Cutter09

Best Friends

First day of eighth grade I met Tanner. He was new to the area, and seemed too shy to make friends. He sat in the back of the class, and didn't talk to anyone. So, at lunchtime I sat across from him and said hello. He looked up and nodded but didn't say anything. He was a good looking kid, disheveled wavy brown hair, green eyes, slender. A little shorter than me.

"My name's Cort, what's yours?" I finally said halfway through my sandwich.

I could barely hear him reply, "Tanner."

At our school, when we finish eating, we can go outside til the bell rings for the next class. We finished about the same time, and I led him outside since he was new and didn't know his way around.

Once outside a couple of my friends called out to me so I ran over to them. I assumed Tanner would follow, but he didn't. When I noticed, I told my friends I would catch up to them later.

I found Tanner just leaning against the building. "It's tough being the new kid, ain't it? Most of the kids here are pretty nice though if you give them a chance. Well, except for Murphy over there. He's a dick," I said pointing to a boy that had been mean to me since fourth grade.

Tanner grinned at my foul language.

We chatted till the bell rang. Well, I did, Tanner just nodded once in awhile. I showed him to his next class, then went to mine.

I only live about four blocks from school, so I walk most days, unless it's raining or something. About half a block from school, I see a familiar figure. "Hey, Tanner. Wait up," I yell out to him.

We walk a couple more blocks, and he still doesn't say anything. Suddenly he stops in front of a house.

"You live here? That's funny. My ex girlfriend lived here till her family moved. I live on the next corner. The brick house that's been painted blue. My mom calls it 'robin's egg'. I think it looks more like robin's puke."

Tanner smiled again at my joke, then turned and headed inside.

The next morning I caught up with him, and walked to school. Our first class is the same, so we went there. He sat in the back again, so I sat back there too.

The first day of school is basically a waste. The teachers try to get to know us, and pass out books and stuff. Usually we don't actually get started on classwork till the third or fourth day.

Well this class was English, and Mrs. Dunham is a bit of a hardnose. Most of the kids refer to her as Mrs. Dung Mam. She was already handing out reading assignments and telling us to turn in reports on Friday.

I didn't see Tanner again till lunch. We sat at the same table as the day before. A couple of guys came over and I introduced them. Tanner waved but didn't talk. Then Murphy came over.

"Who's your new boyfriend Cort?" he sniggered.

"Your dad. He couldn't get enough of my dick last night."

"Watch it buttwipe," Murphy growled. Then to Tanner said, "You should find better friends."

"I told you he's not nice," I said after Murphy left.

I didn't see Tanner until last period gym. I hadn't see him the first day, I must have not looking around. Coach was telling us what was expected of us this year, and gave us a list of things we would need by next week. Gym shorts, jockstrap, towel for showers after gym. I must have been thinking about that.

Today I saw him though. Coach was getting us ready for some sort of P.E. test. A base line to see how we progress throughout the year I guess. I stood next to Tanner, whispering wisecracks, trying to make him laugh. He didn't, but he did smile a few times.

Walking home with him later, I asked, "Did you shower after gym last year?"

"No. You?"

"Nope. Kinda scary ain't it."

The rest of the week went pretty much the same. Tanner probably didn't say ten words to me the whole time. But that was ten more words than he said to anyone else.

Saturday morning my mom took me to a sporting goods store to get the items I would need for gym. She hovered over me while I picked out shorts and tee shirts and gym shoes. Then we went to get the jockstrap. Tanner was there with (I found out later) his step dad. I didn't know there was so many different kinds of jockstraps. Tanner and I were staring at the rack, and Mom was hovering over us.

"Please Mom. I think I should do this."

She turned to Tanner's step dad, "Boys are so shy at this age."

"Yes, they can be," he said patting Tanner on the shoulder.

"Mom! Just wait for me at the checkout stand," I said, even more embarrassed. Tanner grinned at my misery.

So Monday after gym, I'm taking my time getting ready for my shower. Tanner's locker is just a couple down from mine. He wraps his towel around his waist before reaching under and pulling off his shorts and underwear.

This seemed like a good idea to me, so I did too. By the time I got to the showers, Tanner was standing under a spray head with his back to everybody.

There was a line of hooks for towels so I hung mine and got under a spray head. That's when I saw Murphy. He took a towel from the hook and got it wet. When he started to twist it, I knew what he planned to do.

Popping someone with a towel hurts. A wet towel hurts more. If it's twisted, there is less wind resistance, and a more stinging 'snap' at the end.

There were six other guys in there watching him, which left one as a victim. Tanner. He was facing the wall, his white butt providing a great target.

I caught the end of the towel just before it reached Tanner's butt. I jerked it hard, causing Murphy to lose his balance. He face planted on the tile floor, blood from his nose instantly began circling the drain. He slip slided out of the showers and a moment later Coach comes in.

"Hicks!" (my last name) "You'll be doing laps the rest of the week."

That means that while everyone else is getting to play basketball or something, I get to run circles around the gym floor the entire time.

Tanner must have realized what had happened. As I got dressed at my locker, he came over and said "Thanks Cort."

I could see that the towel Murphy had chosen was his because it was soaking wet, hanging around his waist. I pulled up my underwear, and handed him my towel.

"Here. It's not quite as wet as that one."

We walked home in silence, but at his house he said, "Thanks again."

Tuesday during gym, I ran laps. Just as the coach sent everyone to the showers, he called me into his office.

"Murphy said you hit him."

I didn't respond.

"A couple of other boys told me a different story," he continued.

Again I didn't respond.

"Have anything to say?" he asked studying me.

"No sir."

"Okay then. Continue running laps tomorrow."

By the time I got to the shower, I could hear a lot of laughing. Then I entered to see Tanner facing the wall again, and Murphy taunting him.

"She doesn't want anyone to see her vagina."

"Murphy, no one's ever going to show you their vagina. I mean, look at that thing. It's kinda like a penis, only smaller," I taunted.

Murphy lunged at me. I sidestepped. He hit the tiled doorway, face first again.

"Hicks!" Coach yelled when he entered again. "Another week of laps."

"Yes sir," I replied.

He smiled and winked at me.

Walking home, with Tanner was still quiet. Once we got to his house, he said. "Thanks Cort. By the way. I don't have a vagina."

I had to laugh. It was his first attempt at humor. "I wouldn't know one if I saw one anyway," I replied.

Wednesday morning Tanner asked "Would you like to sleepover on Friday night?"

"I'd have to ask my mom, but yeah. That'd be great."

With all of Murphy's crap, I really hadn't given much thought to the other boys in the gym shower. I had seen Murphy's dick, I mean, I did joke about it after all. He had a lot of hair, which I wasn't expecting. I don't have many myself. And I joked about his size, but it was kind of funny looking. It was just the hellmut peeking out of his bush. I guess the hellmut was a little bigger than mine, but where was the shaft?

Wednesday after my laps, I started paying attention. From what I could tell, I was a little longer than most. Some had more hair, some didn't have any. Those were usually smaller too, and I could hardly se their nuts at all. I guess they haven't reached puberty yet.

Tanner faced the wall, or always had a towel covering him. He pulled his pants up before removing the towel or pull his shorts off after wrapping the towel around him.

By Friday I still hadn't seen him. I had gotten permission from my mom to spend the night, so I walked to Tanner's house then on to mine. I dropped off my school stuff, and picked up my sleeping bag and a change of clothes.

I rang the bell, and Tanner's step dad answered the door. "Hi, Cort. Good to see you again. Tanner's in his room."

It was the same room my ex girlfriend, Claire, had.

Tanner and I played video games and chatted. He was finally beginning to open up to me a bit. I found out he had a good sense of humor, even if he was still a bit shy.

Later his step dad called us in for dinner. I finally got to meet his mom, she seemed ok, I guess. I noticed his step dad was wearing sweatpants, and it looked like he had a squirrel trapped in there. Everytime he moved, the squirrel moved around.

His mom had several glasses of wine with dinner, but I didn't see his step dad have any.

After dinner Tanner and I went back to his room. I unrolled my sleeping bag, and we sat on it playing cards, and talking. A little later his mom comes in. She has a tall glass in her hand, but it wasn't wine, because it was a brownish color.

"Good night Tanner, and uh…"

"Cort," I volunteered.

"Yeah Cort. Uh. You boys get ready for bed. Good night." She closed the door.

Tanner and I looked at each other. I knew he was shy, so I just stood up and took off my clothes, leaving only my briefs on. Then I sat back down on my sleeping bag. Tanner did the same, We sat 'indian style' across from each other playing cards. I could see a bit of his ball sack in the gap of the leg openings of his briefs. I glanced down at my briefs, and could see a bit of my own balls too.

Half an hour later his step dad came in. "How're you boys getting along?" he asked.

"Fine, sir," I replied looking up at him. Then I noticed the squirrel. It looked like it was crawling down his leg.

He stepped closer and asked, "What are you playing?"

"War," I answered. I glanced at Tanner, he was watching the squirrel. I looked back at it then up at step dad's face. He was looking down at me.

"I haven't played that in years," he said reaching down to scratch the squirrel behind it's ears. The squirrel crawled a little further down his leg. "I would love to play with you boys some day."

He walked around us before going to the door. "Lights out in ten minutes Tanner. You boys can stay up longer, but keep the noise down. We don't want to wake your mother."

When he left, Tanner tugged at his briefs. I could tell he was hard inside them. It stood up pushing the waistband out in front a bit.

We finished the game, and Tanner turned out the light. He got his pillow off his bed and laid it beside mine. We lay down and started whispering, so we wouldn't make any noise.

"Thanks for standing up for me against Murphy."

"No problem He's an ass anyway and had it coming."

"I thought you said he was a dick," Tanner laughed.

"After seeing it, obviously not much of one."

We burst into giggles. "Speaking of which. Damn, what's your dad carrying around in his pocket."

"You should see it out in the open," Tanner replied.

"Have you?" I asked.

He nodded. After a minute he said "So, you used to have a girlfriend?"

"Yeah. This used to be her room. Last time I was here, we lay on her bed. I was kissing her goodbye. I got my hand on her tit for the first time. The next day she moved away," I told him. My dick got hard at the memory, and I had to adjust it.

"What's it like?"

"What?"

"Kissing. Tell me all about it."

"Well, we were lying on her bed, She was on her back. Yeah like that. And I was on my side facing her kinda leaning on my elbow like this," I demonstrated.

"Go on. Then what happened?" Tanner whispered.

"I had kissed her before of course, so I just leaned in and kissed her, only I put my hand on her tit, like this," I said demonstrating again by putting my hand on his chest over his nipple.

Tanner let out a little moan, then asked "what about the kiss. What's it like? I've never kissed anyone before."

"It's great. You have to try it."

"Can we? I mean like practice?"

"Uh…" I stuttered.

"You know how shy I am. I'll probably be thirty years old before I get to kiss someone."

"Uh… Ok, but you can't tell anyone. Promise?"

"I swear."

I leaned over and gave him a quick peck.

"Is that how you did Claire?"

No… Okay." I leaned down and kissed him. I brought my hand to his nipple again and played with it. It got really hard between my fingers. We kissed for about ten seconds and Tanner dropped his right hand from his belly to lay between us, his left hand went to my face.

I remember it was exactly as Claire had done. I was wearing jeans at the time, and I wondered if she could feel my hard dick on the back of her hand. This time I wasn't wearing jeans. I was only wearing briefs. I know he could feel my hard dick.

We both let out a moan, and he put more emphasis on the kiss. Almost like… passion. The back of his right hand moved back and forth over my dick, causing me to press tighter against it. Then he moved his hand up a bit, and his finger slid under the waistband of my briefs.

I let out a little moan, but continued to kiss him. His fingers wrapped around my dick.

"Mmm," I moaned.

His left hand moved my hand down to his briefs. I gripped his dick over his briefs, and it was his turn to moan. Then I slid my hand under his waistband to touch a dick other than my own for the first time.

He was still holding my dick with his right hand, so he used his left to pull his briefs down. He raised his hips and slipped them off, the reached over for mine. I let him pull them off me, and then I rolled over on top of him.

We never broke the kiss, but we started dry humping our dicks together. Both of us moaning like mad. He put his arms around me, and I moved my hips in a fucking motion, Our trapped cocks got a lot of friction, and soon I squirted my biggest load ever between our bodies. I felt his dick throb as he squirted too.

I sorta collapsed on top of him. After a couple of minutes of catching our breath, Tanner whispered in my ear, "That was one hell of a practice kiss."

"Best kiss I've ever had," I whispered back.

"Really?"

"I didn't cum when I kissed Claire, so yeah."

"Thanks Cort."

"I'm afraid we're a bit of a mess," I whispered to him.

He reached under his mattress, and pulled out a towel. It looked pretty crusty. "How many times have you cum on that towel?"

He smiled at me. "I've only been using it since Monday. I've cum a lot this week."

He cleaned himself, then reached for my dick. He held it up while he wiped my belly off, then wiped my dick clean too.

Tanner got in his bed, and I crawled into my sleeping bag. The next thing I know, his step dad is waking us.

"What time is it sir?" I asked him.

"Nine o'clock. Please, call me Rick. Your mom is in the kitchen, so it's safe to run to the bathroom, boys."

Rick watched us, as we dashed to the hall bathroom. Our erections tenting our briefs in front of us.

We ate breakfast, and I asked Rick, "If it's ok with my mom, can Tanner spend tonight at my house?"

Rick started to say something, but Tanner's mom said, "It's so good to see you making friends Baby. Of course you can."

We ran down to my house. My mom had no problem with letting Tanner spend the night. I have a basketball hoop over our garage, so we played for awhile. Then went to the school playing field to see if anything was going on there, but there wasn't.

We stopped at Tanner's house to get my stuff and what he would need for the night. I was very polite and told them, "It was nice meeting you, thanks for having me over. I had a great time." You know, all the stuff parents like to hear.

Back at my house I showed Tanner my room. It's bigger than his, and I have my own bathroom. He liked all the model planes hanging from the ceiling, that I had been putting together since I was nine.

Mom made pot roast for dinner and Tanner really liked it. As we left the dining room, mom said, "Don't stay up too late, boys."

"Where's your dad?" Tanner asked back in my room.

"He died a couple of years ago. I miss him, but Mom takes good care of me. He owned an appliance store, and now Mom runs it."

"My dad split when I was eight. Mom started drinking. I thought she would quit when she married Rick, but she hasn't."

I felt bad for him. I miss my dad, but he had no choice about leaving me. Tanner's dad just left him. And his mom might as well be gone too.

We decided to shower then watch tv, before going to bed. I told him he could go first, I know how shy he is about showers.

We hadn't talked at all about what happened the night before. And even though I had felt it between us, and he had cleaned up after, it was dark in the room, so I didn't really see it.

"You can come too. I don't mind you seeing me."

We went into the bathroom, and stripped to our undies. We looked at each other and grinned, and whipped them off at the same time. We were both already chubbed up. And by the time we got in the shower, we were hard. My dick is about five and a half inches [14 cm]. His was probably an inch shorter.

"You don't have anything to be shy about. Your dick isn't small. And you have as much hair as I do."

He smiled at the compliment.

We bathed quickly, I poured shampoo on his head. I washed his hair, standing behind him. As the suds ran down, I used them to wash his back for him too. I was staring at his untanned butt. I couldn't help but laugh, considering his name is Tanner.

He shampooed my hair to, and washed my back as well. We played around in there for a few more minutes, then toweled off and ran into the bedroom.

We both put on clean underwear, and jumped on the bed to watch tv. Transformers was on, and we watched it for the umpteenth time. Then we turned off the lights, and he lay down on the sleeping bag.

It got really quiet, and I thought he had gone to sleep. I whispered "Tanner. You awake?"

"Yeah."

"My bed is bigger than yours, if you don't want to sleep down there."

He got in bed with me, and we lay side by side for a minute. Then he asked, "Did you mean what you said last night?"

"About what?" I asked.

"The kiss being better than Claire," I barely heard him say.

"Yeah."

"Will you do it again?" he asked meekly.

I rolled over to face him and leaned down to kiss his lips again. When I pulled away, I said, "Yeah. Still better than her."

He put his arm around my neck, and drew me back to him. Our lips met for a very hot kiss. Then I moved down and sucked his nipple. While I was sucking his nipple, I pulled off his underwear, and mine. He lifted his hips to help, and pulled me on top of him again. His knees were by my hips as I started a fucking motion.

"I love how you do that to me," he whispered in my ear.

"Me too," Was all I could manage.

It lasted a little longer this time. I guess because it wasn't new. But we both got off at the same time, with lots of moaning and grunts and kissing.

When we had recovered, I peeled my sticky body from his. I keep a box of tissues on my nightstand (yes that is what I use it for), so I reached for it.

After we cleaned up, Tanner started to put his underwear back on. "You don't have to do that, my mom won't come in on weekend mornings. School days she just knocks unless I'm running late."

Later, I heard his steady sleep breathing, as I lay in the dark wondering what all this meant. I knew the term gay, but I had never thought of myself that way.

I'd had a couple of girlfriends, and liked them. Claire and I kissed a lot, I liked that, even got hard every time we made out. A year before, I had found a dirty magazine in the garage. I guess it belonged to my dad. I jerked off with it several times, until my mom found it. Well, I guess she did because it disappeared one day.

But it was different with Tanner. The more I got to know him, the better I liked him. Most girls were just the opposite, I liked them less as time went on. They were too demanding and, to be honest, batshit crazy.

Tanner was just as sweet as any girl I knew, and a better kisser. Okay, it was more than kissing. That was probably part of it too. If you're kissing a girl, you're afraid to touch them or do something they don't like.

I hadn't thought about all this the first time with Tanner. I guess I just thought of it as practice that got a little out of hand. But tonight, I wanted to make love to him. I'm the one who took it passed the kiss. I'm the one that got us naked. Most importantly, I knew Tanner wanted it too. With girls, shit, who knows what they want.

I finally fell asleep, though I don't know how. I woke up with my arm around Tanner. We were laying on our sides pressed close together. My hard dick was in his butt crack, my lips on his shoulder.

I started to pull away. "Please don't move. Can we just stay like this a little while?" he asked.

"How long have you been awake?"

"About thirty minutes," he replied.

"Why didn't you wake me."

"I liked the way you were holding me."

He was right. It did feel nice. I kissed his neck, and snuggled closer. I had never felt that close to anyone before. Well, except my mom of course. But then, I've never slept naked with anyone either.

We spent the day doing teenage boy stuff. Then he went home.

Monday at gym, I ran my laps and then went to the locker room. Tanner was waiting for me. "Don't shower now. Wait til I get out," he whispered.

I was a little nervous about that, and I didn't know why he wanted it. I saw Murphy leave the shower before Tanner entered, so I was less worried.

Walking home later, I asked, "Why did you tell me to wait before I showered?"

"I know if I saw you in there I would get hard. That's all I would need is for everyone to see me with a hard on."

"Seeing the other guys didn't get you hard?"

"No, just you. I mean I have looked at them, but I know if you were there, I would think about this weekend and that would be the end for me."

I smiled at him, because I was glad I had that effect on him. "So you liked playing video games and basketball."

He punched my arm "You know what I mean. But thanks to you, I didn't turn my back to everyone. And you're right. Some of those guys have little dicks."

We didn't get any 'alone' time the rest of the week, but Friday night he stayed at my house again. I know we were both thinking about the same thing, but acted as if nothing was different. That is until we got out of the shower.

"Do you think your mom will come in?" he asked.

"Not unless the house is on fire."

"Then we don't need to put anything on?"

In answer, I turned out the light, and got in bed. Tanner was just as anxious. We were quickly in each other's arms, kissing. Our bodies rubbing together.

Tanner broke the kiss saying, "I want to do something, but I don't want you to get mad."

"Does it involve fireworks or a bungee cord?" I asked.

"No silly."

"Then I have no problem with it."

His hand found my dick, then his head went under the cover.

"Oh, shit…"

I had never felt anything like that. His mouth was warm, wet, and eager to please. I knew what a blow job was, but oh my god, people need to hear about this.

"My god, Tanner… that feels so good."

He cupped my balls in his hand and took my dick into his throat.

"Oh… Shit…" I said bucking up into his mouth.

As you can imagine, my first blow job wasn't going to last long.

"Shit, Tanner, … You better stop dude… Tanner… Stop dude, I'm gonna cum… Tanner! Ahh…"

He never took his mouth off. I was worried he might be mad about shooting my cum in his mouth. He didn't seem to mind though because he kept sucking for a couple of minutes after.

"That was fucking awesome," I said when he moved back up beside me.

"Did you really like it?"

I leaned in and kissed him. I could taste my cum on his tongue.

"What do you think?" I asked and kissed him again. I didn't know if I could do that for him, but after tasting my own cum, I decided I would try.

I started moving down. "Cort, you don't have to," Tanner said.

"I want to do it for you too."

"You really don't mind? I understand if you don't want to."

I kissed him again, and dove under the cover. I figured if I hate it, I'll never do it again. I used to hate broccoli till I tried it. I still hate beets, even after I tried them. This will be just one of those life experiences that you have to try once.

As soon as his dick entered my mouth, I knew I would do it again for him. Hell, for me too. I took it slow, I mean I didn't want him to cum too fast. I wanted to be sure he got all the pleasure he could. But like me, he didn't last long. We were both pretty excited I guess.

After only a couple of minutes, I could feel him trembling, and thrusting up at me. I knew he was going to cum, I thought about pulling off, but I wanted to do it for him. He did for me. I felt the spurt in the back of my throat, then he just drizzled the rest onto my tongue. He doesn't shoot as much as me, I was kinda sad about that right then.

When he started to soften in my mouth, I moved back up beside him.

"Oh Cort. I can't believe you did that for me. You make me so happy." He kissed me like twenty times.

"You made me happy too. I have always wondered what that would feel like."

"Me too," he said laying his head on my chest.

I loved feeling his body against mine. He seemed so vulnerable, I just wanted to hold him and protect him from the world.

I don't know how long I slept. I do know that it was still dark outside, and Tanner was sucking my dick again. When I finished unloading, he lay his head on my chest again and said, "You can go back to sleep now." I did.

In the morning, I was behind him again. I slid my hand down to his dick and began stroking it. When he woke up, I went down on him again.

What amazed me was his gratitude. He was so enthusiastic about thanking me for doing it. And kissing me, and hugging me tight. It seem so surprising to him that someone would do that for him.

My mom said she thought Tanner had more confidence lately. I suppose that is it. He just lacks confidence.

He spent Saturday night with me too. I think one or the other of us was sucking til midnight. It was great.

Monday at gym, I let Tanner go in first. A little later I saw Murphy enter the shower. I hesitated going in because I didn't want to cause trouble for Tanner.

I heard chanting of some sort coming from the shower so I went in.

Murphy had Tanner in a headlock. He was trying to make Tanner kiss his dick.

The other guys were chanting "Kiss it"

"I guess the only way you'll ever get anyone to do that is forcing them."

"Once he gets a taste, he'll want more," Murphy said.

That's when my fist connected with his nose. Blood went everywhere again. Murphy was trying to crawl out of the shower room, so I put my foot on his butt. "Listen asshole. I'll run laps all year and it'll be worth it to see you bleed."

He stumbled out and I turned to the rest of them. "You should all be ashamed. Any of you could be his next target."

"Are you okay?" I asked Tanner as I picked him up.

He nodded, then I hear Coach bellowing "Hicks! My office, now!"

I grabbed my towel and went in.

"Did you punch Murphy?"

"Yes sir."

He smiled. "About time. Laps tomorrow," he said with a wink.

On the way home, Tanner was crying. "What did I ever do to make him hate me?"

"It's not you. He's always been a bully. Bullies pick on smaller guys to make themselves feel big."

"Can you come in for a few minutes?" he asked

"Yeah, I don't have to be home right away."

His mom was home, sitting in front of the tv. I don't think she was paying too much attention to it though, she had a glass of brown liquid in her hand.

We went to his room, and we hand no more than put our books down, when Tanner got on his knees in front of me, and pulled at my zipper.

"I need to thank you properly for that business with Murphy," he said as he took my dick into his mouth. And what a mouth. He sucked it like a pro. I doubt any hooker could do as well. Of course at our age, we build up a lot of cum quickly, and I hadn't cum all day. I was soon firing a load into his mouth.

"That was a great reward," I said while zipping my pants.

"That was for me. This is your reward," Tanner said, giving me a deep kiss. I could taste my cum on his tongue. I'm getting used to tasting cum.

Murphy wasn't in school the next day, I wonder why. But I was at my locker at the end of the day, talking to Mary Beth Rollins. I saw Tanner down the hall, he was looking at me, then turned and left.

I said goodbye to Mary Beth, and went looking for him.

I was halfway to his house before I caught up to him. "Tanner, wait up man."

He kept walking rather quickly. I ran up to him "What's wrong man?"

"Nothing," he answered.

It was the kind of 'nothing' that means something. He looked like he was on the verge of tears.

"Then why do you look like someone shot your dog?"

He stopped and looked at me a moment. "I know I don't have any right to say anything. She's pretty, I can see why you like her."

"You mean Mary Beth? Yeah I guess she's kinda cute. So?"

"Nothing, I mean…"

"Have you heard about our school's fall dance?" I asked.

"Sure. There's posters everywhere. I don't plan to go so I haven't paid much attention to it."

"Well, it's become sort of a Sadie Hawkins thing."

"What's that?"

"It means girls ask guys to it. Not guys asking girls."

"Mary Beth asked you to go?"

"Yes."

Tanner looked even closer to tears as he turned away and headed toward his house.

"Tanner. Wait," I called after him.

"It's okay. I understand," he said when I grabbed his arm and spun him around to face me.

"Understand what?"

"That you want to go to the dance with the pretty girl. It's okay, really," he said. But I saw the tear running down his cheek.

"If you had come closer, maybe you would have heard me tell her the same thing I told the other two girls that asked me."

"Two others? What did you tell them?"

"That I'm spending the night with my best friend, and wouldn't be going."

Tanner's face lit up. "Best friend? I've never been anyone's best friend."

"Well, it's a hard job, and you can start by not getting upset until after you talk to me. Deal?"

"Deal."

Friday after school, I went home and got my things together to stay at Tanner's house. When I got there, Tanner's mom answered the door. She had her usual glass in her hand.

"I think they're in Tanner's room," she said letting me in.

Opening the door, I heard Rick say, "You're a good boy." He was standing right in front of Tanner who was sitting on his bed. I couldn't see Tanner, until Rick turned around. His sweat pants did little to hide that squirrel, which was even longer than the last time I saw it.

"Oh, hi Cort. You boys have fun," he said, adjusting the squirrel down his pant leg, and leaving.

Tanner looked flush. His eyes were misty too. I sat beside him and tried to give him a kiss.

"Don't."

"Did I do something wrong?" I asked.

"No… I'll be right back."

He left the room and came back after a minute. "Now you can kiss me."

I kissed him, and instantly knew he had brushed his teeth. I didn't mind but i wondered why. Then there was something else I tasted on his tongue. I couldn't place it for a minute, then it hit me. Cum.

When we broke the kiss, he must have read my expression. His eyes showed fear.

"Did you… Did you just…" I couldn't even say it.

"It's okay," he said, as if it really was.

"What do you mean it's okay. It's not okay. How long have you… I mean… when… I… Why?" I practically yelled.

"Shh. Please. Just let it go."

I stared at him a moment. I'm sure incredulity written all over my face. I couldn't even speak. I just picked up my things and walked out.

My phone in my backpack was ringing before I got half way home. I ignored it. It rang till I got home, and another half hour after.

Mom had been surprised to find me home when she got there, but could see I was in no mood to talk about it.

Around eight o'clock the doorbell rang. A little later my mom knocks on my door.

"Cort honey. Tanner is here."

"Tell him to go away."

My mom actually came into my room. She sat next to me on the bed.

"Honey, I don't know what kind of falling out you two had, but I can tell when someone needs a friend, and you're the best friend he's got."

"But Mom, You don't understand. You don't know…"

"I know my son, and my son doesn't abandon a friend in need. It's just not in you to not help when you can. And I believe you can help this poor boy."

Shit. Don't you hate when parents do that kind of stuff.

"Okay. Send him in. But, I ain't making any promises."

Mom kissed my cheek. "That's the Cort I know."

Tanner appeared in my doorway. It was obvious he had been crying.

"Cort, I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what exactly? Sorry I turned down dates with three girls to be with you? No, that was my fault, I'm the one who's sorry about that. Maybe you're sorry that my dick isn't as big as your step dad's. No that's not your fault either. I know. You're sorry for sticking you tongue in my mouth covered with your step dad's cum. That was definitely your fault. Or are you sorry for making me feel like I meant something to you, when it's obvious I don't?"

"That's not true. You mean a lot to me," Tanner said as the tears started to flow.

"Well you have a very strange way of showing it."

His shoulders were heaving with sobs.I suddenly felt bad for saying all that, but I have feelings too. I don't wear them on my sleeve like he does, but I still hurt.

I couldn't just watch him cry either. He was obviously hurting. I put my arms around him, and he buried his face on my chest.

"Please don't hate me. I don't know what I'd do If you hated me too."

"I don't hate you," I consoled. Though I wasn't sure if it was true.

"I brushed my teeth, I guess I forgot to brush my tongue. I didn't mean for you to taste him."

Well that was confirmed.

"So all those times, you were faking it? The kisses, the… well everything. You've done all that before and just pretended it was all new to you, like it was for me?" I accused.

"No. I wasn't faking. It was all new for me, just not the sucking."

"How long have you been sucking dick?"

He looked down in shame, and mumbled something.

"What?"

"Three years. Okay. I've been sucking dick for three years. Satisfied?"

I was shocked. "Three years?"

Tanner started crying again. He nodded, and I could see the regret and shame on his face.

"But why?"

"You know how my mom is. Rick will leave if I quit."

"Leave? Maybe you should start from the beginning," I said confused.

"When my dad left, mom started drinking. Rick was her boss, and they started dating. She slowed down some for awhile. Then they got married, and she slowly started getting worse. Rick would even give drinks, so that didn't help. Soon she was passing out right after dinner.
One day I heard something in the living room. I went in and Rick was watching porn. I turned to leave, and Rick stopped me. He said «Come watch this with me.»
It was some guy getting a blow job from some ugly girl. Rick was rubbing his dick through his sweatpants. I sat with him but I didn't want to.
Then he said «Your mom used to do that for me. Now she doesn't do anything. I don't know how much longer I can take this.»
I wasn't watching the porn. I was watching him stroke his dick. Then he said «I really like getting my dick sucked.»
He pulled it out. It was huge. I could only stare. He wasn't jerking off, he just sorta waved it back and forth pointing it at me.
Then he said «Have you ever seen a dick that big?»
Of course I hadn't seen any but mine, so I shook my head.
He said «You can touch it if you want.»
I reached over and wrapped my hand around it.
He said «Move your hand up and down.»
I did as he told me.
Then «Your mom used to do that too. But I like it better when she sucked it. If only she would suck me, I wouldn't consider leaving.»
I couldn't let him leave us. She didn't work anymore. I knew she wasn't really able to with all the drinking. So, I leaned down and took it into my mouth like the girl in the porn. I could barely get my lips around it, but I had to try.
He said, «Yeah suck it. You're a good boy Tanner.»
I started sucking him almost every day after that. He called it 'doing my chore.' He would come into my room after mom went to bed, and I did my chore. Sometimes he wouldn't even wait for her to go to bed. Once he came in, and I was jerking off. He liked that. He started wanting me to jerk off while I sucked him. He never touched me though.
Then about six months ago, I was doing my chore. He was in front of me with his sweatpants at his knees, and I was jerking my dick, and my mom came in. She could see his dick in my mouth, and mine in my hand. I could tell she was shocked.
Rick said, «Go on back to bed, Tanner's doing your job for you.»
You wouldn't believe the way she looked at me. Kind of… apologetic.
Then after the first time you stayed over, Rick started asking me a bunch of questions about you. He said it looked like you had a big dick in your underwear, and maybe you would like to help me with my chore. I told him you weren't like that. Then tonight, I think he wanted you to catch us. He knew you were coming over, and he insisted I do my chore first."

This was a lot to take in. I couldn't believe my ears. I told Tanner to go wash his face, while I went to talk to my mom. I told her Tanner was in a bit of trouble, and needed my help, and to be prepared for anything tonight. We may be back, or we may not.

When Tanner came in I picked up my backpack and we went back to his house.

Rick was handing a drink to his wife when we came in. "Did you two get over your lover's quarrel?" he said with a laugh.

I purposefully looked down at his crotch, then back at him. "Yeah, I think it's going to get more interesting from now on," I said and licked my lips.

"Well, good to hear. I'll be in to see you boys later."

In Tanner's room I told him to get undressed. "What are you going to do?"

"I don't know yet, just follow my lead."

We got down to our underwear. I kissed him, trying not to think of how much of Rick's cum he had swallowed in three years. Our erections didn't care about that answer.

Soon Tanner's mom called out "Good night Tanner," as she passed his door. I grabbed my phone from my backpack and set it to record, and lay it against the lamp on the bedside table.

Rick didn't hesitate to come in. He looked at our erections in our briefs and said, "Looks like you two are playing a fun game."

"Yeah, care to join us?" I asked.

Rick pulled down his sweatpants. Jesus does he have a big cock. He tugged on it a few times, and I got on my knees in front of him. I thought Tanner was going to have a heart attack as I opened my mouth. Rick slapped my face with his cock a few times and then put it in my mouth.

I have to admit, under different circumstances, I might actually like what I was doing. But this wasn't different circumstances. This was about Tanner.

Rick's cock got even harder as I slid my mouth as far down it as I could. There was no way I was going to be able to swallow the whole thing.

"Tanner, with a little practice, your boyfriend might get as good as you at this," Rick chuckled.

I couldn't take anymore. I reached up and fondled his balls a little, and he moaned. Then I gripped them real tight just as I bit down hard on his cock. I wasn't trying to bite it off, but I wanted to damage it.

Rick screamed, and fell over taking his cock from me. I still had a hold on his nuts.

"If you touch Tanner again, I'll show this video to the cops."

I gave his nuts another hard squeeze, grabbed the phone and backpack and ran.

I burst into our front door, "MOM!!"

Rick wasn't far behind.

"Whoa. Hold on. I can explain," he said when he saw my mom standing there with a gun pointed at his head.

"You can explain why my son is running half naked down the street with an erection, and you're chasing him. That's an explanation I'd like to hear."

Tanner appeared in his briefs also.

"Oh. This just keeps getting better. Now about that explanation?"

Rick turned and ran.

Mom looked at me. "I'm sure there is a lot you need to tell me, but tonight isn't the time." She glanced at my tented briefs. "You boys get to bed. I don't think he'll be back, but I'll keep my gun handy anyway."

We went to my room and Tanner was very quiet. "Are you okay?" I asked.

"Cort, I know you're just trying to help, but what are we going to do if Rick leaves. My mom can't work, not like… she is." He started crying again.

I took him into my arms. "Tanner, I can't promise it will be easy, but I know that everything will turn out ok. He shouldn't have made you do those things if you didn't want to."

"That's just it. At first I was just scared not to. But the last couple of years, I really didn't hate it. I mean, I got hard when he made me jerk off. I would even cum while sucking him. I must have liked it. That is until I met you. I didn't want to do it with him anymore."

"You only started to like it when you when you found out about sex. Right?" I asked.

"Yeah I guess so."

"You were a young boy whose body was changing. You were in a very sexual situation. Boys get hard when they just watch two people kiss, let alone having a cock or a pussy in their face."

"You're saying I would have gotten hard no matter what? Not because I wanted it?"

"I think so. I know I would have," I assured him.

"You were hard when you were sucking him. Did you like it?" Tanner asked.

"I would have liked it if it were you. Did he really never touch you.? I mean in three years all you did was suck him, he never sucked you?"

"Never. Not even a kiss. It was all about him and my chore. That's why I said you were the first to do that. And that first time I sucked you, was the first time I didn't feel like it was a duty. I wanted to make you happy."

I giggled a bit. "You certainly did that for sure."

"Turn out the lights," Tanner ordered.

I did as I was told, and we got into bed. Tanner didn't hesitate to pull off my underwear, then his. He went down and started sucking me. For some reason, the image of Rick's big cock popped into my head.

"I'm sorry my dick isn't as big as Rick's."

Tanner stopped sucking and lay down beside me. "Your dick is bigger than mine, probably close to six inches [15 cm], and you're still growing. But it doesn't matter to me. It's your dick and I love it."

That was the right thing to say. I kissed him deeply and then went under the cover to show him how much I like his dick too. After only a minute, he pulled me up.

"I want to feel you on top of me."

He opened his legs as I rolled over between them. Our dicks mashed together, and I started humping against him.

He kissed me, then said, "I'm sorry you gave up your chance for a date with a girl."

I looked in his eyes, and rubbed my dick against him. "Does this feel like I'm disappointed? No girl could be better than you."

The next morning, my mom wanted an explanation.

"Uh… Well… You see, Tanner's step dad has been… abusing him for three years."

Tanner turned ten shades of red instantly.

"Can I assume from your state of undress last night, you mean sexual abuse, not physical?"

Tanner and I just nodded.

"And exactly how did you come to be in that… condition?"

"I only found out about this yesterday. I had to do something, so… I sorta set him up… and made a video. I told him I would give it to the police if he didn't leave Tanner alone."

I could tell she was working this over in her mind.

"I assume this video is some sort of evidence? May I see it?"

"Uh… Mom… I don't want you to see it. I mean I… uh… I did some things that are kinda embarrassing."

"Cort honey. I am quite aware of how things are in this world. And there is little that goes on around here that I don't know about. I am more than willing to help, but if I go accusing someone, I need to know if the evidence supports my claim. I need to know if I have a leg to stand on."

"But Mom. It's… I mean…"

"Cort, who do you trust more than anybody in the world?"

I handed her the phone.

I could hear the sound but couldn't see the video. I know it started with Tanner and I in our briefs with erections. Mom just glanced at us.

Then I heard Rick say, "Looks like you two are playing a fun game."

Next I heard my own voice, "Yeah, Care to join us?"

That was when Rick pulled down his pants.

Mom's face went crimson and she said "Oh my lord."

I can't imagine how my mom must have felt to see her son open his mouth and take a cock in it. She didn't say anything, but glanced in my direction a couple of times over the next minute.

Then Rick said, "Tanner, with a little practice, your boyfriend might get as good as you at this."

Next I heard Rick's blood curdling scream. Mom smiled. Then, "If you touch Tanner again, I'll show this video to the cops."

There was a lot of rustling noise, and I could actually imagine my sprint home, then, "MOM!"

Mom turned off the video, "I know what happens after that."

She looked us over for a minute, then said, "So Tanner. He's been making you… uh do that for three years?"

Tanner ashamedly nodded.

"How did you find out about it, Cort?"

"I sorta walked in on it."

"You just walked into their house?"

"No ma'am. Tanner's mom let me in and told me they were in his room."

"Does your mom know about this, Tanner?"

I could see him getting upset, so I answered for him. "His mom is an alcoholic. Rick has been taking advantage of it. But she did catch them a while back. I think she feels guilty for getting Tanner into this situation, but helpless to stop it."

Mom pulled Tanner in for a hug. "Well now you have us on your side, dear boy."

After an emotional minute, they broke up the embrace. "And Cort. I always knew you would do anything to help a friend, but what you did… well, that was certainly more than I expected. I can imagine it was difficult for you, and for Tanner to watch. I'm glad to know you trust me enough to share what must have been a very embarrassing thing with me. I'm very proud of you, son."

I got an emotional hug too.

"Tanner I'm afraid you will be staying with us a few days. I hope you boys won't mind bunking together for a while," she said with a grin.

"No. I don't think that will be a problem, Mom. Do you Tanner?"

Tanner smiled. "I think I can handle it for a while."

Mom went to Tanner's house, and called me from there. "Can you boys look after yourselves for a bit? I have some things to take care of but I should be home by nine or so."

"Sure, Mom," I said, Tanner and I went straight to bed.

We were laying there kissing and playing with each other, when Tanner said, "So, are we like…together? Like a couple?"

"I've sorta thought so for a while now. You haven't?"

"Yeah, but we haven't… well you know."

"No.What?"

"You know. Done IT."

I looked at him blankly, then a light went on in my head

"You mean… IT? Like as in fuck?"

Tanner smiled and nodded.

"Uh… I don't know… I mean…"

"Don't worry. You get to be on top."

I hate to admit it, but that is what I was worried about. "Are you sure, I mean I don't know anything about that sort of stuff."

"I know plenty. Rick watches a lot of porn while I'm doing my chore. Lately there has been a lot of that in it. I think Rick was getting ready to increase my chores. He even began fingering me after we moved here."

"Fingering you?" I asked.

"He would make me lay on my back and jerk off. While I was doing it, he would put lube on his fingers and push them in my butt. After I came, he would let me do my chore, but he would say things like "Soon you'll be able to take my cock."

"He could kill you with that thing."

"Do you have any baby oil or hand cream?"

After Tanner got me oiled up, he lay on his back and lifted hi knees. I got between his legs and he lined up my dick with his entrance.

"Push," was all he said.

I did, and after a slight hesitation, my dick popped inside him. Tanner pulled me down to him and we kissed. I tried to go slow, but I was so excited, I probably didn't do very good at that. When I realized I was all the way inside him, I started fucking him.

I knew that with girls you're supposed to try to last a long time. I didn't know if it were true with boys too. Just in case, I was trying to hold off cumming as long as possible.

"You feel so good in me Cort," Tanner whispered in my ear as I took long strokes in him.

"I love being inside you," I replied.

"Do you? Am I good for you?"

"You're the best," I assured him.

I plowed on trying hard not to cum. He was raising his hips to meet my strokes. Then he put his feet in the air, allowing me total access, and I pumped him harder and faster.

It must have been the right thing to do, because Tanner suddenly cried, "Oh god, Cort. You're making me cum."

This meant a lot to me. I loved making him cum. To do it while in his ass, it just couldn't be better. The thought alone would have been enough, but then his chute gripped my dick, and I lost it inside him.

"Oh… yes… I love you," Tanner whispered as I unloaded.

We lay there catching our breath. He wrapped his legs around me, trapping me. "Please don't move. I want to feel you as long as possible."

I looked at him and gave him a kiss. "I hope you don't think this is a one time thing. I'm going to do this as much as possible."

"Like you would if I were your girlfriend?"

I kissed him again. "Unless you don't want the job."

"I definitely want the job. But do you mind that I don't have a pussy?"

I slid my dick in and out a bit. "This is better than any pussy. Besides, I like your dick too, so it's the best of both worlds."

"I like yours too. Especially where it is right now," Tanner said with a smile.

"I hope so. I plan to spend a lot of time there. Did you mean what you said?"

"What I said?"

"You said you love me."

"I…well…I'm sorry…Yes, but I didn't know I said it."

"We were both cumming at the time, but you did say it."

"I'm sorry, Cort. Please don't be mad. You just mean so much to me, and you always make me feel special, and…"

"Shut up. I love you too. I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. I assumed you knew how I felt. That's why I was mad about what you were doing with Rick. I knew he had a big one, and I was jealous and hurt. I mean I had even sucked your dick because I love you, and then… well it was like you stabbed me in the heart. I know now that you didn't have a choice, but to be honest, it still bothers me."

"Cort, I never meant to hurt you. I'm sorry I didn't tell you what was going on. I didn't want you to hate me. I promise though. Your's is the only dick I wanted, and I had already decided I wasn't going to let him fuck me. I gave that to you. I wanted you to be only one one in me. So do I get the job?"

As an answer, I fucked him again.

Mom returned while we were watching tv. She had a suitcase full of Tanner's clothes.

"Tanner, I have some news. Rick is gone, your mom is staying with some friends of mine. Monday she will go into a treatment facility. In the meantime, you're staying with us."

Tanner and I got huge smiles on our faces.

"I take it that is acceptable to you. Tomorrow boys, I need you two to get the mother in law apartment over the garage cleaned up. It hasn't been used in a couple of years, so I'll get new linens and stuff for it."

When we went to bed, Tanner was all over me. I didn't complain one bit, I fucked him again, then again in the morning. Good thing we're both young, or I might deed some of those pills to keep up with him.

Sunday Tanner and I spent all morning cleaning the small apartment over our garage. It's only one bedroom, bath, tiny kitchen, and sitting room. It was really dusty and needed airing.

Of course we found a few minutes to give each other a blow job. And if she had been thirty seconds earlier, Mom would have seen even more of us than she did in the video.

"You boys are doing a great job," Mom said.

She brought in new curtains, towels, dishes and cookware, and fixed the place up pretty nice.

"Mom, why are we doing this?"

"Tanner's mother needs a fresh start. When she gets out of treatment, she'll need a place for them to live. It's rally not big enough for two people, so I guess Tanner will just have to sleep with you. If you would like, I can get a set of bunk beds for your room, or he can have the guest room."

Tanner quickly said, "No…I wouldn't want you to go to all that trouble Mrs. Hicks."

"Oh, it's no trouble," Mom said smiling.

"No, Mom. I'm sure we can make do just as it is."

She hugged us both. "Okay. But we need to move your bed away from the wall a little, and tighten the frame. Oh, and when his mother is around, you boys need to hold the noise down the noise a bit."

Tanner turned red, and his mouth dropped open. I'm sure I was just as red.

I had been concentrating so hard not to cum, I hadn't even noticed the bed banging on the wall every time I pumped into Tanner. And to make matters worse. Tanner is a loud moaner.

As I said, Mom never comes in my room. I keep it neat, and put my clothes in the hamper. So she doesn't really need to. I never gave a thought about sex noises.

That night I discovered how bad it was. I stopped mid stroke, "God Tanner. It really is bad. There in no way in the world she doesn't know I'm fucking you."

"Are you sure? I mean, do you have to stop?"

"Let's get on the floor. But tomorrow, we're fixing this bed, and buying you a muzzle."

Tanner buried his face in a pillow on the floor, and I did it doggystyle to him. It was different but fun.

Monday at school, everyone was talking about the fall dance. Seems we missed a lot of fun. Not the dance so much but what happened after.

The story eventually pieced together. Murphy got a little too fresh with a girl at the dance Friday night. She told her older brother. Saturday, Murphy disappeared most of the day, returning home late that night, naked. He had spent the day in an abandoned warehouse as a fucktoy for four older boys. Even though there are suspects, Murphy wouldn't name anyone. His parents had him checked out at the hospital, no permanent damage, so they released him. Sunday night he disappeared again for a couple of hours, apparently of his on accord.

Murphy wasn't in school, but after gym, a lot of guys were talking about it. "If it really was Tommy and his friends, they're on the basketball team. His friends all have huge cocks. He'll be walking funny the rest of his life."

"Yeah, no wonder he went back for more. He probably loved it."

As we were dressing, Tanner said. "If Murphy comes within ten feet of you, I'll cut his nuts off. You're mine."

"Thanks. But you have nothing to worry about. But we might want to introduce Murphy to Rick," I laughed.

When Mom pulled into the driveway, I was carrying the toolbox back to the garage.

"What's up?"she asked.

"Just tightened the bed frame like you asked."

"Thanks. Maybe I can get some sleep. I'll get dinner started, you boys do your homework, or whatever."

Tanner was just finishing putting the bedspread back on when I came in.

"She definitely knows," I said.

"Is she mad?"

"No. But she let me know we have time before dinner," I smiled.

Tanner's mom, got out of rehab. She works for my mom at the appliance store, and lives over our garage. Tanner stays in my room. Sometimes his mom will eat dinner with us, sometimes she has us all up to the apartment and cooks for us.

She hasn't seen the video, but Mom eventually told her what happened. She admitted she had known what Rick was doing, and that she had told me to go to Tanner's room that day on purpose. She had hoped it would embarrass him enough to make him stop. She didn't think he would try doing something with me too.

She feels guilty about all that time she felt helpless to stop him. She constantly apologizes to Tanner. One day he finally said. "Mom, Cort is the one you should apologize to. He'll do anything for a friend. Things that I was being forced to do, he did to help me. He's made a lot of sacrifices for me, and he makes me happy. Really really happy."

I think it was only then did she put two and two together. "Oh my poor boy. Did Rick turn you gay?"

"No. If anything, I turned Cort. He used to like girls. Now I make sure he's too tired to even look at one."

I only smiled and nodded. He does that for sure.

The End