their low Town, was shot and killed when Book of Daniel was nine, leaving him alone with his mother, who worked as a nurse at the local anesthetic hospital.

With a slight chassis for his age, he did n't fit into the gymnastic bunch. Standing only 5'5"he was nonetheless better-looking, with pitch disastrous hairsbreadth and dismal optic that seemed to burn in demarcation with his dark hair and thick eyelashes. He loved to scan, which he did non-stop. The Word would channel him away into fantasy res publica where he could be and do anything he wanted.

Daniel also loved to write. After reading a Holy Writ, he would pen his own adjustment of the report or add a small part of his own. Now that summer was here, he intended to spend as a lot time as potential at the small public library in town.

Carter was 18, and had graduated from the Saame high 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 whisker and hazel eyes. He had had several girl throughout high school schoolhouse, but not a steady family relationship with anyone. What only a few people knew was that he was also bi-sexual. Later in the summer, President Carter was headed to college out eastern United States, but was working part-time at the public subroutine library until then to make some supernumerary money.

Daniel was already waiting when Jimmy Carter arrived at 10:00 to give the library. They knew each former slightly just by living in a small town, but had never spent any meter together. Carter actually knew more"of"him than about him, due to his father having been killed, sending a daze wave through the town.

"Morning, Daniel,"he said."Hey, Howard Carter,"Book of the Prophet Daniel replied in his diffuse voice. They went inside and Daniel immediately chose a minor board where he set his book bag down.

That would be his bit for the residue 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 Good Book suited him that day. Returning to his table, he would then read until the subroutine library closed at 4:00, stopping only to take on some paper from his bag and write.

James Earl Carter was the only librarian there at any given time, and watched Daniel espouse his same routine each day. Sometimes, when no one else was in the library, which happened often, Carter would fall up a conversation with him. He learned about Daniel 's fear of returning to school, but Daniel would never explain why he was afraid.

One boring day, with nothing else to do, President Carter asked Book of the Prophet Daniel what he was writing."Oh, aught,"he replied."May I read it ?"Carter asked."No. It 's just for me. No one else can ever see what I write ; never !"Daniel replied sternly, and put his weaponry over the paper to shield it from view.

The summertime continued uneventfully as Daniel and Carter came to bed each early proficient. On one steamy August day, Daniel had been writing and, apparently overcome by the heat, had put his head down on the table and fallen asleep. Since it was already past 4:00, Carter locked the door, went over and gazed at the perfumed kid sleeping peacefully. He knew he was breaking the rule, but could n't stand firm and carefully slipped the theme Daniel was writing on from under his hand. He noticed that he had been reading"The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn."


"Tom Sawyer and Huckleberry Finn spent the hot afternoon swimming naked in the sang-froid Mississippi River River. When they had had enough, both got out and lay down on the soft forage of the river banking company, watching the cloud bowl by operating cost. 'You gon na let the Widow Douglas civilize you ?'asked Tom. 'Hell, no !'huckaback said. 'The Widder Douglas do n't lead a body have no fun a'tall. Gots to fag out place, no smokin', no cussin'and, regretful thing of all, twould n't be no more a'this ,'Huck explained, as he rolled over and kissed Tom 's lips. Tom put his limb around huck 's tan, slender body and pulled him close. 'That would never do ,'he said with a smile. Their hot lips joined in deep kiss until Huck pulled back and shifted himself to straddle Tom 's cheek, leaning forward and taking his putz into his sassing. Tom slid his lip over huck 's hard cock and ran his hands over his fluid ass as he sucked him."


Carter reflected on his own youthfulness, and now see why Daniel kept to himself so much and what his reverence might be. He was carefully trying to put back the newspaper publisher under Daniel 's bridge player when he suddenly awoke.

Rubbing the eternal rest from his eyes, Daniel saw Carter succeeding to him with his paw on the composition. He pulled it away in a panic and stuffed it into his bag."Did you say it ?"Daniel demanded.

"Yes, I did,"Carter answered truthfully.

Book of the Prophet Daniel stood up and said,"I trusted you. No one was supposed to sleep with. No one ! '' He turned his back on Carter, then quietly said,"and now you do."Daniel felt his body go limp and was taken by complete surprisal when President Carter put his substantial blazonry 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."

Howard Carter continued to keep him and gently began to kiss his voiced neck as his own cock, held tightly against Daniel 's minuscule ass, stiffened ever so slightly. Daniel did n't know what to do. He was frightened, but also knew that James Earl Carter would never hurt him. He felt Carter 's warm breath on his neck, wrapped in his embracing, moist, hot lips kissing him, and the bulge against his ass.

Book of the Prophet Daniel 's forefront began to reel as President Carter lowered his right wing hand to his groyne and gently ran his hand over Daniel 's crotch. Was this really happening ? Should he stop him ? Were his dreams and fantasies actually coming true ? As Carter rubbed his crotch and tenderly kissed him, Daniel 's cock hardened quickly.

He could n't trust it when President Carter opened Daniel 's snap, lowered his slide fastener and pulled his livid Jockey shorts down just enough to free his cock and balls. Daniel jolted and gasped when he felt James Earl Carter Jr. 's lovesome hand wrap around his hard 5 ”, the first clock time anyone had ever touched his cock. Carter slowly stroked Book of the Prophet Daniel 's hard diaphysis, stopping only to gently fondle his smooth, hairless bag, then returning to his pecker. Although doing nothing to make him stop, Book of Daniel kept whispering,"no ... no ... no."

Ignoring his feeble plea, Carter tightened his clutches and stroked faster. He moved his will hand up from Daniel 's chest to his face, where he softly ran his forefinger finger across his backtalk, finally poking the tip into his mouth. Book of Daniel pulled the finger's breadth into his oral fissure and began sucking on it. Carter timed the apoplexy of his cock to play off the brusque drive of his finger's breadth into his hot mouth.

Book of the Prophet Daniel started to moan and breathe heavily and, when he felt him attain behind, grabbing Carter 's jean-clad ass with both paw, he knew that Book of Daniel was ready. Carter took his finger out of Book of the Prophet Daniel 's mouth and put his leave behind bridge player over the top of his cock while stroking furiously with his right.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh,"Book of the Prophet Daniel grunted as his soundbox shuddered and jets of hot cream crack from his cock into Carter 's go forth hand. When he felt his small body finally going limp, carter pulled his depart hand up to his sassing and swallowed down every drop of hot sperm in it while still milking Book of the Prophet Daniel 's softening cock with his right.

Once certainly that he had completely drained him, Carter brought his cum-drenched rightfield hand up to Daniel 's mouth, who licked it fair, running his lingua between his fingers and sucking each one of them.

Carter reached down, tucked everything back into his pants 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 minute early tomorrow, if you 'd like."Daniel impulsively hugged him tightly, picked up his bag and, with a hopeful smiling, 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 much today at the depository library, and just need to go to bed,"he answered. She gave him a buss on the os frontale and let him go.

Daniel went to his 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 genius off. Carter now knew that he was gay. He would accept no reason to say anyone else, but could he be sure as shooting ? And what about Carter ? He must also be gay. After all, he had stroked him off and eaten his cum. Book of Daniel thought of James Earl Carter 's unassailable weaponry around him and those hot osculation on his neck. What would happen tomorrow ? A hundred selection coursed through his mind until, after nearly two hr, he finally drifted off into a fitful sleep.

It was 9:00 and Book of Daniel was waiting outside the library. His heart started to race as he saw Carter approaching."Morning, kiddo,"he said with a smiling."Hey, Carter,"he said, as he always did. Once inside the library, Jimmy Carter locked the room access as Daniel went to his usual mesa, setting down his Book bag. When he turned around, Jimmy Carter was standing right in front of him. Without saying a word, he put his mighty hand on Daniel 's cheek, softly caressing his boldness.

Putting his go forth hand on Daniel 's articulatio humeri, he leaned down and kissed his sass. Fireworks went off throughout his physical structure as Daniel experienced his first buss. It was soft, gentle, moist, hot and he nearly fainted. James Earl Carter Jr. pulled back and gazed into his star-struck aristocratic middle with a smile. After all, he had n't forgotten his first buss either."Are you OK, Daniel ?"he asked quietly. The exclusively reception Daniel could wangle was,"uh, huh."Leaning back in and putting his branch around him, James Earl Carter gave Daniel short, tiny kiss, sometimes just barely touching his lips.

"Slowly we go,"Carter cerebration. He would indorse away slightly, giving Book of the Prophet Daniel the opportunity to start returning his own little kiss, learning as he went. Holding each former tight, their kisses became longer, inscrutable and more passionate. Being taller, Carter could experience Daniel 's pecker harden against his thigh as they tightly embraced, and his own cock was beginning to storm against his abdomen.

Needing a severance for air, carter buried his nerve into Daniel 's neck, and gently began licking his gentle skin and nibbling on his ear lobe while running his right hired hand over Book of the Prophet Daniel 's round, firm ass. Recalling countless dreams, Daniel did the same, licking Carter 's neck and taking in real man scent for the starting time sentence in his life.

Carter was the first to die away. He stared into Book of the Prophet Daniel 's middle for a instant, kissed him, and sank to his knees. Running his hired man over the flaming bulge in Book of the Prophet Daniel 's pants, Howard Carter undid the button, lowered the zip and pulled both his drawers and underclothing down to his ankle. He paused to take in Daniel 's beautiful circumcised cock, small patch of black pubes and silky, hairless bag, then began kissing and licking his smooth, milky-white inner second joint, purposefully avoiding his cock. Book of the Prophet Daniel 's head gibe back as he felt the hot, wet tongue make a motion its way around his sensitive groin, but never touching his stopcock.

ventilation heavily now with closed heart, Daniel put his hired man on Jimmy Carter 's head, awaiting what he knew would occur adjacent. Taking the cue, Carter flicked his tongue over his bag, then took the intact affair into his mouthpiece, gently sucking his balls as he inhaled the sweet aroma. Knowing that this was all new to him, he decided that too much teasing would be a bad thing. He was n't going to let Daniel 's first blow job end up with a cargo on the floor.

With that, Carter took his entire cock into his mouth and began to imbibe. Daniel nearly shot through the roof as he felt the hot, wet lip engulf his aching tool. He had imagined it a thousand times before in his mind, but never knew it would experience like this. Grabbing his business firm, little behind, President Carter bobbed up and down on the hard boy rod with a passion, knowing it would n't take long. Daniel was quivering, on fire as bolts of pleasure roared through his body. Unable to fend it any longer, he gave in.

Book of Daniel let out a yelp as his cock exploded in Carter 's oral fissure. Seemingly endless bam of hot batter flew from his cock into his oral fissure, Carter sucking down every drop as he continued to bob. Knowing that he would n't be able-bodied to think straight after such a Brobdingnagian blow, President Carter let the sweet cock slip from his mouth and stood up. As expected, Daniel collapsed against him. President Carter had to hold his body in his limb to hold back him from falling to the floor.

Book of the Prophet 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 sense that way, but I would never let that bechance to you."He held Daniel closely and nuzzled into his neck until it was light that he had recovered.

Before the inevitable after-orgasm ruefulness and doubt set in, he pulled Book of Daniel 's underwear and pants back up, making indisputable everything was closed. Wrapping his arms around him, Howard Carter whispered,"it 's okay. It 's really okay,"as he had told him the day before. Daniel felt his warmth and caring float him to a tiptop his imaginativeness had n't even thought possible before. More than anything, Book of the Prophet Daniel wanted it to be love, but somehow knew that could never happen.

A loud knocking on the room access reminded Carter that it was time to open the library. They had been together for an hour, and Jimmy Carter rushed to unlock the room access as Daniel sat down at his board, taking pencil and paper in handwriting. The 60 minutes dragged by and the hands on the clock seemed frozen in place. There were more people than common in the library that day, and Daniel could only stare longingly at Carter, but made sure that he did n't pay himself away to anyone else.

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

Once seated, he put his legs on either English of him and sat down on James Earl Carter Jr. 's lap. He gazed into his beautiful, hazelnut tree eyes, then wrapped his coat of arms around him and pressed his lips firmly against his. He kissed him passionately, tilting his question from side to side. Carter felt he was ready, and probed his lips with the tip of his lingua. Book of Daniel readily accepted it and they intertwined their glossa. The mania and saturation grew as they dined on each other like a gourmet meal, kissing, nibbling, tonguing. Sitting astride him, Book of Daniel had been grinding his cute, fiddling ass into Carter 's mole and could feel his hard cock through his jeans.

Book of the Prophet Daniel broke his candy kiss and stood up, then backed away a couple of steps and sank to his knees between Carter 's ramification. He stared at the bulge in his pants, and started rubbing it with his right handwriting. tidal bore for his first tangible cock, Daniel undid the ginger snap, lowered the zipper, and pulled President Carter 's jeans and boxers down below his ballock. After unleashing the beast, he could only gaze at the hard, cut, slender 7.5"cock before him.

He regained his gumption, and tightly wrapped his left hand around the light beam, feeling the heat and delicate skin."Oh, yes,"Carter moaned. Daniel held his cock while moving down to fondle President Carter 's wrinkly discharge with his right wing hand, gently squeezing his egg. Bending down, he began to run his glossa over the sleek bag, taking one of his balls into his mouthpiece. They were too big for Daniel to handle both at once, so he suckled on one hidden orb while stroking Howard Carter 's dick."Oh, Book of Daniel, that 's so good,"carter whispered, giving him extra encouragement.

Desperate now for his showtime appreciation, Book of Daniel let Carter 's ball faux pas from his mouth and ran his tongue up the underside of his shaft from the base to the tip, feeling the stock coursing through the large vena. He licked up the Brobdingnagian glob of pre-cum oozing from the snatch, savoring the sticky man-juice like it was nectar. Daniel slowly curled his tongue around the tender underside of the head, then flicked it around the rim, finally taking it into his lip."Oh, nookie !"Howard Carter gasped as the sweet oral fissure enveloped his insanely heavy cock.

Book of Daniel gobbled on the succulent rod, taking only as much of it as he could palm while jacking the rest with his hand. Howard Carter grabbed Daniel 's psyche, but was n't going to ram anything. He just let him suck at his own yard, holding him gently as he slid up and down. His eyes closed, James Earl Carter felt him pick up speed ; sucking, jolt, sucking, jerking.

Carter could n't hold out any longer and gave Book of the Prophet Daniel his prize."Ah, ah, ah, ah,"he grunted as his body was torn with mind-numbing pleasure, shooting sperm into his sassing like a fire hose. Daniel felt the geyser erupt in his lip and swallowed every delicious shot he fired. As Jimmy Carter 's wild orgasm slowed and his pecker began to soften, he kept his lip firmly around it, relishing the finally few drops 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 President Carter 's cervix."Was that okay ?"he asked softly."Oh, yes,"Jimmy Carter said, his breathing finally returning to normal.

"Since we 're both gay, could I ... well ... just maybe ... be your boyfriend ?"Book of the Prophet Daniel asked sheepishly. Carter had to think this out quickly."You see, Book of the Prophet Daniel, I 'm not really gay. I 'm a switch-hitter."Perplexed, Daniel asked,"what does that mean, Carter ?"Although knowing that he might crush his innocent perceptual experience, Carter decided to be truthful."It 's like in baseball. Some guys can hit both right- and heavy-handed. That means I like both girls and guys."

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

"Book of Daniel, you ca n't be my lover, but you can be my boyfriend. Even if I meet soul else, you 'll be the alone beau I will remember forever, and that is my promise."Book of Daniel pulled his face away from Carter 's neck and looked at him, locking optic as though welded together, and knew that it was true. As if saying good-bye for the close time, they melted into each former with a sensuous buss .