The usual disclaimers apply. DO not read this if you are not allowed to, or don't get caught. If you don't like sex between teenage males then back out now. This does not imply anything about the sexuality of Jonathan Taylor Thomas. I wish it did though!
This is my first attempt at a story so I would really appreciate any comments, good or bad.
PART 1
I had quite a crappy life when I thought about it. And when I didnt think about it...well...I still had a crappy life. I just didn't walk around crying all day.
Imagine being 14 and gay! No brothers to look up to, or ask advice from. A father who spends 23 hours out of the day at work and a mother who thinks the most important things in life are the most expensive ones, and the ones she has to have.
Yeah, I was pretty messed up for a while. So it wasnt surprising to anyone but my parents, when I woke up in hospital after having my stomach pumped. I'd swallowed 40 pills and half a bottle of vodka the night before.
Maybe I should tell you a bit more about myself before I go on. My name is Nicky. I'm a 14 year old boy from Ireland. My dad is a managing director for a company that makes computer parts. He's a real workaholic. My mom, doesn't work at all. She's a shopaholic. I am an only child. Probably due to the fact that my parents hate eachother. I am about 5' 5" tall, brown hair, green eyes, good athletic build, tanned skin and am pretty cute.(I'm told).
So anyway, I'm lying in this hospital bed, feeling like shit and the first thing I see is my Mom with a face on her like you wouldn't believe. She looked mad.
"Why?", she demanded.
I thought to myself, to hell with it. I'll tell her.
"I'm gay", I told her.
She kind of spluttered, then her face went this weird shade of red, and I thought she was going to burst. But she managed to compose herself, as usual.
"Don't be ridiculous Nicky", she snapped. "You're only 14".
"I'll be 15 tomorrow", I snapped back.
"Well actually, you were 15 yesterday. You've been out for two days", she informed me. "And you are not...not gay. You're just...confused. Now I have to go. I cant believe you did this. I have the Wemon's Association Meeting tonight."
She kissed me on the cheek and then she left. I of course started crying straight away and within 10 seconds I was sobbing uncontrollably.
"Hey, it's not that bad", a voice from the next bed informed me.
I dried my eyes, just sobbing gently now, and looked towards the next bed. It was a kid about my age.
"I'm Ryan", he said stretching out his hand.
"Nicky", I answered reaching over and shaking it.
He smiled at me. I only then realised how cute he was. He was, I later found out 14, about the same height as me, blonde hair, green eyes, really white skin, really smooth.
We were the only ones in the room, so when he said...
"It's alright to be gay you know."
...my embarrasment wasn't too bad.
"Am..uh...I guess you heard me telling my mom, right?" I asked.
"Yeah, Sorry. I wasn't listening in or anything. I couldn't help but here. In fact I was kinda thrilled to hear it. Cos...your'e probably not gonna believe this, but I think I might be kinda gay too."
He hung his head in shame.
"I never told anyone that before," he went on, "But I guessed it wold be alright to tell you."
"Sure, no probs. I won't tell anyone," I replied. "So, I couldn't help but notice your accent ryan. Where are you from?"
"America", he replied. "I'm over here with my cousin."
"Ok, thats cool," I said. "So how long hve you know youv'e liked boys for," I asked.
"I dunno," he said, "Ages I suppose. Listen, I've never done anything lie this before, but can I get in there with you?."
My heart started to thud. I looked him in the eye, and then I looked away. Just then the doctor came in, so I was saved.
"Ah, young Nicholas. Your mother informed me that you were awake. How are you feeling?"
"Tired, real tired," I replied.
"Well, Ryan. I'm sure your'e tired too, so lights out. Night boys."
With that he left the room leaving us alone.
Ryan got up to turn the light off and i couldn't help noticing his lovely smooth legs. I was kinda hoping the slit in the back of his hospital gown would come undone, but it didn't. I fell asleep.
I woke up again later. I don't know what time it was but it was dark. I woke up cos there was a weight on my bed. I looked up to see ryan sitting beside me looking at me. My heart started to pound again.
"Can I get in Nicky?" he asked.
"Um, ok. I guess. Yeah."
He lifted back the sheets and climed in. We were lying on our sides facing eachother and he edged closer to me, until our bare legs were touching. He put his arm around my waist and pulled me in close to him, wrapping his legs in between mine. I could feel his hard dick pressing into my soft one. It didn't stay soft for long.
He looked me right in the eye and then he kissed me on the lips moving his hand up over my cheek and into my hair. I kissed him back, and pretty soon our mouths opened and we were kissing deeply. I got the hang of things then and moved y hands down his back and onto his lovely bubble ass. He followed my lead but went a bit further and slipped his hands down my bare legs, then up and under the hem of my hospital gown. I gasped at the cold touch of his hands on my bare ass, and moaned as he started moulding it with his hands and nuzzling my neck with his red lips.
He moved away from me then, and I thought that must be it over. But he kneeled up on the bed and holding his gown at the bottom he pulled it up and over his head. I stared in awe as I saw his hard dick appear from under the fabric. It was about 6.5" long, uncut, with a big red head. His balls were hairless, but wrinkley and hung way down. He had a dark patch of pubic hair, but the rest of him was smooth. He had a beautiful flat stomach and nice pecs and big, dark round nipples.
I of course copied him and pulled off my gown, a bit bashful about my 5.5" dick. But my balls were as big as his, which were big. I was uncut aswell, and had nothing to be ashamed of in the hair department.
We were both kneeling now and we edged towards eachother. He looked me up and down, smiled and then took my dick in his hand stroking it slowly. The feel of his hand on my hard dick was amazing and I leaned in on top of him taking his juicy dick in my hand for the first time. It was his turn to moan then as we started kissing again stroking eachother slowly. I moved my hand up on to his nipples and played with them slowly. Ryan moved his other hand onto my ass and started to squeeze, rubbing it up and down.
We were both spilling a lot of precum at this stage, and our hard dicks were slick. He pushed me back on the bed and presssed our groins together. I arched my back off the bed pushing into him. We started kissing again and rubbing up and down on eachother. The precum acted as a lubricant and the feel of our dicks sliding up and down against eachother was driving me mad. I could feel his big balls pressing against mine, as the heads of our dicks rubbed together. I was really panting at this stage as he started suckin my neck. I put my hands on his ass, pulling him closer towards me. I felt the familiar feeling rising in my balls, except this time it was 20 times better. I arched my back and yelled as my cum shot out in three huge spurts up his stomach. That caused more lubrication and he nearly went mad bucking against me, and within seconds he shot a huge load. Some of it hitting me in the face on the chest. He collapsed on top of me, his head on my shoulder. I checked to make sure he wasn't looking, and then I took the cum off my face with my fingers and licked it off my fingers. It tasted salty, but really nice. I thought he'd be disgusted if he saw me, but then he did the same thing, licking the cum off my chest. It was a mixture of ours both.
"Oh man, that was fantastic", he said kissing me on the cheek.
"Yeah, it was really really fantastic," I replied kissing him on the lips.
I rolled over on my side and he moved behind me wrapping his arms around my waste.
"I've been wanting to do this with my cousin for ages," he whispered, "But I never had the guts. If he wasn't like that he might announce it on the TV or something." he laughed.
"How would he get on the TV", I asked.
"Well, you probably won't believe me but my cousin is kinda famous."
"Who is it?", I asked, expecting it to be some American off a TV ad who I'd never heard of.
"You ever seen Home Improvement?", he asked.
"Yeah, once or twice", I lied. I never missed it.
"Well then you know who Jonathan Taylor Thomas is. He's my cousin."
"God, I love him. I've been in love with him for years!"
"Yeah, haven't we all", he replied.
He pulled me closer to him. One of his legs were over the top of mine and the other one was in between my two legs. I could feel his soft dick pressed against my butt and his warm breath on my neck.
I was happy and I fell asleep.