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Sweet Seventeen - 2
by Harperboi112 (harperboi112@yahoo.com)

***

Part two of Sweet Seventeen. The boys get together 
again, and find out just how much they truly love each 
other. (mm-teens, youths, 1st-gay-expr, oral, anal)

***

A Weekend Date

It was only a couple days later that Justin approached 
me again. He had shied away all during school. It was 
Sunday when he gave me that blowjob. Today was Tuesday. 
We went to the same school, so we did see each other, 
but since we were in different grades, he a sophomore, 
I a junior, we didn't have any classes together. We 
were both once in choir, but we dropped out around the 
same time because of some issues with the fellow choir 
members. 

It was during our 50 minute lunch break. We used to 
hang out every day in my car during lunch, but Monday 
he didn't even come; I assumed out of shock, and 
possibly fear. I let him have his space, I was sure it 
was best for him. 

I was sitting in my car, all alone for once. Josh and 
Albert had already left to go hang out with their other 
friends some where else. I was enjoying the music and 
the stiff warm breeze flowing in through the windows. 
It was still early into lunch; at least 30 minutes left 
before the bell for 5th period rang. 

He came up to the passenger window, and leaned in. He 
didn't say anything, but I waved him inside and rolled 
up the windows as he got in. He closed to door and just 
sat there, staring straight ahead.

"Justin?" I kind of asked to break the silence.

"Yeah?" he turned his head toward me slightly, giving 
me that sideways look he liked to give people for no 
particular reason.

"I was worried," I said simply.

"About yesterday?"

"Yeah... kinda wondered where ya went."

"I was scared."

"I know... I guess you got over it though?" I placed my 
hand on his shoulder to try and help him emotionally.

"No... I'm still scared. What I did... was weird." 

"Justin-"

"Don't say it James. I know you love me, I love you, 
all that bullshit... well... I don't mean bullshit as 
in it's not true, I just mean-"

"I know, I know. Dude... its ok. I guess the whole bj 
thing was slightly over the top, but it worked. By the 
way, I still owe you for that." I laughed a little bit. 

"You what?" He gave me this look of utter puzzlement.

"You heard me runt! I owe you for that! Just wait for 
it." I shook him a little bit; a giant smile on my face 
showed him I was serious.

"Uh... okay... I guess..."

"So, you gonna be okay about all this? You know you can 
talk to me. After what happened Sunday, I think its 
safe ta say we can talk about just about anything with 
each other, unless yer just absolutely uncomfortable 
about it."

"No, I'm fine now that I talked to you. In fact, I'd go 
so far as to say I'm looking forward to my payment!" He 
put his own hand on my shoulder and shook me a bit, a 
smile of his own crossing his cute face.

"There ya go! That's more like it! Now, shall we head 
to class?" I started getting the car ready to pack up; 
my books and binders, making sure everything was in 
proper order. I was always picky about how my car 
looked. 

"Yeah, I guess so." He grabbed his own books from the 
dashboard and got out of the car, I right behind him. I 
locked it and ran around to catch up to him. He was 
already heading towards to building.

"Coach Morgan next huh?" I asked.

"Yeah, World History. I hate it." He stopped real 
quick, then started walking again. 

"Eh, we all hate one class or another. I hate Algebra." 
He put his arm out slightly toward me, thought for a 
second, and then wrapped it around my shoulder. It 
surprised me to say the least, but I did the same. I 
walked him to his class just like that.






"Jim!" I heard Justin yell, and suddenly I had a very 
eerie feeling of reversed-dejavous. 

"I'm coming you little runt!" I shouted back, zipping 
up my fly and flushing.

"Well hurry up! I'm this close to pushing start on this 
damned thing!" I ran back to my room. This time we were 
at my house; he had brought his own computer to me this 
time. He was sitting off the side of my own desk, 
surprisingly enough already half naked. I sat in the 
doorway for a second, relishing the beautiful torso 
before me, then sat down at the desk. 

"Hit it." And we played for a couple of hours non-stop. 
It was just after 9:30 before we sat back, content on 
our ass kicking of the enemy.

"So..." he said slowly, gazing at me. I got up and 
walked over to him, putting my hands on his shoulders. 
He just sat there, watching my eyes. I stared back; he 
had gray eyes, I noticed abruptly. Well, kind of gray, 
with a hint of blue. It fit him well. 

"Oh fuck this," he said and pulled me into him, kissing 
me for the first time since last weekend. We kissed for 
a long while, at least 5 or 6 minutes, by then my hard-
on already straining against my khakis. I managed a 
quick glance to notice his own in the shorts he had 
worn over here. No one would be home until tomorrow 
afternoon, so we had all night long.

I broke the kiss. "You ready?" I asked simply.

"As I'll ever be..." He said breathlessly. That was all 
I needed. I worked down his neck, suckling slowly until 
I got to his nipples and sucked on it. It firmed up in 
my mouth, which felt real weird, but was a further turn 
on for him and me. I sucked on it some more, savoring 
the near tastlessness. I looked up at his face, his 
head was tilted toward the ceiling, a pure look of 
bliss on him. His slightly pointed chin looked even 
hotter from down here.

I reached up and ran my hand up his leg, stopping when 
I came across the beginning of his shorts leg. I kept 
sucking his nipple, running my tongue across it then 
sucking it like a baby bottle, then repeating. He gave 
out a slight moan as I probed further with my hand, 
finally reaching the connection of his leg to the rest 
of his body; not quite there, but close enough to feel 
the heat. 

I reached around and found a hot, solid rod of flesh 
suddenly in my hand, and he moaned again as I grasped 
it. I just sat there, sucking it all in; me sucking his 
nipple while holding his kind of thick cock. I started 
jacking him off slowly, inducing yet another moan. Boy! 
He sure did enjoy the slightest of things!

I started working my face down his torso, reaching his 
inversed belly button. The little button was sticking 
out, and I sucked it like I had the nipple. Not very 
long though; I was anxious for the prize a few inches 
below. I pulled my hand out, causing him to look down 
to see what was going on. I ignored him, grasping for 
the waistband of his shorts, and with a little help 
from him lifting his butt off the chair, I pulled them 
off, his erection springing into view, nearly slapping 
my face.

He suddenly wrapped his hands around the back of my 
head, and gently guided me to his dick, and then 
stopped when it touched my chin. I stuck out my tongue 
and licked the head a bit, then ringed the whole thing 
with my tongue. I worked it down the shaft, then onto 
his balls. I sucked them in my mouth one at a time, 
savoring the manly flavor of them. After a few minutes 
and a chorus of moaning, I worked my way back up to the 
tip top of him, and then engulfed him. 

It was the first time I had ever sucked a dick, and I 
felt him cringe as my teeth suddenly scraped a little 
too hard. I figured out a way to move them back without 
losing the suction, and bobbed my head up and down on 
him. He kept his hands on the back of my head, which 
for some reason seemed to turn me on as well. He played 
with my hair while I sucked him off, and my own 
erection was straining against my boxers. 

With a little bit of effort, I managed to take my own 
clothes off while still sucking him off and not making 
him move his wonderful hands off my head. I had no 
choice; I had to jack myself off, or else I may have 
ended up passing out from all the blood flowing to it. 
I did it slowly though; who only knew what would end up 
happening before this night was over.

I began trying to see how much of him I could take. I 
had read many a times about deep throating, and how 
good it felt for the receiver. So I tried to do it to 
him, and with a lot more success than I had first 
thought I'd get. I got down to the point that I was 
about to start gagging, and I gently swallowed like I 
would food, and it popped right down my throat. It must 
have felt as good as I had heard, because he 
immediately began shouting: "I'M GONNA CUM JIM! I DON'T 
KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU DID, BUT HERE IT... UGHN, UGHN," 
and my throat was filled. 

I pulled off and let him shoot in my mouth, tasting the 
substance. It was kinda salty, and thicker than honey, 
but not bad. He shot about 4 more times in my mouth, I 
quickly swallowing (I later found out I was a natural-
born deep-throater, yay me!). He held my head on him 
for a couple more minutes, then he finally popped out, 
mostly deflated. 

"My GOD!" he said, breathing very hard. "That was 
amazing! What the fuck did you do??" He looked down at 
me, his eyes wide open still from the orgasm.

"Deep throated ya. Guess it's as good as I had heard." 
I looked back up at him as well, staring into the deep 
gray eyes.

"No shit... I've never felt anything like that!" He 
helped me back up to my feet, my own hard on sticking 
out like a sore thumb. "Looks like you didn't quite 
make it." He reached out and grabbed me, jerking me off 
slowly. He was still sitting in the chair; the perfect 
height. He leaned forward and sucked the head of me 
into his mouth, and just sucked the knob like a bottle. 
It felt good, but it was going to take more to get me 
off. 

"Justin?" I said quietly. No reason why I did, it just 
felt right.

"Yeah?" he replied, getting off me. 

"I don't know how you'd feel about this... but do you 
wanna try..." it took everything I had to spit it out, 
"well... you know... fucking?" 

He only stared at me, I swear for 10 whole minutes. My 
legs began falling asleep and tingling. He just kept 
staring, not with a mad, or confused look. It was 
blank... he knew I couldn't read him while he thought. 
God damn good facial control he had...

He finally took in a deep breath and sighed audibly. 
"I... Mayb-... I, yea-... n-... yes."

I kneeled down and hugged him. "If you don't want to, 
we don't have to. I won't be mad, nor will I think 
anything of it. It's completely up to you," I whispered 
in his ear.

"I will," he said as he pushed me away slightly. Again, 
his face was a blank. He stood up and walked into the 
bathroom, leaving me standing there. He came back a 
half a minute later with a bottle of some kind of 
cream, and a condom he had brought in case this would 
happen. He had known it might happen, and had prepared. 
Smart little runt!

"Here... I'll help with this." He kneeled down and took 
the condom out of the package. He slowly slid it on me, 
then lubed it up a bit with the cream. Unsure of how to 
proceed next, he stood up and looked at me. I took the 
bottle, K Y, it read, and turned him around, leaning 
him over my bed. His butt basically popped out at me, 
and I stared in awe... GAWD he was cute! Bubbly, but 
not to the point of ugliness, and small but muscular 
like the rest of his body.

I dipped my middle and pointer fingers in the cream, or 
whatever it really was, and slowly worked them around 
his hole. It was small, puckered out. I stuck my finger 
in, and he tightened up slightly, but slowly eased out 
of the tension as it sat there. I stuck my other finger 
in, and started working the stuff around. He seemed to 
enjoy it a little; I know I heard at least one moan 
before I removed my fingers.

I wasn't quite sure how to do it, so I just moved my 
dick slowly to him, and then pushed forward. Nothing 
happened. 

"Justin... try to ease yourself. I can't get in without 
forcing myself."

"O-ok..." he said in between breaths. I couldn't tell 
if he was just so horny he couldn't breath, or scared 
shitless. Could have been both. I tried again, and the 
head popped in ever so slightly. He cringed again, but 
quickly released his muscles. I started in slowly, 
working my way down until I was all the way in.

"I'm in..."

"Really?" he asked. "You have to be joking, it feels... 
it feels so different. Like... like taking a shit but 
not letting it out. It... it feels really good 
actually." I sighed heavily... I was so scared I was 
hurting him, to hear that made me more confident. 

"Alright... here I go then..." I said, and with that, 
began to slowly move in and out. The sensations were 
absolutely heavenly. It was so tight and warm, and 
somehow he started working the muscles in his anus to 
where they were squeezing and releasing me while I 
pumped.

I kept a steady pace, not going too fast. The few times 
I tried going faster, he started grunting, and I wasn't 
sure if it was a good grunt or bad grunt, so I just 
kept slow. But it was good. I looked down to see that 
he had backed off the bed a little bit and had grabbed 
himself. 

"Jim... can I try..." he asked between my thrusts, "to 
turn... around?"

"Yeah, God Justin, this feels so incredible." I stopped 
thrusting and watch him slowly turn, my dick still 
impaled within him. He did a 180 on the bed, and now 
his legs were on either side of me, him facing me. True 
sex, I thought to myself. We were doing it, both of us 
virgins, both of us having no prior experience, and 
here we were, making love.

"That's so much better," he said softly. I leaned down 
and kissed him. It was supposed to be a quick kiss, but 
he pulled me down on him. "Fuck me, kiss me." That was 
all it took. I resumed my pumping and we kissed. It was 
a little awkward, but it worked. I felt his hand slide 
down my chest to his own member, and he slowly stroked 
himself, all the while being fucked and kissing me. 
Geez he could multi task!

"I'm almost there Justin..." I broke the kiss.

"I am too again. This whole sensation is so 
wonderful..." I started pumping harder and harder, 
faster and faster, getting closer and closer. It was 
amazing. I had jacked off for years, but none of that 
compared to what I was feeling now.

"Oh God, OH GOD, HERE IT COMES!!!" I yelled at the top 
of my lungs, and fucked him so hard he flew back in the 
bed, I right behind him. His head hit the wall, but he 
didn't seem to care, he simply closed his eyes and felt 
me pump my seed into him while he pumped his own all 
over his chest. 

I collapsed on top of him, our bodies still joined. I 
could feel his cum all over my chest, and I could feel 
him hugging me tightly as I tried to regain my energy. 

"Just... in... my God... that was... so incredi... 
ble." I pushed myself up off of him, my dick popping 
out of him.

"I know... that was the most amazing thing I have ever 
felt in my life..." He stood up himself, his body 
covered in sweat and cum. His hair was soaked in sweat, 
and he rubbed it where he had hit the wall.

"Sorry..." was all I could say.

"It's alright," he laughed. "I didn't even feel it; I 
was so wrapped up in the sensations." 

"Yeah. C'mon, lets get cleaned up." I grabbed his hand 
and led him to the bathroom. We had this medical 
whirlpool tub with the massaging jets on the sides, it 
was for my grandparents. It was a tight squeeze, but we 
both found a way to fit, and we cleaned each other off 
and sat on the chair in the tub together, just letting 
the hot water hit us. It was so peaceful; I wanted to 
be in his arms forever.

If only I had known what else was to come for us. 

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