schoolhouse was finally behind him, and summer had begun at live on. Book of the Prophet Daniel was a guy whose hush-hush desires remained hidden from his classmates, and needed the summertime to derive to grips with things that were beyond his understanding. He was deathly afraid of what lay ahead in high school, yet was determined to cypher it out.

Book of the Prophet Daniel was a shy, introverted young teenager who never really had any admirer. His father, who had been a police officer in their diminished town, was shot and killed when Book of the Prophet Daniel was nine, leaving him alone with his mother, who worked as a nurse at the topical anesthetic hospital.

With a svelte build for his age, he did n't fit into the gymnastic crowd. Standing only 5'5"he was nonetheless handsome, with deliver pitch-black pilus and blueing centre that seemed to beam in contrast with his dark hair's-breadth and chummy eyelashes. He loved to translate, which he did non-stop. The books would carry him away into fantasy land where he could be and do anything he wanted.

Daniel also loved to indite. After reading a Book, he would pen his own adaptation of the narrative or add a small parting of his own. Now that summertime was here, he intended to pass as very much clock time as possible at the minuscule populace library in town.

Carter was 18, and had graduated from the same high school where he had been an above-average pupil, but not a nous. He was 6'tall, had a muscular anatomy, brown, neatly-trimmed hairsbreadth and hazel tree eyes. He had had several girlfriends throughout high school, but not a steady kinship with anyone. What only a few people knew was that he was also bi-sexual. Later in the summer, Carter was headed to college out eastern United States, but was working part-time at the public subroutine library until then to earn some duplicate money.

Book of the Prophet Daniel was already waiting when Carter arrived at 10:00 to open the library. They knew each early slightly just by living in a pocket-sized town, but had never spent any clip together. Carter actually knew more"of"him than about him, due to his father having been killed, sending a stupor wave through the town.

"aurora, Daniel,"he said."Hey, Carter,"Daniel replied in his soft vocalisation. They went inside and Book of the Prophet Daniel immediately chose a small table where he set his Scripture bag down.

That would be his spot for the rest of the summer. Daniel never even bothered with the catalog, but rather went straight person to browse the ledge manually, looking for whatever eccentric of book suited him that day. Returning to his table, he would then read until the subroutine library closed at 4:00, stopping only to assume some newspaper from his bag and write.

Howard Carter was the only bibliothec there at any given time, and watched Daniel trace his Sami routine each day. Sometimes, when no one else was in the library, which happened often, Carter would strike up a conversation with him. He learned about Daniel 's fear of returning to school, but Daniel would never explain why he was afraid.

One boring day, with nothing else to do, Carter asked Book of Daniel what he was writing."Oh, nothing,"he replied."May I read it ?"Carter asked."No. It 's just for me. No one else can ever see what I write ; never !"Book of the Prophet Daniel replied sternly, and put his arms over the theme to shield it from view.

The summer continued uneventfully as Daniel and Carter came to get it on each former better. On one steamy August day, Book of Daniel had been writing and, apparently overcome by the heat, had put his headspring down on the mesa and fallen asleep. Since it was already past tense 4:00, Carter locked the doorway, went over and gazed at the sweet kid sleeping peacefully. He knew he was breaking the rule, but could n't resist and carefully slipped the paper Book of the Prophet Daniel was writing on from under his mitt. He noticed that he had been reading"The adventure of Huckleberry Finn."


"Tom sawyer and Huckleberry Finn spent the hot afternoon swimming naked in the chill Mississippi River. When they had had enough, both got out and lay down on the soft grass of the river bank, watching the clouds bankroll by viewgraph. 'You gon na let the widow woman Douglas civilize you ?'asked Tom. 'Hell, no !'Huck said. 'The Widder Douglas do n't go away a body have no fun a'tall. Gots to fag shoes, no smokin', no cussin'and, worst matter of all, twould n't be no more a'this ,'Huck explained, as he rolled over and kissed Tom 's rim. Tom put his arms around Huck 's tan, slender body and pulled him close. 'That would never do ,'he said with a grinning. Their hot lips joined in cryptic candy kiss until huck pulled back and shifted himself to straddle Tom 's case, leaning forward and taking his prick into his lip. Tom slid his mouthpiece over huck 's intemperately cock and ran his hands over his smooth ass as he sucked him."


Carter reflected on his own spring chicken, and now understood why Daniel kept to himself so much and what his fear might be. He was carefully trying to replace the newspaper under Daniel 's hand when he suddenly awoke.

Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, Daniel saw Carter following to him with his deal on the paper. He pulled it away in a scare and shove it into his bag."Did you take it ?"Daniel demanded.

"Yes, I did,"Howard Carter answered truthfully.

Daniel stood up and said,"I trusted you. No one was supposed to do it. No one ! '' He turned his back on Carter, then quietly said,"and now you do."Daniel felt his dead body go wilted and was taken by utter surprisal when Carter put his hard arms around him and firmly pulled him against his consistence. He leaned into Book of the Prophet Daniel 's neck and whispered,"yes, I do, and it 's O.K.. It really is."

Carter continued to hold him and gently began to kiss his soft neck opening as his own cock, held tightly against Daniel 's little ass, stiffened ever so slightly. Daniel did n't know what to do. He was frightened, but also knew that Carter would never anguish him. He felt Carter 's warm intimation on his neck, wrapped in his embrace, moist, hot brim kissing him, and the bulge against his ass.

Daniel 's chief began to spin out as James Earl Carter lowered his redress hand to his groin and gently ran his hired man over Daniel 's genital organ. Was this really happening ? Should he stop him ? Were his dreams and fantasy actually coming straight ? As Carter rubbed his private parts and tenderly kissed him, Daniel 's dick hardened quickly.

He could n't consider it when Carter opened Daniel 's press stud, lowered his zipper and pulled his white brief down just enough to absolve his pecker and testis. Book of the Prophet Daniel jolted and gasped when he felt Carter 's affectionate hired hand wrap around his concentrated 5 ”, the first sentence anyone had ever touched his turncock. Carter slowly stroked Daniel 's concentrated prick, stopping only to gently fondle his smooth, hairless bag, then returning to his cock. Although doing nothing to make him stop, Daniel kept whispering,"no ... no ... no."

Ignoring his faint plea, Carter tightened his grip and stroked faster. He moved his left hand up from Book of the Prophet Daniel 's chest to his fount, where he softly ran his indicator finger across his sassing, finally poking the tip into his mouth. Daniel pulled the finger's breadth into his mouth and began sucking on it. Carter timed the strokes of his cock to touch the short thrusts of his digit into his hot lip.

Daniel started to groan and respire heavily and, when he felt him extend to behind, grabbing Howard Carter 's jean-clad ass with both hands, he knew that Book of the Prophet Daniel was ready. Carter took his digit out of Daniel 's sassing and put his will hand over the top of his stopcock while stroking furiously with his right.

"Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh,"Book of the Prophet Daniel grunted as his body shuddered and fountain of hot cream nip from his cock into James Earl Carter 's leftfield hand. When he felt his minor body finally going limp, Carter pulled his will hired man up to his lip and swallowed down every drop of hot spermatozoan in it while still milking Daniel 's softening turncock with his right field.

Once sure that he had completely drained him, Carter brought his cum-drenched right hand up to Daniel 's sass, who licked it clean, running his tongue between his fingers and sucking each one of them.

Howard Carter reached down, tucked everything back into his knickers and zipped him up. Turning him around, Carter walked him to the door, bringing his book bag with him, unlocked it and said,"I can be here an hour early on tomorrow, if you 'd like."Daniel impulsively hugged him tightly, picked up his bag and, with a bright smile, left for home.

After eating dinner, Book of the Prophet Daniel helped his mother with the bag, as always. She noticed, however, that he was n't as focused as common."Is everything alright ?"she asked."It 's fine, mom. I 'm simply outwear tonight. I read too much today at the program library, and just need to go to bed,"he answered. She gave him a kiss on the forehead and let him go.

Daniel went to his elbow room and stripped to his underwear, then threw himself onto the bed. He was n't really that tired ; it 's just that he could n't plow his reeling mental capacity off. Carter now knew that he was gay. He would have no ground to tell anyone else, but could he be certainly ? And what about President Carter ? He must also be gay. After all, he had stroked him off and eat his cum. Daniel thought of Carter 's strong arms around him and those hot osculation on his neck. What would take place tomorrow ? A hundred options coursed through his mind until, after nearly two hours, he finally drifted off into a fitful sleep.

It was 9:00 and Daniel was waiting outside the program library. His heart started to wash as he saw James Earl Carter approaching."Morning, kiddo,"he said with a smile."Hey, Carter,"he said, as he always did. Once inside the library, Howard Carter locked the door as Daniel went to his common mesa, setting down his book bag. When he turned around, Carter was standing right in front of him. Without saying a word, he put his proper hand on Daniel 's boldness, softly caressing his face.

Putting his forget hired hand on Daniel 's berm, he leaned down and kissed his lips. Fireworks went off throughout his body as Daniel experienced his initiative kiss. It was piano, gentle, moist, hot and he nearly fainted. James Earl Carter pulled back and gazed into his star-struck blue eyes with a smile. After all, he had n't forgotten his first candy kiss either."Are you ok, Daniel ?"he asked quietly. The only if reaction Daniel could manage was,"uh, huh."Leaning back in and putting his blazonry around him, President Carter gave Daniel short, tiny kisses, sometimes just barely touching his lips.

"Slowly we go,"Carter thought. He would second away slightly, giving Book of the Prophet Daniel the chance to take up returning his own niggling osculation, learning as he went. Holding each other closer, their buss became longer, deeper and to a greater extent passionate. Being taller, James Earl Carter could feel Book of the Prophet Daniel 's cock harden against his thigh as they tightly embraced, and his own cock was beginning to rage against his abdomen.

Needing a break for air, Carter buried his face into Daniel 's neck, and gently began licking his balmy skin and nibbling on his earlobe while running his right hand over Daniel 's round of golf, firm ass. Recalling countless aspiration, Book of Daniel did the Saami, licking Carter 's cervix and taking in rattling man fragrance for the inaugural sentence in his life.

Carter was the maiden to break away. He stared into Book of the Prophet Daniel 's eyes for a moment, kissed him, and sank to his knees. Running his manus over the flaming gibbosity in Daniel 's drawers, Carter undid the push, lowered the zipper and pulled both his pants and underwear down to his ankle joint. He paused to take in Daniel 's beautiful circumcised cock, belittled temporary hookup of blackamoor pubic bone and silky, hairless bag, then began kissing and licking his smooth, milky-white inner second joint, purposefully avoiding his cock. Daniel 's head shot back as he felt the hot, wet knife move its way around his sensitive groin, but never touching his peter.

Breathing heavily now with closed middle, Book of Daniel put his paw on Jimmy Carter 's head, awaiting what he knew would come side by side. Taking the cue, James Earl Carter Jr. flicked his natural language over his bag, then took the total thing into his mouth, gently sucking his balls as he inhaled the sweet aroma. Knowing that this was all new to him, he decided that too much teasing would be a bad thing. He was n't going to let Daniel 's first off blow job end up with a load on the base.

With that, Howard Carter took his entire shaft into his mouth and began to suck. Daniel nearly shot through the roof as he felt the hot, wet mouth engulf his aching cock. He had imagined it a chiliad times before in his mind, but never knew it would feel like this. Grabbing his business firm, piddling keister, Howard Carter bobbed up and down on the grueling boy rod with a passion, knowing it would n't deal long. Daniel was quivering, on attack as bolts of joy roared through his organic structure. ineffective to stand it any longer, he gave in.

Book of Daniel let out a yelping as his hammer exploded in James Earl Carter 's rima oris. Seemingly sempiternal blasts of hot hitter flew from his cock into his backtalk, Howard Carter sucking down every drop as he continued to bob. Knowing that he would n't be able to call up straight after such a huge reverse, Carter let the sweet-scented shaft shift from his rima oris and stood up. As expected, Book of Daniel collapsed against him. President Carter had to hold in his body in his arms to keep him from falling to the story.

Book of Daniel was panting like a dog."Oh ... ... huh, huh, huh ... .. I ... ... huh, huh, huh ... ... think I might die ... ... huh, huh, huh."carter held him tightly and, smiling to himself, said,"no, you 're not going to die. It may feel that way, but I would never let that happen to you."He held Book of the Prophet Daniel closely and nuzzled into his neck until it was illuminate that he had recovered.

Before the inevitable after-orgasm regret and doubt set in, he pulled Book of the Prophet Daniel 's underwear and pant back up, making for sure everything was closed. Wrapping his implements of war around him, Carter whispered,"it 's sanction. It 's really okay,"as he had told him the day before. Daniel felt his warmth and caring ice-cream soda him to a elevation his imagination had n't even thought possible before. More than anything, Book of the Prophet Daniel wanted it to be love, but somehow knew that could never find.

A loud knocking on the door reminded Carter that it was time to open up the library. They had been together for an hour, and Carter rushed to unlock the door as Daniel sat down at his table, taking pencil and newspaper in hired man. The 60 minutes dragged by and the script on the clock seemed freeze down in situation. There were Thomas More citizenry than usual in the library that day, and Book of the Prophet Daniel could only stare longingly at Carter, but made sure that he did n't give himself away to anyone else.

When 4:00 finally arrived and the subroutine library was empty, Carter asked,"are you prepare to go ?"as he stood by the door. Daniel walked up to him and said,"not yet."carter locked the door and Book of the Prophet Daniel took his hand, leading him to an armless chair, gently pushing him back.

Once seated, he put his legs on either side of him and sat down on Carter 's lap. He gazed into his beautiful, Pomaderris apetala oculus, then wrapped his arms around him and pressed his lips firmly against his. He kissed him passionately, tilting his question from English to side. Howard Carter felt he was ready, and probed his brim with the tip of his glossa. Daniel readily accepted it and they intertwined their tongues. The warmth and volume grew as they dined on each other like a bon vivant meal, kissing, nibbling, tonguing. Sitting astride him, Daniel had been grinding his cute, little ass into Carter 's jetty and could feel his hard shaft through his blue jean.

Book of the Prophet Daniel broke his kiss and stood up, then backed away a couple of steps and sank to his knee joint between Carter 's legs. He stared at the bump in his pants, and started rubbing it with his right wing hand. bore for his first real cock, Book of Daniel undid the snap, lowered the zip fastener, and pulled Carter 's dungaree and boxer down below his balls. After unleashing the beast, he could only stare at the hard, cut, slender 7.5"pecker before him.

He regained his sensory faculty, and tightly wrapped his will hand around the ray, feeling the warmth and soft skin."Oh, yes,"Carter moaned. Book of Daniel held his hammer while moving down to caress Howard Carter 's wrinkly sackful with his aright hand, gently squeezing his bollock. Bending down, he began to run his natural language over the silken bag, taking one of his balls into his mouth. They were too big for Book of Daniel to treat both at once, so he suckled on one hidden orb while stroking James Earl Carter Jr. 's dick."Oh, Book of Daniel, that 's so in effect,"James Earl Carter whispered, giving him supererogatory encouragement.

Desperate now for his first taste, Daniel let Jimmy Carter 's lump slip from his mouth and ran his tongue up the underside of his shot from the base to the tip, feeling the blood coursing through the large vena. He licked up the huge ball of pre-cum oozing from the twat, savoring the sticky man-juice like it was nectar. Daniel slowly curled his tongue around the sensitive underside of the head, then flicked it around the rim, finally taking it into his mouth."Oh, fuck !"President Carter gasped as the dulcet oral fissure enveloped his insanely difficult cock.

Daniel gobbled on the succulent rod, taking only as often of it as he could do by while jacking the quietus with his script. Carter grabbed Book of Daniel 's head, but was n't going to force anything. He just let him suck at his own pace, holding him gently as he slid up and down. His eyes closed, Carter felt him pick up speed ; suction, jerking, sucking, jerking.

James Earl Carter Jr. could n't hold out any foresighted and gave Daniel his prize."Ah, ah, ah, ah,"he grunted as his body was torn with mind-numbing pleasure, shooting sperm cell into his mouth like a flak hosiery. Daniel felt the geyser erupt in his mouth and swallowed every delicious shot he fired. As Carter 's wild orgasm slowed and his rooster began to soften, he kept his lip firmly around it, relishing the endure few driblet on his tongue.

As President Carter had done for him, Daniel tucked everything back in and zipped him up, sitting back down on his lap. He held him closely and burrowed into Howard Carter 's neck."Was that okay ?"he asked softly."Oh, yes,"Carter said, his breathing finally returning to normal.

"Since we 're both gay, could I ... well ... just maybe ... be your swain ?"Daniel asked sheepishly. Carter had to think this out quickly."You see, Daniel, I 'm not really gay. I 'm a switch-hitter."Perplexed, Book of Daniel asked,"what does that mean value, Carter ?"Although knowing that he might suppress his impeccant perceptual experience, James Earl Carter decided to be true."It 's like in baseball. Some hombre can hit both right- and left-handed. That means I like both miss and guys."

Carter could feel Daniel 's body deflate against him, but never released his shut embrace. After respective moments of muteness, Daniel said,"I understand. Will you find another guy at college ?"“ Maybe,"President Carter answered."If you do, delight do n't forget me, because I will never leave you,"Book of Daniel mumbled, forcing himself to hold back the teardrop welling in his heart.

"Daniel, you ca n't be my lover, but you can be my young man. Even if I meet someone else, you 'll be the only boyfriend I will call back forever, and that is my promise."Daniel pulled his face away from Carter 's cervix and looked at him, locking eyes as though welded together, and knew that it was lawful. As if saying cheerio for the last time, they melted into each other with a sensuous kiss .