Tom's Nipples

By Neo

Published on Dec 8, 2024

Gay

Author's note:

This series is based loosely on my time going through middle school, high school and up until now. Mostly true, but somewhat enhanced.

Remember to always practice safe sex and never do anything that both you and your partner don't agree to.

If you are underage, please try to understand this is not a place to get educated. This is a place for educated adults.

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Part 66

Just having experienced one hell of an 18th birthday celebration over the weekend I returned to school thinking I was Mr Everything. Mr It. Thee Top Dawg. Well one day back and I was reverted back to my former self. The guy who was becoming a stranger in school, who only attended 4 classes and left before lunch.

And at my father's shop I was still a high school 'kid' so nothing changed there either.

But wow those memories of that surprise birthday celebration will stay with me for a long time to cum. err... 'come'. (sorry... not sorry LOL)

Seriously though things went right back to the boring day to day routine. School in the morning, home for lunch, work in the afternoon, dinner, homework, shower and jerk off before bed. Live for the weekends with Ollie. Welcome to Neo's World!

October turned into November and Thanksgiving brought a surprise. Ollie's parents decided they were traveling to California to spend the holiday with Cole and Erica. Liam and Evan were told they would be going, but surprisingly Ollie was given the choice to go or not. And Ollie was quick to say no way was he going. And it didn't seem totally because he looked forward to the time alone with just the two of us, as much as it was his distain for his older brother Cole.

There's some about that family dynamic that I don't understand.

So anyway, Ollie suggested that he was old enough to stay home alone, but his father wasn't hearing it. So as an option Ollie tossed out the idea to his mom, the more understanding one, that maybe he could stay at my house.

"Oliver!" his mom started, "You can't impose on your friend's family during a major holiday like that, even if he is your best friend!"

"But mom," he countered, "Neo's parents aren't going anywhere, the only family they have over are the grandparents, Neo is an only child, and he said he mentioned the idea to his mother, and she said they'd love to have me!"

My understanding is the conversation got bounced around between his mom and dad for several days before the mom finally won out. I guess his father had more faith in his high-tech surveillance security system that he did in his own son. Whatever.

Once his parents decided and told Ollie, they said they wanted to meet my parents first and discuss it in person.

I told my mom who was fine with the idea, in fact she had been wanting to meet his parents since we had become such close friends.

One evening the following week Mr and Mrs Williams came for the first time to my house to meet my parents in person. Ollie came along also. We really had nothing to be afraid of, but yet nerves were on edge. I could just imagine one of our fathers saying out of nowhere, "I suspect our boys have been sexually active with one another." I'd die... right on the spot for sure. Cardiac arrest.

However the get together went very well. The moms both had similar personalities, as did the fathers. The parents got along great and actually became friends! The main stipulation his parents seemed to want to enforce was that while Ollie was staying at my house, he was not allowed to go back home. I don't know why, but like I said I don't always get his family's dynamics?

When Thanksgiving weekend arrived we had a short school, and work week... both ending Wednesday. To accommodate their flight schedule Ollie actually came to my house on Wednesday direct from school. My mom had one of the spare bedrooms set up for him that was right across the hall from mine. Thankfully their master suite was an addition at the other end of the house, AND Ollie would be sharing my bathroom which was off my bedroom (it was the original master bedroom).

Given this arrangement we would have lots of time together, but he would need to eventually end up in the guest bed at the end of each night.

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The day finally arrived and when I returned home from work on Wednesday there was this bright yellow Jeep in my spot! (I forgave him). He came out to greet me on the pretense of seeing if he was parked ok. Really we just were so excited about the next 5 nights being together he wanted to give me a hug and say how much he was looking forward to this long weekend, even if we didn't have any sex the entire time.

huh? ...... REALLY??? :O

"Fat chance buddy!" I snickered.

He just laughed. I love how he laughs, kind of like a giggle more than an out and out laugh.

"So did my mom get you all settled in the guest room?" I asked him.

"Yep, even showed me the way to your bathroom," AND... she was soo thoughtful to say if I was uncomfortable sharing a bathroom that there was another smaller one down the end of the hallway.

I laughed, "What'd you say?"

"I thanked her and said, "I might take her up on that offer cus your farts smell really bad!!!" Hahahaha

Knowing he was joking I punched him in the arm and said, "Well yours don't smell so great either!"

"You would know!" he chuckled.

Oh it was going to be a fun weekend!!!

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The long holiday weekend turned out to be quite different. While it wasn't a sexfest we did manage to find time to take care of business... I mean, boys will be boys! But really the cool thing was being able to spend an entire 5 days together, from morning till night. FIVE days! We never had spent that much time together non-stop in our lives!

Ollie quipped, "I hope you don't get tired of me!"

"Haa!" I laughed, "Never happen!"

He nodded, "Yeah you're probably right. I'll probably be the one to tire of you first anyway!" he laughed hysterically.

The first night we helped get the large dining room table set up, and bring in the extra chairs. There would be 6 of us and my mom was acting like it was going to be a houseful of people! On the brighter side though she was very appreciative of having two teenage boys to help with getting things ready.

Ollie turned on his charm (does it ever turn off?) and was very helpful in the kitchen. He definitely won her over, maybe even more than Mom W loves me! Even my dad took a liking to him!

My parents suggested a early night since we would be rising early to put the turkey in the oven and help with the food prep and be ready for my grandparent's arrival. We agreed but I did tell my mom we'd be up awhile just talking before going to bed.

"Ok but don't you boys stay up too late."

"Oh we won't." I said, thinking to myself just as soon as we take care of business, we'll call it a night!'

We actually felt pretty safe fooling around even with my parents home thanks to my bathroom being in my bedroom. We'd close my bedroom door but leave it unlocked thus not creating any concern. If they did open the door we would be in my bathroom with that door cracked open just enough for us to hear out. If anyone did enter my room I'd just yell out something like, "HEY, SOME PRIVACY PLEASE!"

So that first night no sooner than we retired, Ollie went to the guestroom to change into his sleepwear... nylon shorts and yep, an over-sized baggy t-shirt! And before I even got undressed he was in my room and we found ourselves in my bathroom in a huge embrace.

"MMMM I've waited all day for this!" I whispered in his ear.

We snuggled with each of our noses behind the other's ear. Licking each other's neck I was flooded with Ollie's scent and taste. It wasn't cologne or deodorant. No, it was just pure Ollie. His natural sweet scent with a tinge of teen boy hormones radiating through his skin. I could taste his smell... if that makes sense? His skin had a sweet but salty taste to it. It was so Ollie!

I stood back and grabbed his shirt and began pulling it up... "HEY!" he protested, "I just put this on."

"Yeah well too bad," I snickered, "cus it IS coming off. Right now too!" as I pulled it the rest of the way off!

He obviously was just bustin my chops because he readily raised his arms to allow the shirt to be removed. :)

Again I stood back a moment to drink in the sight before me, "Mr Oliver I swear I will never tire of looking at your sexy bod!"

I intentionally said that before removing his shorts because I never want him to think that I'm all about his cock. Yeah I love it... who wouldn't. But the rest of him I find just as sexy! I like that he is smaller overall, but tightly muscled... especially his insanely tight waist, and everything else right down to his cute sexy feet! MMMMM :)

As I stood there gazing upon his loveliness he wasn't waiting, tantalizingly sliding his shorts ever so slightly down teasing the hell out of me. You could see his thick badboy coming to life, struggling to break free of those thin nylon shorts.

I reached out to grab it but he stepped back teasing me some more. I think he loves teasing me more than I love being teased!

Sometimes he likes to take charge, role playing I guess. Being the aggressive type. Tonight was one of those times. He simply nodded downward with his head, eyes pointing toward the ground telling me to kneel.

Who was I to argue! I mean seriously... I knew what was cumming, and I couldn't wait. So I dropped to my knees and even backed up against the countertop. He broke character and rolled his eyes laughing, "Hey you forgot something."

huh? "What?"

He turned around and grabbed a towel and folding it into a thick pad he placed it behind my head, "Your pillow, dummy!"

"Oh yeah," I said, "it's been a while and I forgot!"

"Well let me give you a refresher course!" and with that he stepped forward and rubbed the head of that beautiful thick cock around my lips, not waiting for entrance as he knew that was there anytime, but rather just to tempt me even more.

I tilted my head back, opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out.... and waited.

He laid his weighty cock on my tongue. And just let it lay there... waiting.

We liked doing this kind of thing not talking, not saying a word. Not even uttering a sound. Instead we were communicating with a different language... body language.

The choreographed dance between his cock and my mouth continued.

I curled my tongue inviting his pet monster to come inside.

It spasmed and swelled growing a little bit more, not ready just yet to enter.

My lips partially closed sealing themselves around the tip of his cock and then my mouth created a sucking vacuum trying to draw it inside.

The head got sucked in, but the shaft was still retaining control holding back until it was ready to enter.

It was like a battle for control. Silent battle though.

My mouth countered with a rush of saliva, offering not only a warm embrace but a wet inviting one as well.

Finally my mouth had tempted the pet python more than it had teased me, and it surrendered itself to my deep cavern better known as my throat.

It's hard to tell what happened, if my deep throat with its powerful suction devoured his cock.... or if his mighty python plowed its way into my esophagus.

Either way one thing was certain at that point... there were two very horny, very happy teen boys in that bathroom!!!

It was only a matter of time, and a few short but very powerful jabs before Ollie pushed himself hard against my mouth and I felt his man cock give up it's load deep in my throat! MMMMMMMMM

Smoothly, quietly, beautifully done if I do say so myself!

Once spent and the spasms stopped I began sliding off his huge pole, sucking it clean as I went. Reaching the head I swirled my tongue around it cleaning the edge of it's crown and finally working that last drop out of the gapping slit.

The satisfied pet python of Ollie's looked at me as if it had just taken me and had its way with me.

Meanwhile my mouth looked at it like its latest victim that it had just sucked every last drop of its life-giving nectar out of.

It's tough to say which version was correct, but everyone was happy so did it really matter?

I would wait until morning for my turn, and this would become a pattern that would go on the rest of the long holiday weekend.

And unbeknownst to us at the time this would become a pattern that would last longer than either of us would have ever imagined.

But I'm getting ahead of myself. Tomorrow we'll be eating turkey, and I know what we will be having for a late night snack before bed!

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Thanksgiving morning always started early in my house with my mom up at the crack of dawn to put the turkey in the oven. She'd then get herself ready while the rest of the house slept. But by 7am that was it, time for everyone to wake up! And the usual knock came on my, and Ollie's doors.

"Time to wake up boys, Happy thanksgiving!"

Ollie being out of his environment was quick to spring out of bed and wished my mom and happy thanksgiving also. She thanked him and said, "Now if we can just get that sleepy head Neo to wake up!"

Ollie suggested to let me sleep in a few minutes while he took his shower and then he'd wake me when he was done in the bathroom.

"Oh wonderful idea." she agreed, "It's nice having two boys here, thank you Oliver."

"No problem," keeping a straight face, "I'm glad to help in any way I can."

oh yeah............ :))

Ollie changed up the plans just a bit though, yanking me out of bed before his shower claiming he was into water conservation so we should shower together. I mean we're just guys here, right? ;)

Although I had just woke up, I was really 'up' if you get my drift! He grabbed me by my hard-on and led me into the shower. After getting the water temp set just right he led both of us in the shower putting me under the spray and proceeded to wash my entire body while I just stood there taking it all in.

He washed my hair too, which as long as it had gotten was becoming a chore although he didn't seem to mine. He also spent an unusual amount of time washing my bubble butt, and in particular the valley between those rounded pronounced cheeks.

Then he spun me around and gave my cock a though washing, stroking it to it's full potential before engulfing it in his mouth.

"Oooooohhhh Ollie that feels soo good!" I murmured, "I love when you suck me cock!"

"That's good then," he smiled, "because I love sucking it!"

Ollie backed up against the shower wall still on his knees and looked up at me, "I also love when you fuck my mouth!"

I smiled, "That's good too because probably the only thing better than doing that is having you fuck my mouth!"

We were the perfect couple meant for each other. It was just a question of would we survive these trying teen years where so many relationships fail due to immaturity and what adults write off as 'puppy love'.

I buried my cock in his mouth and fucked away for what seemed like forever on the one hand but yet was over way too quick on the other. We were pressed for time though so it was all good.

THAT moment arrived, and my cock grew slightly in size, lurched up against the roof of my Ollie's mouth and spasmed shooting out that first initial blast like a firehose!!!

DAMN. THAT. FEELS. SOOO. GOOD!

mmmpphhhhhhhhhhh

YOU ARE SOO GOOD AT THAT OLLIE! YOU FEEL uuummmmppphhhhhhh DAMN GOOD!!!

ummm hmmmm he agreed best he could with his mouth full.

Finished shooting my load he licked my cock clean and rinsed it under the shower water and then turned it off.

Being a true gentleman, he grabbed my towel and dried me off head to toe, and even towel dried my hair for me. "I love your hair Neo."

Finished he threw my towel over top my head covering my eyes and took that moment to bite one of my nipples!!!

"OWW what'd you do that for?" I asked

"Because you love it!" he smiled a seductive almost mischievous look.

I just smiled because we both knew he was right.

We spent time together at my double sink vanity getting our hair fixed and putting ourselves together for the holiday dinner with my grandparents.

As they arrived and we did the formal introductions it sort of had an eerie feeling of bring home your lover to meet the family. Everything went well, probably because nobody thought anything of it... with the exception of my mother maybe. Moms know their sons and as time went on I was beginning to get the feeling that she knew 'something' was special about mine and Ollie's friendship. Time will tell.

Ollie had his charm meter peaked on high all day and my grandparents spoke very highly of him. After they left we got ready for bed early again because tomorrow was Black Friday and we had plans to go hit the mall early and join in the madness.

Our goodnight ritual again was a repeat of the prior night, me sucking off that incredible pet snake of his. It's so smooth and soft even when it's rock hard, thick and meaty... I could suck that bad boy all day long! But with my parents in the other end of the house this weekend was about getting the job done quick to avoid getting caught. I still enjoy it... under any circumstances!

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Black Friday the alarm woke me bright and early... something I was not a fan of! And going to the mall in the midst of the craziness of thee busiest shopping day of the year was something else I was not a fan of. But with Ollie by my side it seemed more enjoyable. Plus after my great gift idea of the Mamba snake charm for his birthday I was out of ideas what to get dear Oliver for Christmas. So hopefully while shopping today I'll pick up on some ideas.

I hit the snooze and waited for Ollie to come into my room so we could shower together again this morning like had become our pattern. He seemed to be taking his time though. I started to wonder if maybe he had over-slept?

Finally the lil twerp waltzed into my room and all but dragged me out of my bed. Wow I thought, he must really want me bad this morning!

However that was not the case! "Come on Neo!" he nudged me into the bathroom with a sense of urgency. "Time is awasting!" He turned the shower on and adjusted the water to the right temperature but made no motion to engage my hard dick at all.

WTF?

Eventually he washed it saying, "Hey big guy you're going to get yours later, so calm down for now."

huh? What the hell are you talking about?" I asked.... and not sounding too pleased either!

So Mr Smooth Operator nuzzles up to my neck kissing me lightly and says, "Think about it a second. We are leaving your house, AND your parents, in my Jeep and going off alone for most of the day!"

"Ohhhhh...." the lightbulb went off in my head, "And I suppose you have something planned?"

"Duh!" he chuckled, "You taught me well" he smiled.

So suddenly things were looking much more enjoyable for a full day of err erhmmmm.... 'shopping'!!! ;)

We quickly dressed and bounded down the stairs to find my mom making pancakes! A treat not usually had, and no doubt done because Ollie was a guest. I was pleased to see him being so accepted, at least by my mom. And at least my father didn't hate him. I think he just had 'concerns' about our close friendship.... something he'll just have to get used to I guess!

After devouring a ton of pancakes we were off to hit the mall, along with other stores... and who knows where else?

Once inside the mall Ollie seemed to be headed toward a specific destination. Like he was on a mission. Around a corner I spotted the likely target up ahead on the right.

Of course, the trendy store with the bare chested models (which shall remain nameless for legal reasons).... Ollie's favorite clothing store, that is IF you can ever get him to dress in something besides an over-sized baggy t-shirt!

As we meandered around the store I'm making all kinds of mental notes or what to get him for Christmas! We stopped by the cologne counter and he sampled a few. After testing a few on his arm he said they were all running together, but he thought this one was his new favorite. He sprayed some on his neck to test a fresh spot and asked me to smell him and see if I liked it.

WELL.... it was so "Ollie" I told him it was perfect for him. It had that slightly musk woodsy scent to it that was his very essence.

Then he sprayed some on my neck and smelled me and says, "Hmmm, even smells good on you!" .....and then he giggled.

He put the tester bottle back and said, "But that's not what we're here for. Come with me." And he led me over to the underwear section. "You need to up your underwear game!"

Mind you this is coming from a guy who lives in old worn out boxer briefs and baggy shorts! And I need to up my underwear game???

"Seriously... you gotta be kidding me!" I protested. I have a nice collection of briefs with the contour pouch... thank you very much!

He just rolled his eyes at me, "Just pick out a few styles would you." and all but grabbed some and put in my hands! Now let's pick out a couple pair of bad ass jeans. I had trouble arguing because I never, and I mean never... can dress for crap. Yes, Ollie favors old worn out baggy clothes, BUT.... when he does need to step it up, he is good at that. So I'm like trying to learn from him how to dress.

At least that's what I thought this was all about. Wow was I ever wrong!!!

We headed over to the counter where this college age hot hunk was running the check-out (I swear you are required to be a hunk to work here!) and the two of them exchange a greeting.... subtle but they acknowledged knowing each other!

"We'd like to try these on if we can?" Ollie asked Mr Hunk.

And I couldn't help but wonder what was up with the "we" want to try these on? I mean who was buying what? And two guys going into a single fitting room to try on.... underwear!!! A bit obvious I'd say.

The hunk escorted us to a fitting room and left us returning to his counter. Once inside I asked Ollie if he knew the guy. "Sort of," he explained, "He's a friend of my older brother Cole. We know each other but aren't really friends, just acquaintances."

The fitting rooms in this store were semi-private in that they were in a backroom removed from the floor, and although there was a foot or so gap at the bottom of the door at least the door had a solid lock.

Ollie put his finger to my lips to indicate to remain quiet. Then he told me to try on the cloths we brought back, "I want to see how they look on you."

Ok so I did just that, except the farthest I got was removing my jeans, and then he grabbed me and quietly lifted me up onto the bench along the one side of the fitting cubicle. This put me up high enough he could easily pull my briefs down.

His seductive mischievous grin left no doubt where this was headed!

"But what if they have hidden surveillance cameras?" I nervously asked.

"They don't, trust me." he said, "Not only has Cole's buddy who works here verified that, also remember my father is in surveillance and he has said they are illegal in public places were privacy is assumed to exist, like bathroom stalls and fitting rooms."

Ollie stroked my cock as I stood on this bench in a very busy popular clothing store on thee busiest shopping day of the year. He would later explain having me standing on the bench was so he didn't have to get on his knees. Important since there was that one foot gap at the bottom of the door.

I was kind of nervous about the whole thing, worried about getting caught and this was keeping me from getting hard.... at least until I glanced around the room and noticed all the different angled mirrors!!! Holy shit... I could watch Ollie sucking my dick from every angle imaginable!!! Damn that was HOT!!!

I never really had much opportunity to actually watch us fool around so this was something new!

And I never realized I had such a cute bubble butt !!! Seeing it now from such different angles I could see why people always were commenting about it.

I also noticed that my hair was really getting long, like too long... seriously like a girls. Some day..... well, we'll see?

Then Ollie reached up and grabbed my ass cheeks and suddenly I was really fired up! I lifted my shirt to show off, I don't know what exactly..... bare skin I guess! Ollie reached up and played with my nipples while sucking my cock like it contained the essence of life... which it does if you think about it.

I quickly was there.... seeing my cock slide in and out of Ollie's mouth in one mirror, while in another mirror watching him grasp my ass pulling it into him from a rear view, and yet another view of me from the front with Ollie's head going to town viewed from the back..... it was wild! Even mirrors showing angled side views. Like a maze of mirrors!!! Porn mirrors!

MMMMMMMMMMMM

The public setting, the fear of getting caught, seeing myself getting sucked off from so many angles.... it all became stimulus overload!

AAAAAAAGGGHHHHH

shhhhhhh Ollie cautioned me

Ooops sorry.....

aaagghhhh I whispered as I smiled down at him. :)

As always he was looking up at me. Always with the eye contact. I'm still working on that, but this time I blamed it on the mirrors!

I know he doesn't like when I grab ahold of his head, but I had to in order to steady myself on the narrow bench.

"sorry" I whispered, "I'm going for lose my balance if I'm not careful." He nodded like it was ok.

Well.... given the ok to do that I took advantage of the moment because honestly holding on to his hair, his head was fairly cool. I mean it felt like I was really fucking his mouth even though he was the one moving and in charge. My hands were just riding along... but it felt awesome!

My balls had enough and were ready to spew out their juice, ready or not....

I didn't have to say anything. Ollie knew. My cock spasmed and the head belched out of shot of Neo cum which Ollie hungrily swallowed as he awaited more.

Blast #2 was right behind.... DAMN the thrill of doing it in public could get addictive!

UUUUGGGGHHHHHHH

Then the shots started firing out in rapid succession!!! 3.... 4.... 5.... 6.... I lost count! Ok, I wasn't really counting! It felt too good to count... I mean seriously!

Once finished he slowly sucked my cock clean as he slid off of it, giving the head a final suck to get that last little drop.

And just like that he says, "Ok pull up your pants. Let's go checkout."

ummmm...... ok?

We go to the checkout counter where the hunky guy asked Ollie, "Did you find something you like?"

"Oh most definitely!" Ollie nodded.

All of these innuendos seemed to suggest there was something between Mr Hunk and Ollie, or something about what goes on in this store.... I don't know but something is going on here.

Ollie handed the hunk one pair of boxer briefs and said, "We'll take these."

We'll take these.... not I'll take these! geeesh, I mean really?

He rang up the sale and thank us by saying, "Glad you found something you're happy with. Please cum again."

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Back out in the mall Ollie says, "Ok I'm tired of this place let's go somewhere else."

"But wait," I protested, "I was maybe checking out a different clothing store and treat you to... you know, a new pair of undies!"

"No, I'll explain as soon as we get out to my Jeep."

Once in his Jeep I asked, "So what's the deal with that store?"

Ollie chuckled a little before explaining, "So that store has a reputation you could say. What we did happens in there a lot! My brother's buddy has worked there for a few years now and he gave Cole the whole story. Basically if you know an employee you're pretty much safe for sure. Buying a item is like giving a tip to ensure privacy, as they get a commission on every sale. That employee doesn't really care for me... views me as Cole's lil twerp brother, but he does look the other way anytime I want to try something on.

"Ah haa" I said, "I knew something was up with that place!"

"Yeah but I wouldn't try that in some of the other stores in that mall because word gets around and some stores have really increased their surveillance to protect themselves."

"Ok so where ya wanna go next?" I asked.

"Let's go get something to eat," Ollie answered, "I'm hungry!"

"HUNGRY? You just woofed down a huge protein shake!" I laughed.

"Yeah but I'm still a growing boy!"

owwww I thought, wow if that's true my future might get really interesting! LOL

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Me and Ollie spent the rest of Black Friday running around different trendy stores, and actually did buy some gifts including for ourselves. I also came away with a few ideas for Christmas.

The highlight of the long Thanksgiving weekend thought had to have been the episode in the changing room, especially the realization that watching ourselves in multiple mirrors could be such a turn on! I told Ollie I envisioned someday in our own place a bedroom with mirrors everywhere. :)

"I want us to have a 4 poster bed with a mirrored canopy on top!" I dreamily imagined. "Could you just imagine the sights we'd be treated to every night?"

Ollie smiled at the thought but added, "While the 4 poster canopy mirrored bed can be a reality for sure, the multiple mirrors like in that fitting room probably won't work."

"Why not?"

"Didn't you take geometry in school? The reason it worked in the fitting room was because it was a small space with multiple mirrors close together. That allowed you to see images in the mirror that came from other mirrors, and that's why you could see angles you've never seen from a single bathroom mirror. It'd never work in a large room like your bedroom. Sorry to burst your bubble!"

I sighed, "Well still the mirrored canopy bed is a 'for sure'... I can see it now, me on my back while you're plowing into my boy pussy... and I can look up at the mirror and watch those tight ass cheeks of yours flexing with each push! mmmm mmm mmmmmmmm :) Ollie groaned and said, "That does sound hot. I'm imaging being on my back while you're on top of me riding my monster python and I can look up at the mirror and see it sinking into your sexy bubble butt!"

"This is getting me horny. Maybe we should stop at a furniture store, or a bedding store a pick out a new bed!" I said half jokingly (and half seriously).

"Ummm..... a little early Eros!" Ollie brought me back down to earth, "I can see either of us explaining THAT purchase to our parents!"

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The rest of our weekend together was enjoyable mainly just spent in each other's company without the restraints of time or having to say goodbye. The more opportunities we have to do this the more I believed we will prove the naysayers wrong.... that teenage love can be real, AND last. That not all young first time romances are puppy love and doomed to fail simply because they started at a young age.

Still... I had a firm grasp on reality (for such a young age at least) and I realized we had some tough times looming in our future. The biggest was going to be coming out as gay, and as a gay couple.... especially to our fathers. What impact will that have on my dad turning the family business over to his gay son, especially if he doesn't approve or at least accept my lifestyle? And what about Ollie's father? He too seems to be uneasy now about the direction our friendship is heading. And while Ollie doesn't seem to care if his dad disowned him, there is the fact that he comes from a wealthy family, and being written out of the will could have consequences later in life. Not that either of us are materialistic money hungry people. And also Ollie has repeatedly expressed concern that I'll grow impatient waiting for him to graduate a year after I do. As much as I tell him that'll never happen, it is a concern he struggles with.

But these are problems for the future that with a strong bond formed early we will face as they come, and we will deal with them.

For now we will continue to enjoy our youth... every day!

Adults all say these are the best years and to enjoy them, being responsible and giving thought toward the future, but still enjoying this time as it is the best years of our lives. And when you hear that from multiple sources you gotta figure not everyone can be wrong. So we ARE enjoying life as teenagers... wow are we ever! AND we do give thought to our future. So call us crazy but we believe this thing we share is going to last a lifetime!

end part 66

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