Copyrighted 2014 ©
Ken Auldrey
Edited by Louis
Hastings
Joshua and Daniel are brothers. There is little to
distinguish them from the other brothers on their street in Miami, Florida,
except perhaps to note that they are both exceptionally handsome. At the time
of this story, Josh was seventeen and had just been accepted to college, early
in his senior high school year. Daniel was twelve, and was blessed with a
multitude of talents.
There was one other thing that distinguished them from the
other boys in the neighborhood, but it was nothing you could tell just by
looking at them. Both boys had been conceived by artificial insemination to a
lesbian mother. They had been subjected to a few different `second' mothers
early in their lives, and both had suffered separation anxieties when these
moms had left the household. For the past ten years, however, they experienced
a healthy, steady relationship in their mother's life. They called their birth
mother, Mom and they called her partner, Glenna.
At seventeen there was no doubt that Josh was a confirmed
heterosexual. He could have had a stable full of girlfriends, but he had been
going steady with one girl for over a year. Joanna was a full year older than
he was, and they had already taken each other's virginity.
At twelve, it was still a toss up as to Danny's sexual
preferences. He was athletic but preferred to study dance. He excelled at dance
and possibly wanted to seek a career in it. But he was not fond of ballet and
preferred hip-hop, modern and taps. He was so good looking that he was chosen
to model dance costumes in a catalogue. The photographer declared that he was
born to model. The camera loved him.
If that wasn't enough, he was a talented artist whose
paintings were showing in a downtown art gallery. They were as professional
looking as the paintings of the adult artists, and the gallery owner had
already sold some of them. The artist, Anthony Vincentia, who owned the
gallery, was a gay friend of Danny's mother. He had recognized Danny's talent
early on and was giving him art lessons every Saturday in the gallery.
So Danny was a dancer, an artist and a model. If you accept
stereotypes, you would have to assume that he was heading toward being gay,
even though he was a totally masculine young lad.
Danny went to a special middle school for the performing
arts, where he concentrated on dance. He also took dance lessons privately
after school one evening a week. The school had three years of study, and then
the students moved on to the High School for the Performing Arts, if they cared
to.
Josh and Danny had two perfectly different personalities.
Josh was quiet, and perhaps a little introverted. He spoke little of his
parentage. In fact he tried to hide it, and he avoided the subject. He had even
told friends that his father was dead. Danny, on the other hand, didn't give a
damn what anybody thought. He was proud of his two moms and didn't care who
knew about it. But in spite of that, he couldn't help but feel different from the
other kids, just as Josh did.
It was on the first day of school, at the beginning of
Danny's second year at the middle school that he met Chris. Danny had just put
a sandwich and a container of milk on his tray in the cafeteria. He looked
around for a place to sit when he spied a face he did not recognize. Sitting
alone was a boy about the same age as he was. They were about the same height
and build and both had the same ash blond hair, but Danny's eyes were hazel and
Chris's eyes were blue. Danny had a heart that could barely be contained in his
chest and he immediately put his tray down next to Chris, who looked so lonely.
"Hi," he said to Chris. “My name's Daniel. Are you
new here?"
"Hi," Chris answered. “I’m Christopher. I couldn't
get in last year, but they had room for me this year so I just transferred
over."
"That's great," Danny said. “You’ll love it
here."He meant it."What's your specialty?"
"I'm concentrating on voice and drama?" Chris
responded. “How about you?"
"Dance," Danny said."What else are you
taking?"They quickly established that they were in the same Math and
English classes which were back to back after lunch.The two boys formed an
instant bond.Neither could explain why they felt the way they did, but each felt
that they had been friends forever and would certainly remain that way.They had
lunch together every day after that, and walked with each other to English
class and then to Math.There was a little time before school began every
morning, and they started to meet out in the hall until they went separately to
their home rooms.
After the third week, both the English and Math teachers
announced a test would be forthcoming on that Friday.Chris asked Danny if he
would like to come to his house to study together on Thursday after school.
"Where do you live?" Danny asked.
"On McLain between First and Second," Chris shot
back.
"That's near where my mom works," Danny
said."If she can pick me up after work, I think she'll let me go to
you.I'll let you know tomorrow."
At dinner that evening, Danny told his mothers about Chris's
invitation, and he asked his mom if she could pick him up after work on
Thursday.
"I suppose so," his mom said, "but I want to
speak to his mother first.Do you have the phone number?"
Danny already knew Chris's number by heart.They spoke to
each other as often as possible after school and weekends.He gave his mom the
number and she said she would call Mrs. Wilson after dinner.
"Hello," Marsha Wilson said as she answered the
phone.
"Hi, I'm Sherry Cochran, Danny's mother.Our boys seem
to want to study together Thursday afternoon at your place, and I wanted to
make sure it was all right with you?"
"Absolutely," Marsha said."All Chris does is
talk about Danny and what a great friend he is.I can't wait to meet him.Please
let him come over. It's perfectly fine.I don't get home until about 4:30, but
I'm sure I can trust them not to destroy the house until then."
"I work nearby and I'll pick Danny up about 5:30 if
that's OK with you, Mrs. Wilson."
"That's perfect, but please call me Marsha."
"OK Marsha.Have a nice evening."Sherry hung up and
smiled at Danny. "She seems very nice.Have you got the address for
me?"
Danny could not wait for school to let out on Thursday.He
and Chris took the bus to Chris's house.Chris let them in and they spread their
books on the dining room table.The two boys were excellent students and both
knew that the study session was just an excuse to hang out together.After just
a few minutes, they packed up their books and Chris showed Danny around the
house.There wasn't much to show.Downstairs there was an attached two car
garage, large kitchen, living room, dining room, family room, and powder
room.So far it was the same as Danny's.Upstairs there were four bedrooms.Danny
followed Chris up the stairs.
First he showed Danny the fourth bedroom which his parents
used as an office.The third bedroom was a guest bedroom.The second bedroom was
Chris's and it was next to a guest bathroom.The master bedroom was occupied by
Chris's parents and it had its own bathroom.
"Your house is pretty much like mine," Danny said,
"except we have a back yard pool.My mom's office was made out of one of
the garages, and where you have an office upstairs, my brother has his
bedroom."
"The people who live next door have a pool and a work
out room.They let me use it whenever I want to," Chris let Danny know that
he also had use of a pool.
They ended up in Chris's room playing video games.
Danny had agreed with his mother that she would drive up in
front of the house and honk the horn and he would come out.At exactly 5:30, he
heard the horn.Danny thanked Chris's parents and bounded out of the house.
"See you tomorrow," he yelled at Chris as he left.
Danny threw his knap sack on the back seat and bounded into
the front passenger seat and fastened his seat belt.Sherry could tell that he
was trying to say something, but he was hyperventilating and having difficulty
speaking.
"Take a deep breath," Sherry said, "and tell
me what's up."
"Mommy," Danny stammered.Sherry was puzzled.Danny
hadn't called her mommy in years.Danny was still not talking.
"What?" Sherry wanted to know.
"Well, about 4:30, Chris's mom, Marsha, came home from
work.About fifteen minutes later his other parent came home."Danny stopped
talking again and Sherry demanded to know why that was cause for him to be so
tongue tied.
"Mom, Chris has two mothers, just like me."Danny
was trembling and Sherry was smiling.There is a God, she thought.He brought
these two boys together so that they wouldn't feel so isolated.Thank you, thank
you, thank you, God, she kept muttering.
Danny continued, "His other mother's name is Caroline,
and when I told them that I had two moms also, they got really excited and they
want to meet you.They asked that you please call them and maybe we can all get
together."
"I will," Sherry said, "I promise.
"There's more," Danny said.Their next door
neighbors are gay and Chris calls them, Daddy.They're not his real fathers, but
they treat him like he was their own son.They let him use their pool and work
out equipment whenever he wants to.He took me to meet them and they said I
could use the pool and the equipment also.They were so nice, mom."
Sherry was pretty speechless, and she and Glenna discussed
the situation at length after dinner.Then they called Marsha and Caroline.The
four women got acquainted on the phone and they agreed that Sherry and Glenna
would come over on Sunday with their sons.That way they could also meet Elliot
and Sal, their next door neighbors.
The six adults became good friends that Sunday.They were
never bosom buddies like Chris and Danny, but nevertheless, good friends.
It became a routine for Chris to accompany Danny to his art
lesson on Saturday, and the boys would use Danny's pool or Sal and Elliot's
pool on alternating Sundays.In South Florida the pools were used all year.
The boys were beginning to get more and more curious about
sex, and all weekend long they were in the company of gay men.They decided to
ask Anthony, Elliot, and Sal when they first knew that they were gay.Neither
boy was anxious to have sex with the other.They hadn't even thought about it,
but there hormones were begin to flow, and they were plain curious.
They hit Anthony first."Well, I fell madly in love with
our postman when I was four years old.I found out years later that he was gay
and I figured it was some sort of an instinct, maybe gaydar.I guess, you might
say that I knew I was gay when I was four."The boys were not satisfied
with his answer so on the next day they asked Chris's `dads.'
"Well from the time I was very little," Elliot
said, "I knew I wanted to play doctor with boys, and not with girls.Don't
tell your mothers I said this, but I am fascinated by penises, every size and
shape."The boys giggled.
Sal said, "I never thought of it.I just assumed some
day I'd meet a girl. We'd fall in love, marry, and have children.I didn't
realize it then, but I didn't seem to have an attraction for either sex.I met
Elliot in college and all that changed.I knew I wanted to share my life with
him the minute I shook his hand.So for him it was from childhood and for me it
was when I was about eighteen."
Then Elliot asked, "Why are you boys asking these questions?Aside
from really liking each other do you have stronger feelings than that for each
other?"
"I've never thought of Chris in any other way than just
being my friend," Danny said.
"I never really thought about it all," Chris said,
"but I have a feeling it's something we'll both think about in the
future.There's one thing I'm certain of.I want Danny and me to be friends for
life."
"Well, don't just do something foolish just because you
are surrounded by gay people and you think it's all right.You have to feel very
strongly that you want to have sex with a guy, and just as strongly that you
want to do it with a girl," Elliot said.
"In other words, don't rush it," Sal said."I
know a way you might be able to decide your sexual preference.When you whack off,
you will fantasize about being with another person.If it turns out that you
fantasize that you are with a boy, you're probably gay.If you fantasize girls,
you're probably straight.If you tell your moms we had this conversation, the
four of us are dead ducks."
"Oh no," Danny said."We won't tell anyone,
but what's whacking off?"
"Uh oh!" Sal said."We might as well explain,
and teach.I was whacking off by the time I was ten.Go in the house and get a
banana, please," he asked Elliot.Seconds later Elliot came out with a
banana and the lesson began.
"One last thing," Sal cautioned after the
lesson."Don't do this together until you have both had an orgasm a couple
of times and have paid attention to who you fantasize about.In fact, let's
discuss it again before you do anything together.
Danny tried to masturbate for the first time that evening.He
knew what a hard on was.He and Josh had one almost every morning when they got
up. It would disappear when they urinated.Sal and Elliot told him he would get
an erection when he began to masturbate.He began to review their lesson and try
to feel the sensation that would build in his body, which they had tried to
explain with great difficulty.He was being so clinical that nothing happened
and eventually he gave up.A few miles away Chris had the same experience.At
school the next morning they compared their disappointing experiences.
"I called Sal and Elliot and they told me to try to
fantasize I was having sex with another person.They said that was the real
reason for the experiment anyhow.They also said that they had no success until
the second or third time they each tried," Chris told Daniel.
"That's a relief," Danny responded as they went
off to different home rooms.
That night alone in his room, Danny wondered who the
prettiest girl in his school was.Hands down it was Becky Freeman from his dance
class.Her flaming red hair, blue eyes and the tiny freckles on her nose, won
her the prize.He began to stroke his cock and fantasized that Becky was naked
and kissing him.His three inch cock started to harden and soon it was almost
five inches.In time a strange sensation came over him.He began to moan in
pleasure.His mouth fell open and his eyes began to roll in his head. His
fantasy lover seemed more real to him.He imagined that another hand had grabbed
his cock and was stroking it.Then he imagined that lips were kissing first his
lips and then his cock.The sensation in his body was almost unbearable.He
stoked harder and harder and he came for the first time.His cum was a watery
dribble, and he rubbed it all over his cock.
"Oh Chris, that was wonderful," he murmured, and
then he realized that halfway through his fantasy, Becky had turned into
Chris.It was Chris who had kissed his cock and his lips and whispered how much
he loved him in his ear.It was obvious to him that when he had sex for the
first time, he wanted it to be with Chris.But what if Chris had fantasized
differently? What if Chris was straight?At that moment, the thought was too
awful to contemplate.
He couldn't wait until morning and he called Chris
immediately."I did it," he told Chris.
"Me too.Wasn't it the absolute greatest?"
"I think it was the most wonderful thing that has ever
happened to me," Danny answered.He was almost afraid to ask, but he
screwed up his courage.
"Did you fantasize?"
"Yes," Chris answered."Promise you won't get
mad at me."
"I swear," Danny vowed."Just tell me."
"I started to whack off and I tried to imagine what it
would be like to be naked in bed with someone.At first the person with me was
indistinct.We began to kiss and fondle each other's cocks so I knew it was a
guy.I got hard real fast.We began to kiss, and then the other boy moved down
and kissed my nipples and then my cock.Then I kissed his cock and then his
lips.I imagined he was kissing my cock when I let loose.I knew I was with a
boy, but I couldn't tell who, but when I came, I said out loud, `Oh Danny that
was the greatest.I love you.'I'm afraid to ask you.Who did you fantasize about?"
"Chris, it was you I made love to.Isn't this great?I
can't wait until we are alone together.I want to be the one to get you off next
time.Sal and Elliot said it would be even greater when a partner does it to
you."
"I pray they were right, and when we are old and
someone asks, "When did you first know that you were gay, we can say,
`When we were twelve.' "
Danny went home with Chris after school, and called his
mother to pick him up.They had promised Sal and Elliot that they wouldn't do it
together until the four of them had discussed it, but they couldn't wait.They
went into Chris's room and they knew that they had an hour before Marsha came
home.
They stripped naked and admired each other's body.They knew
about circumcision and saw immediately that they were both cut.As they eyed
each other, both of them got hard without having to pee and with neither
touching the other.That amazed them.
They sat on Chris's bed side by side. And began to whack
off.As their excitement grew they turned to each other and started to kiss.Then
on pure instinct they stopped stroking themselves and reached over and began to
stroke each other.After that they came together in a few seconds. They both
screamed and then started to laugh.They hadn't expected to scream.Each of their
hands was covered with the watery dribble they had produced.Danny placed it to
his lips and tasted it.Seeing him do that, Chris did the same.
"It's good," Danny decided.
"For sure," Chris agreed.They were both a little
shy and very awkward, but they kissed each other and smiled at one another.
"Can I kiss your cock, just like in my fantasy?"
Chris asked.
"Are you sure?" Danny asked.
"I'm sure," Chris answered.He leaned over Danny
and started to kiss his cockhead.Danny began to moan in pleasure.Then instinct
took over. Chris began to lick Danny's rehardened cock all along the shaft.His
tongue flicked over Danny's piss hole and then he took all of Danny into his
mouth.The pleasure Danny felt cannot be described.With another scream he came
again into Chris's mouth.Chris didn't even feel the miniscule amount of cum
Danny emitted.Danny had to stop Chris who kept right on sucking.
"It's too sensitive," he told Chris, who
reluctantly gave up his prize.
"Do you know how good you taste?" Chris
asked."Taste me and find out if I taste good to you," he
implored.Danny was well aware of the pleasure Chris had given him, and he was
happy to repeat the process. They were well on their way to a full blown gay
relationship. They couldn't wait for Sal and Elliot to come home from work.
They wanted to learn more about giving each other pleasure.
Danny and Chris were destined to spend a lifetime together.
It would be a lie to say that they never experienced sex with anyone else. In
college they both explored straight sex, but learned early on that they both
preferred male bodies. They also experimented with other partners, and
sometimes they had one or two other guys share their bed, but always the
conclusion was the same. They loved each other and they were best friends forever.
Sex was always best when it was love, not just lust. In their adulthood,
neither of them ever slept with anyone else. Their bond could never be broken.
Author's Note: The characters in this story are real, as are
their situations. I know some of them personally, but of course I have changed
their names. The story is basically true up to the point where the two boys
meet. After that the story is pure fiction. I have no way of knowing if the two
boys, who are being raised by lesbian parents, are straight or gay or if they
have or don't have sex together. I do know that they have become best friends.
I am certain that Chris's `dads' would never instruct them in how to
masturbate. I created the story out of my imagination. It is how I would like
the story to play out after the two boys met in school. Who knows? It may work
out just that way. I kind of hope it does. HB
The End
Copyrighted 2014 ©
Ken Auldrey
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