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Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. Sometimes the sexual activity is rough. However the acts are consensual and are a result of their love and or lust for one another. This story is completely fiction, all descriptions, and names are also fictitious, any similarities are truly just that, purely similarities.
This story may contain scenes of sexual love between two consenting under-age males. If this is illegal in your state, country or if you are offended by this idea, please leave now.
There were a couple of boys from my school at the club. All under age and having a couple of drinks. At least I wasn't the only one. Most of them were making a fool of themselves, obviously they had way too much to drink. Myself, I only had a couple of ciders and felt a bit tipsy but still in control of myself.
My name is Bronson, I'm 16 and I'm from Cape Town. I'm 5ft3, dirty blond hair and blue eyes. The typical "pretty boy" look. I hate it! You see I know I'm gay. I knew it for a long time, just took me a while to accept it. And having the "pretty boy" look, girls wont leave me alone. I do go to gym at least 4 times a week and I have a fairly good toned body on top of it. But I don't do it to impress other people. I do it for myself. I take pride in how I look and take care of myself.
I was at a local club not too far from my house. My friends and I thought that we looked old enough too get in the club without being asked for our ID. And it worked. They were all taking advantage of the whole situation and were almost all passed out. I took it easy. I don't like not being in control of myself. I was a bit drunk but not over board.
I was dancing on the dance floor when someone bumped me from behind and made me spill my drink all over myself. I was not impressed and wanted to give this person a piece of my mind, but knowing that I was on older people's territory I decided to keep my cool. I turned around and almost fainted when I saw the sight before my eyes.
He must have been the same age as me, short blond hair, cool blue eyes, cute button nose, and perfect moulded lips, just outright gorgeous!! He looked me straight in the eyes and we stared at each other for what felt like ages. He then broke the stare. "I'm sorry, had a bit too much to drink." He giggled in a soft boyish voice. "I err. you. err... no problem" I manage to get out. "Can I buy you another drink, it's the least I can do?" he said with a grin on his face. I was not going too let this opportunity slip through my hands. How often does a gorgeous boy offer too buy you a drink? "Sure thing, that would be cool." I replied grinning back at him.
I wondered to myself. Could he be. is he. how do I know for sure. nah. I'm just tipsy and most probably imagining this. As I followed him to the bar I couldn't help but noticing his cute tight butt. He was wearing a tight fitting black pants and white styling tailor fitted designer shirt. I started feeling a stirring down under. "What you drinking" he asked with a cute smile. "I'll have a Red Square, the vodka flavour please." And looked him in the eyes and smiled. "I'm Bronson by the way." I said while offering a handshake. "Sorry, how rude of me. I'm Brandon, it's a pleasure to meet you." He said with luscious smile. "Like wise" I said while smiling back at him.
"Here we go" he handed me my drink while paying the barman. "Do you wanna go to the club lounge and chat or something" He asked. Was he. is he. could it be?? "Yeah sure, I've been dancing since I got here. I could do with a break."
Again I made sure I followed him so I can enjoy the view. The club was quite busy and we struggled getting through all the people, but finally made it to the lounge area. There were no couches available. Only a big beanbag that was laying in a dark corner of the lounge. "Quick lets grab that bean bag before anyone else does." He said rushing too get to it. He practically jumped for it and started puffing it up too make it more comfortable. "Here we go. sit!" he said while tapping his hand beside him on the beanbag. We squeezed next too each other too fit on the bag. I was not complaining. "There we go" I said as we got in a comfortable position. "You know..." he said while staring me straight in the eyes. "...it's weird, but it feels like I've known you for ages."
"It does, doesn't it" I said. Our eyes locked and it felt like I was drawn to him like metal to a magnet.
Next thing I knew, we were kissing each other. His soft gentle lips parting, letting my lips embed with his. He slowly opened his mouth and revealed his luscious tongue. I opened my mouth inviting his tongue inside. At that point I didn't care what people would think, the whole world could see us kiss, I was proud, especially kissing a gorgeous boy like him. We kissed what felt like hours.
Mmm, my first kiss!! Well with a boy that is. What a feeling!!! Sadly someone screaming and calling his name broke our spell. He looked around trying to see who it was. "Its my older brother, don't worry he knows about me. He's real cool about it. Give me a sec, ill be back now." He got up and walked too his brother who was still calling his name looking for him.
They spoke for a while and both of them walked my way. "Bronson, this is my brother Justin. Justin this a friend, Bronson."
"Pleased to meet you, Justin." I said while shaking his hand.
"Like wise" he said while giving my hand a firm grip. "Listen, my brother is leaving now and his my lift home."
"I'm here with my dads car, where do you stay." I said "In Dunston, Jefforson Street."
"Hey that's two blocks away from my house" I said eagerly. "Do you wanna stay for a little while more, and I can give you a lift home?"
"Yeah. that's an excellent idea!" Brandon said with joy in his eyes.
"You don't mind giving this little twirp a lift home?" Justin said with a grin on his face.
"Its not a problem at all, I can assure you." I said smiling.
"I'm sure you could" he said with a bigger grin. "You boys have fun..." he said. He turned away and while walking away he added: "...and be safe."
Both of us knew exactly what he was implying.
We squeezed ourselves back on the beanbag. "Now, where were we?" Brandon grinned.
"How long have you known, you know. that you, well..."
"That I like boys?" he interrupted.
"...yeah!"
"For a while know, maybe a year or so. My brother caught me surfing on the net looking at cute boys. That's when I accepted myself, and so did he."
"Wow, he sounds like a cool bro."
"Yeah, he is!"
We chatted for a couple of hours about being gay and how difficult it is being a teenager and not be able to express who you really are and so on. It was 3:30am and we decided it was time to head home. "Your dad don't mind you taking his car to a club?"
"Nah, his really cool, he always let me use it."
We got to his house and he invited me in. He stays in a cottage behind his parent's house in the back yard, with its own entrance and really secluded. I was not going to say no.
"Would you like some coffee or tea?"
"Coffee would be cool thanks. Hey your pad is really cool."
"Yeah it is hey. My parents build it for me as a 16th birthday present."
He disappeared down the hall and screamed: "Make yourself at home, I'll be back in a sec with the coffee. Look in the cupboard and put a DVD on."
As I opened the wall cupboard there were hundreds of DVD's to choose from. Jack Ass the movie caught my eye and I put it on. I got comfy on the couch and it wasn't too long when Brandon joined me with the coffee. We weren't watching much of the DVD as we started kissing each other again.
This time it was more intense. Our tongues were really bonding with one another. His hand was rubbing my knee and slowly worked its way up my leg. Finally his fingers reached my crotch. He paused for a while and then started slowly rubbing my swollen member through my jeans. I let out a small moan. He then reached for my button and started undoing it. I helped him and pulled my zip down. While still passionately kissing each other he put his hand in my jeans and rubbed my cock through my boxer briefs.
I couldn't help but letting out little moans. He then started kissing my neck and I took my shirt off. He kissed my down the neck, pass my collarbone and found my nipple. He licked and sucked it with a bit of soft nibbling now and then. He then started kissing my abs until his tongue went in my belly button. He licked it clean and started kissing lower. He got to my brief strap and with his teeth he slowly pulled it down revealing my 7" rock hard member. It was oozing with pre-cum. I lifted my ass and pulled my briefs completely down.
He licked my cock all the way up my shaft until he reached my glistening head. He pulled my foreskin back and embraced my cock with his warm mouth. He sucked on my dick as if it was a big lollipop. In and out of his mouth he indulged my swollen cock. I was coming near to orgasm when I stopped him.
"My turn!" I said while pulling his head away. He sat on the couch and I got on my knees. I started unbuttoning his pants and pulled it off. He was wearing white CK Boxer Briefs with his rock hard cock outlined. I could see his cut dick through the briefs where he had a wet spot. I started sucking the wet spot and tasted his manhood. The mixture of the musky smell from his cock and the taste of his manhood made me wanna explode right there. It was the best taste I ever had.
With one quick jerk, I took his briefs off. His cock got hooked and when it got free it slapped on his stomach, leaving a wet spot by his belly button. Straight away I lick his stomach clean. Then I couldn't wait anymore. I took his warm 6,5" cock in my mouth and started sucking on it. His pre-cum tasted so good that I had to take all of him. I swallowed his whole cock till my nose touch the small neat little blond patch of pubic hair at the base of his dick. I could smell his musky scent. Then I felt him stiffen and he moaned loudly. I could feel his cock swell bigger and with a jerk a felt his cum hit the back of my throat. After a couple of jerks he stopped shooting his cum and I sucked every drop from his cock. He started softening while I licked him clean.
"Now I need too finish what I started." He said.
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