Kissing Kenny - Part 2

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Kenny and I had our first encounter over a dare to jack-off at school on a Saturday afternoon, but the raging hormones of an 8th grader make that imaginary line move further and further away. No matter what you do, crossing the line is now all but impossible. It’s only been a few weeks since I got the courage to kiss Kenny while he was masturbating and since then we have jacked each other off and 69’d more time then I can count. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy sucking on Kenny’s dick but its only when we kiss that I get that wonderful sensation that I will try to explain.

Kenny and I have found the perfect make-out spot in the hills behind our neighborhood. We hike for 30 minutes to get to our hideout that consists of lumber borrowed for a nearby construction site. This feeling comes over me when Kenny puts his hands on my cheek when he is kissing me. I’m flat on my back looking up at the tall pine trees that surround us. It sort of creates a picture frame because all I can see is those tall trees, Kenny’s beautiful face and the blue sky beyond. I just lay there watching as Kenny’s face moves closer to mine. I’m looking right into his eyes and with just an inch our two until contact I can see Kenny’s eyes slowly close and I do the same. Then a jolt as his tongue slides into my mouth like a 9-volt battery that sends electric impulses coursing through my body from head to toe. 

Twice before his kisses have aroused me so much that I sometimes feel like I’m about to start crying. I wish that we could just stay there forever. Kenny is a very neat and clean boy. He always smells like soap even when he’s all sweaty and it drives me crazy. I swear he’s like catnip for humans. I may not be the smartest student at Cedar Lake Junior High, but I’m smart enough to know what love is and there is no doubt in my mind that I am madly in love with my friend Kenny. 

So many times I came close to telling Kenny that I was in love with him but I always chickened out at the last minute. That all changed the night that Kenny spent the night over at my house. It was Friday night and my parents had bowling league on Fridays leaving us alone in the house until well after midnight. We went naked night swimming with the pool lights turned off. Then we got into the hot tub and kissed for an hour. It was still early and it would be a few more hours until my parents would be home.

We went up to my room and got under the covers in my bed. This was the first time that we ever got naked in a bed. It was better then the wooden platform at our hide out. It felt very different from any other time and place we messed around. Here I was with the guy that I loved, naked, in my warm bed.

Kenny said something that nearly made my heart stop beating. He stopped kissing me and sat up placing his head in his hands. “I can’t do this anymore” was all Kenny said. I felt like my life was slipping away.

“Kenny, what’s wrong? What did I do?”

“No! I mean I’m tired of pretending, I’m tired of being afraid to tell you that I’m in love with you. Okay! There I said it, so now you now. I love you, ya know like a guy loves a girl”

“So which one of us is the girl? Me or you?”

“I don’t know. Which one do you want to be?”


“Whichever one that makes you love the most”

Whatever we had done in the past disguised as innocent fun failed in comparison to what we where now doing as a couple. It took us a few weeks to discover that a guy can fuck a guy in the same position as a man fucks a woman. But our first attempt at it was still very exciting. I don’t think that we had ever talked about real sex before.

Kenny was sort of spooned behind me while he reached over and played with my cock. I really didn’t plan it to happen that way but I could feel Kenny’s hard cock pressing against my butt cheeks. So I reached back and guided it towards entrance and Kenny took the hint and slowly applied pressure until he was completely inside of me. 

Eventually Kenny had me repositioned flat on my stomach and he mounted me with his full weight and rode me like a mechanical bull. He slowly gained momentum like a locomotive leaving the depot.

Kenny whispered the most erotic dirty talk in my ear as his orgasm reach the point of no return. I could feel his load going off in my butt and I loved every second of it. 

Later in the week we paid a homeless guy $10 to go into the liquor store and by us a gay porno and that’s how we learned new stuff. Less then 5 minutes into the movie I found myself flat on my back with my legs on Kenny’s shoulders as he slammed his cock in and out. When it was my turn I did something that I saw in the video. It was a scene of a guy giving a guy a rim job and I so wanted to do that to Kenny. I dove into Kenny’s hole with my tongue so deep that he eventually sat on my face and grinded his asshole on my tongue.

I recognized his little whimper seconds before I felt his warm cum drops landing on my stomach. We finally wore each other out and drifted off to sleep. 

We both found out in the morning that our little secret was out. My dad was putting his golf clubs in the trunk of his car as we entered the garage for our bikes.

My dad just smiled and said “Hey you two horny fuckers move that bed away from the wall or get on the floor next time. I tossed and turned all night.”

I was so embarrassed and of course my dad had to add fuel to the fire with a chorus of “Kenny and Kyle sittin in a tree. K.I.S.S.I.N.G”

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