A Class By Himself 4
Another lazy afternoon at Tanner's house, my mom hardly ever sees me on the weekends anymore. Good thing too, because she would freak if she knew the kinds of things that went on between me and Tanner behind closed doors. But he was my boyfriend, my one and only, my guide in this crazy life, and nothing made me happier than his sweet smile. We laid on the floor of his basement watching a "Ren And Stimpy" marathon on Nickelodeon. I was all set to spend the night as usual, and we had set up little sofa cushions on the floor for us to lay on. We were covered in blankets and comforters, and even though we wanted to be close, we kept some distance between us in case one of his folks came wandering downstairs in the middle of an 'activity'. They never did though. I think the reason his parents liked me coming over so much was because it would keep him out of their hair and they could forget they ever had a son. How could anyone neglect Tanner, even in the slightest? He was just too cute to overlook. Too intelligent to underestimate. Too loving and caring to walk away from. Well if they couldn't understand that, who cared. It just meant that Tanner had more love to give me, and that was exactly what I wanted.
It had been about four hours and we were both worn out. Our laughs had died down little by little until we were both asleep. I must have passed out first, because anytime I was aware of Tanner's sleeping, I always went over to watch him, gawking at his awesome features and feeling the horniness rise inside of me. I woke up first, in the middle of the night, and looked over to see Tanner sleeping peacefully on his side of the room. Naturally I went over to watch. Have you ever noticed how beautiful people are when they sleep? Tanner was cute to begin with, but now even more so. I stared at him admiringly, watching him lay there on his back, his soft stomach and chest rising casually with every breath he took. Even in his sleep his hair looked almost perfect, the soft brown locks falling half way down his smooth cheeks. I tried to control myself, but just seeing him, lying there like that, his mouth slightly open, probably dreaming about me, made me roll over and kiss him gently on the lips. I just wanted it to be a quick peck and that was it, but after one taste of him, one sweet brush with passion, I had to go back for more. I smooched him again and again, then finally I held my mouth over his and eventually he woke up kissing me back.
"Mmmmmm..." He moaned in a sexy sleepy deep growl. "Did we miss the marathon?"
"Yeah. I don't even know what time I passed out."
"What time is it now?"
"About 3:30 in the morning."
"Oh" He said smiling up at me. He was so gorgeous when he was waking up. He was still tired, his eyes still half closed in a passionate gaze, and he said, "So that's why you're on my side of the room. The parents are asleep."
"But we're not. Hehehe."
Tanner smiled at me and my whole world got brighter. "Come here and join me." He said sexily, lifting the blanket and letting me scoot inside. His whole body was so warm, so soft, so fragile and steamy and hot under that comforter. His silky pajamas just intensified the whole effect, and as I cuddled up against him under the blanket, I felt my body melt into his as we embraced lovingly. Tanner kissed me on the lips and then we just laid there in each other's arms, enjoying the wonderful silence of a beautiful Saturday night. He talked to me about this and that, and we gossiped a bit about the kids in school. Just being there with him, whispering in the dark, was just so awesome. I was listening sure enough, but I only kept him talking so that I could hear his raspy morning voice and feel the tingling vibrations in his chest as I snuggled as close as I possibly could to him. I molded my body to his, wrapping my arms and legs around his slim figure, still scooting ever closer to him, trying to get every inch of myself to be bathed in his glorious body heat. He felt soooo good. I wrapped my arms tighter around his slim hips and nuzzled my face into his neck, licking and kissing it tenderly.
"Hee hee...cut it out, Derrick. You know I'm ticklish."
"That's what makes it so fun."
I continued to force myself deeper into his neck past his medium length light brown hair, and I felt him squirm and twitch continuously, giggling to himself and trying to control his urge to laugh. I licked him harder and tried to move deeper into his neck, clinging tightly to his body. I still didn't feel close enough, and moved my self until I was half on top of him, grinding my hard on into his thigh. He was unable to speak anymore, and just sighed quietly as I buried my face deeper into his collarbone. I was pushing harder, trying to force him to laugh, and the second he did, I started laughing too. I was so in love with Tanner. I hugged him even tighter and felt the breath rush out of him. I wormed a hand down to his pajama bottoms to feel a sizable lump with a wet spot at the end. Tanner shivered uncontrollably and quickly kissed me on the lips to keep from moaning out loud. We were pushing against each other madly, trying to keep quiet during all of this, but something inside of me just wanted to scream so badly. I just wanted to moan out loud and have Tanner's name echo off the walls of his basement as he made love to me. We had never been closer. He got on top of me as I spread my legs to accept him. I ran my fingers down to his tight young bottom and he kissed me even harder. I squeezed the firm flesh as it slid back and forth underneath the silky material of his pajamas. I was breathless with arousal, dizzy with lust, and when Tanner's bottoms started sliding off of his curvaceous ass, I nearly came. He was thrusting into me with just the right pressure, not too soft, not too hard. Not too fast, not too slow. Everything Tanner did was done to perfection, and sex was no exception. His kisses were becoming animalistic, and his tongue fluttered like crazy in my mouth as he sped up his humping speed. We were both breathing so hard that it came out as soft moans instead of whispers. I felt like I had cum already, my body was wracked with excitement and pleasure, but he kept going, faster and harder, until we were both ready to scream. I grabbed his round ass even tighter and held the spongy cheeks in my hands. I was so fascinated with it. The shape, the smooth texture, the feel of it flexing beneath my fingers as he drove himself into my crotch with passion. He moved down to nibble my ear and I closed my eyes as he continued to love me. My fingers were still running all over his bubbled cheeks, grabbing and kneading the soft flesh. It was so ripe and firm, so tight. God, I never wanted to let it go. I felt every inch of Tanner's ass and traced a line right down the center, making me shiver with delight. I was almost there. Tanner began whispering something in my ear, but I was too wrapped up in the moment to listen. We were both reaching a climax and our rhythm was getting lost in the wild grinding of two teen boys on the verge of orgasm. My fingers slid up and down his juicy crack and the feeling was driving me mad. That's when my middle finger found his tight pucker and glided over it. Tanner shivered and I felt his ass clench shut. It almost trapped my fingers between his tight cheeks and the sensation drove me even further into the throws of passion. Tanner started humping me again and my fingers went right back to the taut orifice that fascinated me so. Tanner reached back and pushed my hand away, but it was only a few seconds later before my hand wandered back. I couldn't help it, it was almost subliminal. Finally, with a hard thrust of his slender hips, Tanner's sleek body tensed up against me. Mine hardened too and we kissed each other hard to muffle our cries of passion. I came so hard that it almost hurt, I was pushing myself into Tanner with every spurt and he was forcing me right back down to the floor. Our semen spurted its way between our bodies and glued us together in that position. Tanner rolled off of me and pulled his pajamas back on. We laid there for a few moments, and then he rolled over on his side.
I scooted closer behind him and kissed him tenderly on the cheek. Then, I felt my groin push into him from behind, my hard cock falling in between the crack of his perfectly round ass. I felt it slide up the crack one time and almost came again, but Tanner stopped me.
"Look...I'm kinda tired dude. I've gotta get some sleep, if you don't mind." He said.
It kind of struck me as odd. Tanner could almost go three in a row without stopping. Hell, sometimes, I'd have to practically beat him off with a stick. But whatever he wanted from me, he could have. I loved him more than life itself. "Sure. Thanks Tanner...it was great." I whispered, placing another soft angel's kiss on his smooth face. Then I got up and went to my side of the room again.
I laid there in a silence for about ten minutes, waiting to hear Tanner's soft breathing so I could watch him again, but he was breathing normally. He was still awake, and staring at the ceiling. Then he got up and walked over to me on the floor, his hard cock swaying in front of him with every step. He knelt down and said, "Look...I really love you Derrick...okay?"
"Sure..." I said, confused at what brought this sudden display of affection on.
"Okay..." He said. and he leaned over to give me the sweetest kiss I'd ever gotten from him. It was so gentle, almost like our first, and I wondered exactly what he was thinking when he gave it to me. "Thanks." Then, as quickly as he had come over, he walked back to his cushion and went to sleep.
We woke up with his mother shouting at us to clean up the basement. It was only a few loose blankets and cushions, it wasn't like we had been dumping out garbage cans all over the place. But what could we do? They had company coming over. So as we scrambled to tidy the place up a little, we happened to hear something on the television that said, "Happy Valentine's Day, to one and all". Tanner and I looked over at each other, and we realized that we had completely forgotten that it even WAS Valentine's Day. It was kind of strange, but we actually became a little uncomfortable with the whole idea for a moment.
"Uh...Happy Valentine's Day, Tanner." I said nervously. He kind of looked back at me with the same confusion and repeated the greeting.
"Same to you dude. Umm...yeah..."
"So...what do we do now?" I asked.
"I don't really know. I mean, I never really celebrated Valentine's Day. I never had a...uh...'boyfriend' before." Tanner said it with such a shy grin that it made my heart feel heavy and weak. Just to hear him refer to me as his 'boyfriend' for the first time out loud, pleased me to no end and I felt even closer to him than I did before.
I walked over and hugged him from behind, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek. "Me either. I love you Tanner...and I love being your boyfriend."
As my arms hung over his shoulders, I felt his hands reach up and caress both of my hands, sighing while he enjoyed my loving embrace. Then, all of the sudden, he turned around and said, "HEY! Let's do something tonight!"
"Something like what?"
"For Valentine's Day. You know, it's kind of my first, your's too...so why don't we celebrate? I can get some cash together, we'll get dressed up and everything! It'll be great!"
The look of excitement in those beautiful brown eyes of his made me melt into oblivion and get caught up in him all over again. I watched his luscious lips move as he talked to me, and my eyes suddenly glazed over. I tried to fight it, but I had to move closer. I leaned in and kissed him in mid sentence. He kissed back for a second or two before pushing me back, but I just kept going in for another, and another, I just couldn't help myself. But Tanner, giggling and moving back away from me, was too excited to stop gabbing long enough to return my affections at that moment. I practically chased him around the room while he babbled about getting me flowers and candy, he was just sooo sweet. Finally, I backed him up against a wall, and put my arms on either side of him, trapping him there. He looked for a quick way out, but his eyes met mine and he stopped struggling long enough to meet my loving stare. This intense wave of passion passed between us and I was too powerless to move, too magnetized to stand still. It was a battle that we were helpless to fight against, and our lips met softly against the wall. My arms dropped down to his hands and I brought his arms up behind his head. I kissed him deeply, his hands folded behind his silky brown locks of sweet smelling hair, and he lightly pushed his hips out to rub up against me. My emotions exploded and it felt so good to taste Tanner that it hurt me to go on. The only pain worse...would be to stop. It was an erotic confusion that kept us searching for balance in our love life, and the treasure hunt couldn't have been more fun.
Tanner was breathing hard, and really getting into it, but suddenly stopped himself in the middle of our loving kiss. "Mmmmmmm! Dude...'kiss'...wait...wait...hehehe...we'll have plenty of time for this later. Okay?"
I sighed out loud in frustration, but Tanner was sooo hot. How could I be mad at him? He was so cute, how could anybody be that cute and not die from it? He told me that there was a lot to do, I had to get ready, he had to make phone calls and reservations and blah blah blah. I must admit, I laughed a little at how worked up he was over this, but I was kind of excited myself. This was kind of like our chance at a first date. I mean there were so many people at his birthday party, and I won't even go into the theater incident. But this was going to be special, just the two of us with no one around to ruin our moment. I never thought Valentine's Day was for me, but I've never been this madly in love before. Even though I would have been just as happy laying on the floor with Tanner all day in my underwear, wrapped around him and just enjoying his love for me, this whole idea of a date really got me going once I really thought about it. He wouldn't really tell me what he was planning, he just told me to dress in my Sunday best and wait for him at my house. He was even going to ask his parents for a little loan! Whatever he had planned, he must have put a lot of thought into it.
I hopped on the early bus to get home and waited impatiently for Tanner's phone call. I was dressed in my best pair of slacks and button down shirt. It didn't cost much, and the shirt had a tiny hole in the sleeve, but it was the best I had. It was a good thing my mom went to work, 'cause she'd kill me if she saw me wearing my best clothes around the house. My fingers were twitching and my feet tapping impatiently, waiting for my lovely boyfriend to call me. My heart was pounding and I was starting to breathe in short little huffs. I had this strange anxiety inside of me, butterflies fluttering endlessly in my stomach. It was as if I had never been with Tanner before. Like we had never been together, like the first time, only better because this time I could expect a happy ending. Why was I so nervous? What was wrong with me? Geez, I was actually fidgeting here!
My anxiety came to a head all at once as the phone rang across the room. I sprang to my feet and nearly broke my neck trying to get to that phone. I tripped, stumbled, and bounced my way to the receiver and picked it up, hearing Tanner giggling heartily on the other end. "First ring? Kinda anxious aren't we?" He said.
"Nah...not really. So when are you coming over?" I asked.
"I'm already here." He said slyly, and sure enough, I looked out the window to see Tanner, dressed in navy blue slacks, and a preppy sweater, talking to me on a cell phone. His hair was beyond perfect, his smile was even brighter than the sun itself, and he was looking at me in the window with eyes that shined with undeniable love. Behind him...the biggest black limo I had ever seen! I'd never been in a limo before! I hung up the phone, screamed out loud, and raced out to the car top speed. I think Tanner was expecting a hug, but I ran right past him to look in the tinted windows of the limo, marvelling at the luxurious interior. Tanner flashed me a weird grin and opened the door for me. "Your chariot awaits, my love." He said in his cheesiest Cary Grant imitation, and I dived into the back seat. I had never seen so much room in a car before! There was a TV in it! And a little fridge! And a sun roof! I was excited to be with Tanner too, but the whole new experience of this thing was just so overwhelming. Tanner just sat back and watched quietly as I ran my hands all over the material and felt every inch of the limo from the inside. He had this crooked smile on his face the whole time, and after five minutes of exploring, I realized that he was staring and laughing at me. I sat back and blushed a little, embarrassed at my little display of amazement.
"I'm sorry. Hehehe...I'm being a dork, aren't I?"
"No no no...it's okay Derrick. I like making you happy. I just didn't expect it to be quite so easy, that's all." He snickered. "You know, you're so cute when you're blushing." He said as he began to lean forward. I grabbed him by the shoulders and pulled him on top of me all of the sudden, kissing him deeply and hugging his wiry frame against me. I had caught him by surprise and it had only been a couple of seconds before the front window of the limo rolled down and I heard an adult woman's voice clear her throat.
"Ahem...you said you'd keep it PG tonight Tanner, this is clearly pushing you to an R rating." She said. Tanner crawled off of me, turning bright red and straightening his clothes. I didn't even think about there being a driver to this giant thing. I straightened up and said hello. The woman had long dark brown hair with red streaks in it. She had on really dark lipstick on and some eye make up. She was really good looking, like the girls on TV, and was wearing a limo driver's uniform. "Hello yourself, Derrick." She replied.
Tanner still had a bashful grin on his face and he said, "Um...Derrick, this is my older cousin Jackie. She's gonna be taking us around town tonight." I looked over at him a little disappointed, but he then whispered to me, "Don't worry...she knows. She's bisexual and she says we should have fun. But not too much fun!" Hearing those words still made me feel a little uneasy, but knowing that our 'chaperone' was in on our little secret eased the tension a bit.
"Behave yourself, Tanner. I mean it. Your parents would murder me if they knew I was doing this." She said with a smile. Tanner grinned at me warmly and held my hand in his tender grip. I felt chills go up my spine and as soon as she was convinced that we were going to keep our hands off of each other, the black window went back up and she was blocked from our view. The second it reached the top, Tanner moved my hand into his lap and rubbed it against his groin.
"Dude!" I whispered, trying to hold back the giggles.
Tanner smiled at me again and placed a soft kiss on my cheek. "This is really gonna be special, Derrick. We're gonna have fun tonight, I promise." Then, instead of us making out like bandits like we always did, he just sat back and enjoyed the ride. It was so beautiful, the two of us, all dressed up, in a limo whisking me away to God knows where...it was the most romantic thing anyone had ever done for me.
The limo stopped at a fancy Italian restaurant downtown and we went in to be seated. I think the host was expecting a much older couple to be filling this reservation, we could tell by the look on his face. And it was like the waiter was expecting us to order hamburgers and fries or something. But not tonight. Tonight we were having date food. Lasagna, garlic rolls, penne pasta in marinara, the works. Tanner and I didn't talk much during dinner. We didn't have a whole lot to say, believe it or not. We spent most of dinner grinning at each other and staring into each other's eyes. Tanner was always the first to look away though, it was as though he was getting just as hot as I was and wanted to hold back. How could I have gotten so lucky? This whole night, this whole relationship really, seemed like a dream to me. I couldn't believe how good he made me feel. In his eyes I was beautiful, funny, smart...he made me feel like I could do anything, and I only hoped I was able to give him a fraction of that joy back. At one point, he accidently kicked me under the table, and I retaliated by giving him a playful kick in return. The two of us looked at each other and snickered wildly as we dueled it out under the table, kicking and bouncing like a couple of toddlers. We didn't even notice the waiter standing at the end of the table with the check. We stopped immediately and tried to regain our composure as Tanner handed him a credit card and he took it away. He spun around and we burst into laughter once again. At this point, sex had just about left my mind. I was just having to much fun.
The next trip was out to the miniature golf ranch for a night game. Jackie let us out of the limo and said she'd meet us later, driving off to leave us alone. Tanner and I rented some equipment and basically threw our score sheets in the trash. We putted from one end of that wacky place to another, cheating every time we got a chance. At one point Tanner even picked up the ball and threw it through the lion's mouth, laughing hysterically.
"You cheater! That's not legal!" I grinned, amazed at what he had just done. The two of us had stomach cramps and were falling all over each other from laughing so much. It was like being drunk.
"Awww shut up. Here!" He said, and threw my ball too. "Happy now?"
I suddenly got serious and said, "Happier than you'll ever know." I looked into his soft brown eyes and almost teared up, feeling the words get choked up in the back of my throat. "Thank you, Tanner....this...this couldn't be more perfect."
Tanner was starting to tear up too, but he shook it off and tried to put a smile on his face. "Come on...'sniff'...finish up this hole. I've got another surprise for ya."
"What?"
"A surprise. Duh."
"Tell me!"
"Later, finish up." He said. So I walked over, picked up my ball and slam dunked it in the hole.
"Game over." I said. And we walked back to turn in our stuff and go back to the limo.
When we got back out to the parking lot, I noticed that the limo wasn't there. I asked Tanner if maybe he had to call her or something, and he said, "Nope. Actually, she's not meeting us here. You see that bridge over there?"
I looked and saw a bridge waaaaay off in the distance, like a mile and a half away. "Yeah?"
"Well Jackie is waiting for us on that bridge."
"How are we supposed to get there?"
"I figured maybe we'd walk...along the river." Tanner said, blushing at the thought. I think even HE was being a bit mushy at this point. His silky hair fell over his eyes as he looked down at the ground, his toe digging a small hole in the sand. I know I've said it a billion times by now...but he was so damn cute!
I didn't say a word, I just grabbed a hold of his hand and the two of us walked along the river, surrounded by the sounds of the night and experiencing the joys of love at its finest. We walked and talked about little things that glided from one topic to another without much point. And every time I started to walk a little faster, Tanner would hold my hand tighter and tell me to slow down, and that we had plenty of time. In my heart I knew that we had forever, because something this strong never dies. I loved him so much.
All too soon we reached the bridge and climbed up the hill to the road. Sure enough, Jackie was leaning on the hood having a smoke. Tanner, always the gentleman, opened the door for me and let me in. Then he turned to Jackie and said, "Did you get it?"
She sighed and a grin broke out on her face. She reached in the front seat and pulled out a paper bag. "Yeah, I got it. Anything for my baby cuz."
"COOL! The big bottle from the store?"
"A HALF bottle! And if you breathe a word of this to anybody, I swear..."
Tanner jumped up and grabbed the bag, placing a kiss on her cheek excitedly before she had a chance to finish. "Thanks Jackie! You're the best!" He hopped in the back seat with me and I saw Jackie laugh to herself at our youthful enthusiasm. Then she closed the door and walked back around to finish her smoke. Tanner reached in the bag and pulled out a small bottle of champagne. Champagne! This was just TOO cool! He handed me a glass from under the seat and filled it to the very rim with bubbly. We clinked glasses, just like they do in the movies, and gulped it down like grape soda. It was my first experience with alcohol, and I didn't see what all the fuss was about. It just tasted like 7-up and lemonade to me. Tanner poured us another glass, and another, and another, until the bottle was empty. It was a small bottle, but it was more than enough to get us giggling like madmen after a couple of minutes. We rolled around and wrestled in the back of the limo playfully, and when Jackie heard our uncontrollable laughter, she figured the bottle was empty. She took that as her cue and handed us some mints to hide the smell of champagne on our breaths, just in case. Then she got back in the driver's seat and drove us back to Tanner's place.
We both stepped out and said goodbye. "It was nice meeting you Derrick, you're a good kid. Tanner...take it easy alright? Don't let 'em spoil you kid. You got heart, remember that." She said.
Tanner reached in through the window and gave Jackie a big hug. "Thanks Jackie...I couldn't have done it without you. I owe you one."
"Keep this between us and I'll consider us even. Enjoy the rest of your 'evening'...Romeo." She said, and drove off in our one night carriage. I felt like I had lived my first fairy tale, and life couldn't get any better than this.
Tanner and I still had our senses, but the champagne was still giving us that jittery feeling in our stomachs that kept us giggling. We noticed the house was dark, and I asked where his parents were. He replied, "That's the best part...holiday cocktail party. The house is all ours."
"You're kidding me, right?"
"My dad always says, 'Son, it's just considered rude to leave a cocktail party before 11:00 PM.'" He said in his best, deep Dad voice. I looked at the clock and noticed that it was only 9:45. We had plenty of time. Tanner wrapped his arms lovingly around my waist, and stared me in the eyes for a second before kissing me deeply on the lips. Then he pulled back and he looked really nervous, like he had something on his mind. "I have...just one more surprise." He led me back down to the basement and sat me down on the couch. He looked really weird all of the sudden, and he was actually shaking. He paused and looked down at me for a few more seconds, like he wanted to move but couldn't.
"Tanner? Is something wrong?" I asked.
He looked down at me and smiled sweetly, "No...nothing at all." He bent down to give me a quick kiss and then he got up to go over to the cabinet. He pulled out a small red box with a bow on it and handed it to me.
"Oh dude, you don't have to do this. You've done so much for me already..."
"Yes I do. I want this...really. I was scared at first, but I've never felt better about it than I do tonight."
"...but...I didn't get you anything."
"Seeing you smile tonight was the best gift you could've possibly given me Derrick. Now quit stalling and open it. Please?" Tanner's eyes shined and after a short pause I started to unwrap the package. He turned his back to me and seemed to be a little nervous again, but he really wanted me to have this, so I unwrapped it all the way.
I was a little confused at first. I didn't know if it was supposed to be symbolic or what, but suddenly it hit me. Suddenly I knew exactly what he was saying with this gift, and it brought me to 'attention'. Inside the box...was a small jar of Vaseline.
"Tanner....I..."
"I was afraid that it would hurt, that I wouldn't like it, and that if I didn't let you do it again you would look at me differently. I thought you might even hate me. But after tonight, after everything we've been through together, I trust you. I love you." Tanner turned to meet my eyes and he walked over to me. "Derrick, I've never loved anybody this much. It really scares me sometimes. But tonight I want to experience every possible way of loving you. I want to give myself to you...all the way."
"Tanner...you don't have to do this."
"I know. And I know that you understand. That's why I love you so much. So I decided that if I was ever going to do it, tonight would be the night. That's how special you are to me."
There was no way to keep tears from falling from my eyes, and once I started, Tanner followed. He came down and kissed me deeply on the lips as I leaned back against the couch. Tanner's delicious tongue kissing sent me soaring to cloud 9, enraptured with his amazing body, his incredible scent, his emotional heart. And the deeper we kissed, the more we cried. It was the only way our feelings could express themselves on the outside. Tanner's hand moved slowly down to my soft belly, and then further down to rub my growing erection through my slacks. He started to pull his sweater over his head and I unbuttoned my shirt. We disrobed slowly, erotically, one article at a time, until we were both completely naked. Tonight had been so beautiful, so wonderful, I didn't even feel like I deserved it, like anyone did. But the fact that Tanner chose me above all the rich guys with the fancy cars, and the big houses, and the big bank accounts, meant more to me than anything. I've never been more in love.
Tanner began to tongue and kiss my right nipple while working my swollen cock with his hand. His warm fingers moved softly over the head on every upstroke, and it felt like I was ready to blow already. Well what did you expect, the whole night had basically been foreplay. Tanner moved back up to kiss my lips once again, and we ground into each other rhythmically for a few minutes, my hands resting comfortably on his smooth backside. Then, when he felt he was ready, Tanner reached behind him and took one of my hands, guiding it down to his soft supple ass. Once again, I was fascinated with its shape, its tender meat turning to putty in my hands. Tanner felt my fingers once again find his crack and slide down to the tight hole within. I ran my fingers over it and he tensed for a second, still a bit afraid of what might happen. I stopped and started to move my hand back up to his shoulders, but he moved it back down again, signaling me that he was ready. He guided my fingers to the hole again and our kissing became stronger. We were breathing hard and I started to gasp as my finger teased his pink bud by running circles around it. He was really beginning to get turned on and actually started moaning out loud. "Mmmm...ohhh...yeah...do it...do it Derrick...do it..." And without being able to hold back any more, my middle finger slowly entered his tight little ring. We both had to stop for a moment to keep from cumming right then and there. It was an overwhelming experience for both of us! It took a little while before we started moving again, but that first penetration with my finger was enough to drive any man over the edge. His tunnel was so wet and warm, so soft and ready, and that was just with a finger.
Tanner reached down and grabbed the jar of Vaseline, hearing him open it with a pop was enough to make me moan in pleasure. He moved down and took my cock into his mouth, getting in a few good sucks before coating it with the slippery substance. He had better hurry, if he wants this to happen, I don't know how much more I could stand. He was slowly masturbating me as he applied the greasy Vaseline to my leaking shaft, staring into my eyes with the sexiest gaze I had ever seen from him. Then he switched places with me, him on his knees facing the couch, and me right behind him.
He bent over putting his face on the cushion, and he reached back with his hands to pull his tight cleft open for me. His ass was sooo awesome. Just as cute as the rest of him, with tiny dimples in the side. I moved into position, but before trying anything I whispered in his ear, "Let me know if I hurt you. I don't ever want to hurt you."
Tanner nodded, and with a little jitter in my stomach, and a shaky hand, I grabbed my cock up by the head and placed it at the opening of his tight orifice. He seemed like he was ready, and I pushed in ever so slightly. The feeling of having my tip at the opening was enough to make me insane, but pushing in was even more incredible. There was a little resistance, then a lot, but Tanner never told me to stop, he wanted this more than anything. It took some pushing and pulling, but suddenly, as if by magic, Tanner sighed and his cavity opened wide to accept me. I slid in, inch by inch, his hot insides pulsing with every beat of his heart, his moist canal massaging my stiff member from all sides, his ring tightening and relaxing rhythmically around my shaft as I ventured deeper into my lover. Finally, I was all the way in, and I felt my pubic hairs resting on his flawless cheeks. "I'm in. I'm really in." I whispered. Tanner seemed to be relaxing even more and I leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. "Ready?"
"Ready baby. I love you."
"I love you too." I said, and I pulled out slowly, only to push it back in again. Tanner was moaning loudly and I couldn't help but join him. I folded my arms around his tender stomach and rubbed them back and forth as we made love. I ran my hands up to his nipples and glided back and forth across his smooth chest. My other hand found its way to his rock hard cock and began to stroke it in time with my thrusts. I kissed the back of his neck and he gasped in pleasure, pushing back on me even harder. I sucked at the tender flesh there and he rocked back and forth with me, pushing and pulling in a slow passionate grind. I began to speed up. My thrusts became harder, my hand on his cock moved faster, and my kisses turned into gentle nibbles and bites. We were both moaning, our young teen bodies glistening with sweat, and I was about to reach my limit. All the time we had spent together flashed through my mind, every kiss, every touch, every tear that had been shed between us...it had all been leading up to this magical moment. Tanner was whimpering in desperation, almost howling, and he was pushing back against me as hard as he could. Then, I felt his cock pulse in my hand and I actually heard the sound of his hot cum spraying the floor as it shot out of him harder than it ever had before. At the same time, his ass closed up around my shaft and his orgasm was immediately delivered to me. I actually felt Tanner's orgasm from the inside as his body flexed and spasmed, forcing his hot wet tunnel to swish and swirl around my cock until I couldn't take it anymore! I shouted out as loud as I could as I shot my seed deep into Tanner and practically fought to keep my balance. It was by far the most explosive climax I had ever had in my entire life, and I was sharing it with Tanner...my 'boyfriend'. I fell back on the floor, breathing hard and still giggling to myself.
"OH...oh wow...omigod...omigod...oh wow..." I panted. Tanner turned around and laid down on top of me. With my cock being so sensitive, feeling his touch sent tiny earthquakes throughout my entire body. He kissed me and I ran my fingers through his hair, my body still shaking and twitching with delight.
"That was wonderful, Derrick. I never thought it could be that good. We're definitely doing it again sometime." He said, his smile brightening my life more and more every second.
"...That was...it was...oh wow.." I said, still trying to put it into words. Tanner laughed at me, his body trembling with every chuckle as he laid on top of me, and he kissed me on the lips to shut me up. We still had a whole 45 minutes to an hour before his parents came home, but we didn't use it to have sex again like usual. Instead we just laid on the floor, staring at the walls, talking about our love, reliving our special night together from beginning to end. I'd never leave his side, no matter what obstacle life threw at me. And I knew that night, that I'd stay here with him forever, as long as he'd have me.
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