CRAZY FOR THE BOY - Chapter 7 (Matt & Shawn) --by Eric L. *** GAY TEEN FICTION *** erotic_dreams_story@hotmail.com Please put MATT in your email subject. Thank you. --Eric _________________________________________________________________ IF YOU ARE UNDER LEGAL AGE, DO NOT READ ``````````````````````````````````````````````` CRAZY FOR THE BOY - (Matt & Shawn) - Chapter 7
I really hadn't planned on fucking him in the hospital, but
now that he mentioned it, Matt Junior was raring to go. I
sat up and shifted over, so Shawn could lie on his back.
Then there was one of those moments of pause and silence,
while our eyes locked.
"Well, um, Matt--I was thinking of fucking YOU."
"Holy shit! I've never thought about that."
"Well I thought about it, Matt!" Shawn said assertively.
"Easy, Shawn, not so loud. Did you think about it a lot?"
"Yeah, all day today."
Shit! This had to happen in the middle of the night?!!
"Shawn, did you think about ME fucking YOU? Making love to you that way, I mean."
"Yeah," Shawn said feebly.
"And?" I asked, sitting up.
"And what?"
"Do you want me to be fu--making love to you?"
"Yeah. Most of the time, I guess. But I wanna do it, too." Shawn blushed pretty bad.
"Okay, yeah--that's okay. But um, Shawn--it's kinda risky to do it here in the hospital. We're both noisy when we cum."
"You just don't wanna do it!" Shawn said a little too loudly.
"No, no, Shawn. I do, but--"
"It's not fair." Shawn was quieting down, maybe shutting down-- maybe shutting me out. My heart sank and I cried. I didn't want to cry, in front of Shawn, but the tears came."
"No, Matt! Don't cry. Why are you crying?"
"I love you so much, Shawn. Okay. I said I'd do anything for you."
"I love you Matt--you're like my whole life. I want you! But, do you really want me?"
"Oh, God," I said. It took a minute to pull myself together, and Shawn sweetly waited without saying a word.
Shawn put his hands on my back and pulled me down so I could lie down beside him. Then he rubbed me, relaxed me. I could tell he was horny.
"Shawn, yes I want you. I want you, bad! I thought about it since you mentioned it, and the idea of your dick in me--making love to me--is so hot! It's a huge turn on."
"WOW, Matt!" Shawn said, practically shouting.
Now I was excited as hell! Shawn's little dick in me! Oh, Yeah, he used that thing and now it's not that little. What the hell, I could take it! I could hardly think.
"All right, Shawn, look--there's gotta be some lube around here somewhere--we need to have that, baby! And, um, neither one of us knows what we're doing--"
"I do! I read all about it on the net--pictures and all!"
"Well, I've seen pictures, Shawn, but--"
"No, Matt--this was a real how-to site! For teens."
"That's way good, Shawn! What about lube? Can you think of anything?"
"Yeah," my little lover said, grinning his 8-year-old grin.
"What?"
"I got some with me."
"You horndog! Why didn't you say--never mind," I said. When I looked up, Shawn's mouth was headed for mine--opened very wide.
He kissed hard. He sucked half my face into his mouth, and our tongues danced around--it was so arousing. I had precum after Shawn's hot kiss. He helped me shift around and I was on my back.
I still couldn't believe I was on my back for our first lovemaking, but the more Shawn went into action, the hotter I was for him. I watched him smear lube on his hand.
I gasped when Shawn's finger slid into my hole. He was working his finger furiously.
"Geez, Shawn! What are you doing?"
"I gotta stretch you."
"Shit, that feels good," I said, after recovering from the initial shock. I expected his dick, not his finger.
"Gotta get at least three fingers in, they said."
"Who said?"
"The how-to site."
He was plunging his fingers in like they were gonna come out the other side of me.
"Was that a how-to-fuck, or a how-to-unclog-a-drain site?"
Shawn went limp giggling at that. I loved when my loverboy giggled.
"God! That's funny," he said, apparently recovered from his laughter.
I no sooner thought his giggles had stopped, when Shawn burst out again. I just put my hands on him and let him know I loved him.
"Okay, Shawn," I said, encouraging him to go ahead.
As Shawn progressed, he become more impatient and moved more abruptly--his 14-year-old hormones made him rush, I guessed. Then he lifted my legs.
I never actually had thought about Shawn fucking me, and now, that bothered me. Was I dense, or what?
Shawn, being younger, I figured, would want anything that felt good, especially fucking his lover, not establishing dominion. That was my guess--he was just anxious to hurry up and cum. Shit, he even studied it on the net! I felt weird that it was MY legs being lifted. I had always pictured me lifting HIS.
"Oh, yeah!" I said, as he slid his bone up and down past my hole about ten times, and each time his dick flicked my hole, it gave me waves of pleasure. I'd touched my butt before, and it always felt good--but not like this!
Then Shawn lined himself up. I looked up and saw him sweating and panting.
"Oh, man!" he said with a nervous smile.
"Yeah!" I said, equally tense.
I thought, 'Okay, Matt, this is your first fuck. Your boy lover is taking your virginity.' Then I thought, who else would I want to give it to? My head was all mixed up, but my cock knew I was gonna like this.
The pressure of the head of his dick was almost as good as the flicking he'd just done. If this was anything like it was going to feel when he fucked me, this would be heaven.
"Ummmff, urgh, ahhrm," Shawn moaned erotically as the very beginning of his tip began to make headway. Even this small movement overwhelmed him. And it was starting to hurt me.
"Oh!" I was feeling the stretch. "Easy Shawn, you're big now."
"Ummmffff."
Usually, anything I said about Shawn being big would make him grin, but my 14 year-old Shawn was all hormones and seriousness, now. His face was full of sex and boy-like masculine drive and desire. There was something totally arousing, seeing his face like that, and I felt precum rush through my dick.
"OW!" I said, as the head of his dick tore into me. Once he was in, the pain was way less.
"Yeah, UHHHHH!"
Shawn just stayed that way. I wondered if something was wrong. Shawn was panting so loudly, he made me shiver with his sexy, out-of-breath sounds. His passion was contagious. He made my 17-year-old body shiver.
"You gotta . . . not move for a . . . while," Shawn said breathlessly. "Sorry I . . . hurt you . . . you . . . okay Matt?"
"No--yeah, I'm fine"
I watched Shawn's cute blonde head look down at his dick. Then he tried a test move, going in just a little. He made sounds of frustration, looked up with his face scrunched up, and pulled out.
"Shawn, are you okay?"
"More . . . lube."
After he added more slippery stuff, he popped the head of his dick back in me.
"Ah!" I just wasn't expecting that, but it felt okay.
Shawn's passion overcame him. He slid quickly into me, not quite all the way, it felt like. I ignored the pain, and concentrated on my lover's pleasure. The heat of Shawn's penis was fantastic. Suddenly, he plunged downward, and I knew he hit bottom.
"AHH!" I shouted. It hurt, but some new pleasure grew inside me.
"Ohhhhhhh, yessssss!" Shawn said. "I love you Matt!"
He looked like he was stretching himself up toward me, trying to kiss me, so I bent my head down to meet his lips. It was a beautiful kiss.
After our tongues mixed it up for a while, Shawn went wild.
It was like being under a bucking bronco. My little lover slammed into me, and the slap of our bodies stunned me. But he pulled back and pounded me again and again, while my butt was starting to love the feeling of him and his wild pumping.
I thought of him as feeding me, while his anxious little body shoved and slapped against mine. I discovered it was not possible to ignore a dick when it's inside you. I could not stop being aware of his big dick. And I didn't want to stop. I loved the angelic and frantic look of Shawn--and I wished he hadn't used that pump.
I was in a trance with the perfect rhythm of Shawn's body, his face, the look of his chest and gorgeous slim hips, his sweat, the beautiful scent of his body mixed with his cologne. But his breaths, those sexy breaths--coarse, loud and hard, excited me. Shawn's sweat dripped on my nipples and started a fire inside me.
"Shawn! Yes . . . yes!"
"Oh, Matt! UH!"
He was thicker, now, calling my attention to his penis even more powerfully than before. I felt some pain as his suddenly thicker love pole stretched me even more.
The sweet sounds of my little lover were enough to make me cum, but I held off. I loved it all. I never thought being fucked could feel so good.
"Oh, Matt! Oh, FUCK!"
And then Shawn squirmed and squiggled while he slammed and pounded the hell out of me as he came. He shouted into my pillow to deaden the sound. His little squeaky sounds were pure sex. My butt seemed to want more and more of him. It was awesome!
He was taking my ass, but I was taking his dick into me.
The sudden slickness of my insides from Shawn's hot cum made it much easier for him to slide in me, and knowing it was my lover's cum took me right to the edge.
"Ohh, urrooooff! Ahhh!" came Shawn's muffled sounds.
"Oh, Shawn--yes, YES!"
After a minute, he lifted himself, smiled at me and looked at my dick. He slid out of me and sucked me so suddenly, I came on the fourth stroke of his hot mouth.
I could hear gulping sounds as he swallowed me. Our love was hot, wet, slippery--and the most beautiful thing I could imagine. I finally got it together enough to reach behind him and grope his ass as he finished cumming.
"You're so hot, Matt!"
I was way out of breath. And the way my butt felt, I knew I'd been fucked.
"Shawn . . . damn! You . . . did it to me! I love you baby!"
"Oh, yeah. Yeah! Your ass is hot, Matt--really hot! It felt so good."
I couldn't wait to make love to Shawn and see how good this felt.
"Grrrrufffff!"
"Love you so much, Matt!"
.................
I don't remember anything after Shawn made love to me except we kissed for a long time. I guess he cleaned himself up when I first fell asleep. I woke up next to him. It was just before the hospital's morning shift.
"Mmmm, lover!" I said, pressing myself against him and combing his hair with my fingers, while kissing his cheek.
"Matt . . . oh, Matt!"
"Ah, Shawn--you're awake!"
"Urrmmmm, not really."
"Oh," I said. Then I ignored him to see what would happen. I waited about thirty seconds.
"Okay, okay, I'm awake."
"I see that smile, Shawn!"
"I see yours, too."
We were both hard but there was no time to have sex. "Shawn," I whispered, "You wanna jerk off?"
"Yeah!" he said. "I'll beat ya!"
I lubed both our cocks and off we went. It was noisy with two of us making those squishy, liquid sounds from the lube. We kept glancing at each others' dicks and taking quick looks at each other's faces. We both smiled--almost laughed. But we were too much in a hurry, too focused on what we were doing to touch each other--except our legs and chests were touching.
A few days ago, jerking off with Shawn would have been the hottest thing I could think of. Now, it was a thing we had to hurry up and do, so we could get through the day.
Shawn was right. He beat me. But I was amazed that he could shoot pretty high--about two feet up. I couldn't wait for his dick to get back to his normal five inch size. Still, I got a thrill watching that little hand, pumping his artificially- enlarged big dick.
Just as I was about to run my finger through the cum on his chest, he impaled his mouth on Matt Junior.
"Oh, shit!" I yelled, as I shot, right in his mouth. He should be a really healthy boy after all the cum he ate in the past day.
I used a clean towel to wipe us both off as we kissed. Then Shawn dressed and looked all pretty and neat, sitting there, next to the bed. I hid the towel. Shawn put a hand on my shoulder.
"Well, good morning. I see you two are up and at it early!" doctor Portsmouth said."
Oh yeah, up and at it was right. "Um, yeah. Hi doctor Portsmouth."
"How are you feeling, Matt?"
"My jaw hurts, but I'm fine."
"Good. Your jaw pain is to be expected now. Your blood work was late, but all the tests looked good. So the surgery is scheduled for tomorrow, unless something comes up. It looks to me like nothing will be coming up, at least not right now," the doc said, smiling at me and Shawn.
"Oh, um . . . yeah, I guess." I knew I was beet red. I didn't dare look at Shawn, but he probably was, too.
"I waited until you were done. I knew it would be a short wait. You boys are pretty brave. A nurse could have come in on you."
If there was a hole, I would have jumped in it.
"It's really okay, boys. Nothing to be embarrassed about. You're not the first ones to have sex in a hospital room. The youngest, best looking, maybe, but not the first." Doctor Portsmouth was all smiles.
"Yeah, it was hot!" Shawn said, and I shot him a look that could kill.
"Well, okay," doctor Portsmouth said, like nothing had happened, "Lets have a look at that jaw."
"OW!" And I thought the nurse was bad!
"Hold steady, Matt."
"Ow, ow!" I said. I saw Shawn cringe out of the corner of my eye.
"Okay. Good boy. If all goes well, doctor Fellowes will be in to see you tonight. Any questions, Matt?"
I was real embarrassed to ask this in front of Shawn, but I was more comfortable asking doctor Portsmouth than anyone else.
"Yeah. Um, the nurse said something about emptying my prostate. Does that mean--"
"Oh!" the doc said laughing. "It'll be totally private. You'll just be giving a semen sample. It's routine now for all young people. We check for all sorts of things that are a lot easier to treat if we detect them early on. You'll get a copy of the report showing all the tests and their results. You'll even get a sperm count."
"Cool."
Over to the side, I could see Shawn laughing into a little pillow and making jerk-off motions with his hand. Apparently doctor Portsmouth saw him.
"Hmmm," the doc said, "Maybe I should have Shawn join you and have some of the student doctors come in to watch."
I never saw such a look of panic on Shawn's face. I cracked up so bad.
"Just kidding, Shawn--relax. We COULD get his sperm count, if you like."
I could see relief on Shawn's face start to change to fear again.
I paused for a moment. "Sure--why not?!" I said, renewing the panic in my little lover, who proceeded to make horrible faces at me. I was smiling really good. I think doctor Portsmouth knew what I was doing.
"All right. I'll arrange it then. WITHOUT the audience, Shawn."
The doctor left.
"You bastard!" Shawn said, half mad, half trying not to grin.
"Oh!" I said teasingly, first you fuck me, now you don't wanna jerk off with me!"
"No, no, Matt! It's not like that," Shawn said, taking me seriously, his eyes wide, fear filling his face, "Okay! I'll do it!"
"That's better!" I said harshly.
"Shit," my lover said, looking so red-faced and defeated. But I knew it was his love for me that allowed him to override his embarrassment.
"Come here, Shawn."
He sniffled as he came to me, and we hugged. "Shawn, I love you. You don't have to do this if you don't want to."
"I don't?"
"No. I was playing with your head."
"That's ok. I wanted to do it for you, anyway."
"Oh." I pretended I didn't know.
"But now I really wanna do it!"
"Yeah. I'll tickle your balls right when you're gonna cum."
"That'll just make me laugh and then I won't cum."
"Trust me, Shawn, you won't laugh."
.................
Shawn had gone off to school. Then it was just me and the hospital room. Breakfast was boring. Did they keep the toast in the refrigerator? At least that got me thinking.
The morning was boring. Lunch was boring. I never took so many naps in my life.
It was afternoon, now, and time for a little fun, I hoped.
Shawn woke me up, and I felt like my day was just starting.
"Finally," I said.
"I came straight from school!"
"Yeah but boredom can be fatal sometimes."
"I'll fix that," Shawn said confidently. "I gotta leave to go to the dentist, then I'll be back. I tried to talk mom out of the dentist thing, but, no go."
"Okay, no sweat, Shawn," I said as he gave me a kiss. His kisses were always long. "Mmmm!"
"Oh yeah, mmmm!"
"Mmmm! You're such a cutie, Shawn."
"But, um--I gotta tell you something."
"'Kay, what's up baby?"
"But it's almost time for me to go to the dentist."
"It's okay."
"Kirk's havin sex with me."
"WHAT?"
"He didn't want me to tell you. Matt, I'm sorry, I'm scared."
"What the fuck! Is this a joke, Shawn?"
"No, I swear!" Shawn said, looking very tense.
"When did this start?"
"About--I don't know it's been a long time!"
"Like months and months?" I asked, as Shawn backed out of the room, obviously needing to get to the dentist.
"Yup. At least."
"How did this start?"
"He made me suck him," Shawn said, picking up fear as we went along.
"HOLY SHIT! Are you okay, Shawn?"
"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay."
"Did he suck you back, at least?"
"Yeah after a while he got into it. I don't want to do that anymore, Matt. That's why I didn't wanna be with Kirk."
"Has he forced you since we got together?"
"No. But, I don't know if he'll try. I gotta go," Shawn said.
"Is that all you guys did is suck?"
But it was no use talking--Shawn was down that hall at that point. I was mad, afraid. I was shaking, too. I had to think. I had to have a plan of how to handle this. I had to talk to Kirk. But most of all, I had to play it cool.
I had to get the anger out of me enough that Kirk would not see it, and I could be calm, talking to him. I could watch his face and read him pretty well. But if he sensed something was up, I wouldn't get any reading at all from his face. Right now, I really had some choice words for my supposed best friend.
I reached for the phone to call Kirk, and get him over here. Then I hung it up. That would put Kirk on his guard. I wanted him unguarded and vulnerable.
I went to the bathroom, and took a shower by myself. I wasn't supposed to do that, but I didn't want a million questions from the nurse, and I was tired of her seeing me naked.
By the time I got dry and came out of the bathroom, Kirk was there. 'How convenient,' I thought.
"Hey, Matt!"
"Hi Kirk, 'sup?"
"You, it looks like," Kirk said as he stared at the bulge in my towel--which I then took off and gave him a great view of Matt Junior starting to stand up.
"So what happened today, Matt?"
"Not much. Oh, my mom and dad were here, and we all talked about my jaw, you, and Shawn. How are things going with you and him?"
"Great. We're talking now, and I'm loving it."
"I see," I said smiling, and wondering what exactly it was he was loving. "Looks like you're real happy to see me, Kirk." Kirk wasn't trying to hide his big bone. Mine was obviously tenting the sheet.
"How about your parents, Kirk? Have they talked about this at all?"
"Just to each other about the gay seminar thing, and on the phone with your dad. I heard 'em say a few times how they were gonna handle you guys' relationship. They told me everything was fine. It sounded real cool, Matt."
"Shawn says you guys have been blowin' each other."
"Oh, fuck, no. He's lying Matt."
"Yeah? I can't believe that!"
For some reason, the tension was not affecting Matt Junior at all.
"Oh, that's just fucking GREAT, Matt!"
"Hey, Kirk--he's my lover. Who do you think I'm gonna believe?"
"I've been your friend for ten years, Matt! Does that count?" Kirk's anger was thick in the air.
I didn't know what to say.
"Shawn says you give great head, Kirk," I said temptingly, pulling back the sheet and holding a fully hard Matt Junior up for Kirk to see, "And I know you want it. Your dick says you want it. I always did think you had a great mouth."
"No, Matt!" Kirk said, standing up and disregarding his tent, "You're not gonna get me pulled into this--into anything. And I'm not gonna suck your dick--I wouldn't do that to you or Shawn and your relationship. That's my brother you're fucking around with!"
"Fuck you, Kirk!"
"Same to you, good buddy!" Kirk said, spitting the words at me.
I let a good minute pass until the tension let off a little.
"You passed the test, Kirk," I said.
"What?"
"Forget that part. I believe you."
"Jesus, Matt--you had me . . . God, I swear, Matt, I never touched him."
"Did Shawn touch you?"
"Touch? Yeah, but he was just a kid, and I shooed him away."
"How long ago, Kirk?"
"Shit--a year ago, maybe."
"And nothing happened? You guys never had sex?"
"No. Never."
"Fuck. Then why would Shawn say that?"
"Say what?" Shawn said, walking into the room.
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Other stories by Eric L. . . . That's me! :-) See below. NOTE: ** means NEW or UPDATED RECENTLY
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** 1. crazy-for-the-boy (Matt & Shawn) (You just read this) .../nifty/gay/highschool/crazy-for-the-boy/
** 2. I-drooled-for-brad (Brad & Robby) .../nifty/gay/highschool/i-drooled-for-brad/
- Erotic-dreams (One Chapter Stories, mostly) .../nifty/gay/highschool/erotic-dreams/
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** 4. Hot-Little-Brother (Matt & Scott) .../nifty/gay/incest/hot-little-brother/
(High School setting)
- my-sons-sexuality (Kevin's story) .../nifty/gay/incest/my-sons-sexuality/
** 6. i-wanted-my-dad (Peter's story) .../nifty/gay/incest/i-wanted-my-dad/
** 7. spanking-paddling-and-brother-love
(Derek, Travis, Jeff) .../nifty/gay/incest/spanking-paddling-and-brother-love/
(Brother-brother incest only; authoritarian with dad)
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CRAZY-FOR-THE-BOY Chapter 7
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