Hi guys! I know it has been a long time since my last story. To be frank, my life has been a tumultuous rollercoaster ride of pain. Before we begin on the new story, here is a bit of background info on what has happened the past few years.
For starters, Dylan, Ryan, we don’t really talk anymore, because Dylan and i were together for a little over a year before our relationship ended very badly, so of course i don’t want to finish that story. the only person from my old stories i still talk to is Darius, we are still friends, but he is happily engaged and I couldn’t be happier for him. Lastly, my parents got divorced, my father moved out of the country and ceased to talk to me, because he does not approve of my life style, and my mother. passed away from a heart attack a year ago, just after christmas. So, I know that is boring, so lets begin yeah?
This story is about a boy, more or less my little brother. I met him on League of Legends about two years ago, when he was 12, he is about to turn 15 (at the time I am writing this story). His father is not in the picture and he is being raised by his mother. (Also my mother). In terms of family, they are all I really have. His name is Kenneth. Hes a short lil dude. 5’3”, filipino and white mix. the cutest kid you will ever see. A very big heart. He has always been here for me like family. When my dad left, and when my mother died. Chance would have it, we live in the same city. I don’t really know what to make of the slim odds. But given what I have been through lately, I wouldn't change it for the world. I have yet to see him naked. Only ever with his shirt off. At the time this takes place, we had been having weekly gaming sessions for months. He knew I was gay, so did his mom, and they did not care. My description, 21 years old. I’m 5’8” 180lbs, I take care of myself and keep in shape. Lean, but muscular. My dick has grown to 6” and isnt going anywhere. It isnt big, but I am proud of it. Still black hair, and brown eyes. I mind you, and not the best looking guy around, but Im alright. Still don’t, now then, too the story…
It was an average Friday afternoon, I had just gotten out of class and was on my way to pick Kenneth up from school so he could come spend the weekend, as usual. Only this time the air was dry, it was cold, a very snowless winter. Yet again snow was in the forecast but I didn’t expect much because they were getting it wrong quite a bit this year. When I got to the school, he didn’t run to my car, he walked, head down, no bright smile, no bright shining eyes. He was sad, depressed even, I hadn’t been so worried in so long, i honestly forgot what it was like. He got in my car, sat down, looked over at me, and began to tear up. There were kids pouring out of the school, so I got out of there, put my arm around him and let him cry, all the while going as fast as could to my house to get him inside. When the school was out of sight, he let me have it
“I learned something today.. secrets can hurt people, especially yourself.”
“What do you mean by that buddy?”
“It means I am gay, and today i finally made the mistake of stareing too long in the locker room, someone noticed, and by the end of the day, half of the school was calling me a faggot. I got food thrown at me today, i didnt even get to finish my lunch. I hid in the bathroom for so long.. It was so painful, I wanted to die”
First of all I knew, without telling him anything, I knew he was. I was waiting for him to be open with me, at this moment i asked myself if that was the right decision. I still do to this day.
“Shit… did you report it to anyone at the school?”
“No, I am scared about what my mom might think. I wanted it to go away, I wanted it to be a dream, but it isn’t. What am I gonna do???”
He started crying again, and, as time would have it, we were pulling into driveway so…
“Lets go inside and get you cleaned up. Don’t worry about anything right now, I am here ok? Ill keep you safe.”
“Ok…”
So we went inside and he threw his backpack on the couch and went upstairs to his room to get some clothes(He has his own room at my house, and clothes and whatnot given he lives with me almost as much as his mother). I called his mom and told her we were home. I told her he had a very rough day, but I would take care of him, she thanked me and told me to call if we needed anything. So i went upstairs and he was on the floor next to his bed crying, he had mashed potatoes caked to his back, i doubt he realized it was even there. So i layed down on the floor next to him and just held him. He was shaking, sobbing. I couldn’t believe how down he was.
“You do not need to cry anymore. No one can hurt you, no one is ever going to hurt you again. I won’t let it happen”
“But, I don’t understand, there are openly gay people at my school, why me? Why do they hate me?”
“I don’t know buddy, we will figure it out, and make sure it stops, but right now all we have is each other and I am gonna make sure you cheer up, come on lets get you in the shower, and in some clean clothes, then we can maybe, play some league or something else?”
“Ok.”
I saw a faint smile, it came and went just as fast. He grabbed some clothes and went into the bathroom and I went downstairs. Grabbed the phone and called one of the school social workers. Mrs Denny. She had helped me all throughout high school. I even came out to her before my own mother. I wanted to get to the bottom of what was going on.
“Hello?”
“He Mrs Denny! Its William, how are you?”
“OH! Well im busy, but alright, how about yourself?”
“Well personally I am fine, but I am calling about kenneth”
“Ah.. Yes i just heard about what happened today from one of his teachers, how is he feeling?”
“with all due respect, I think thats a silly question…”
“Yes, well, Sorry. At any rate, from what i hear, it started this morning in gym and went on throughout the day, he refused help from any staff member that approached him, and would not come to see me.”
“I see, well I have him, hes taking a shower right now, is there anything you recommend I do?”
“No we will investigate monday, The way I see it, he is not ready for his mother to find out, but there is not much preventing that from happening at this point.”
“Yeah, I am afraid of that. Don’t worry, Ill take care of him for the weekend, and we will cross that bridge when we get to it.”
“Alright let me know if there is anything I can do, still have my personal number?”
“Yes, thank you very much, have a good weekend”
After i hung, I stood there at the kitchen island for a minute, my hands were so tightly fisted my knuckles were turning white. How could anyone do anything to hurt such a sweet kid? He has a heart of gold, and more love than people deserve. I HAD to get to the bottom of this, and make it go away. whatever it took. He came down stairs, no smile, a bleak look on his face.
“I do not feel like playing league, can we watch some netflix on the couch?”
“absolutely, are you hungry?”
“no.”
“Alright go turn it on, ill be right there”
He went to the couch and turned on the TV, switched to netflix and waited for me, i grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge and went to the living room and sat down next to him. I looked at him and handed him the water, he took it and sat it down next to him on the couch and laid his head on my shoulder.
“What do you wanna watch bud?”
“Can we keep watching Clone Wars?”
“Put it on”
We were on season 3, both of us were rewatching it, because yah know, STAR WARS! So we snuggled up on the couch and I turned it on. After about 5 minutes he motioned for me to lay back, so I did and he laid in front and i held him. I couldn’t believe this had happened to him.
“Will?”
“Yeah buddy??”
“What will my mom think of me?”
“Bud do you really think she would have a problem with you if she doesn’t have a problem with me??”
“Well….. I dont really know…”
“Nothing could possibly make her stop loving you. Nothing.”
“Are you sure”
“Absolutely.”
“Ok..”
“You don’t seem convinced”
At this point he rolled over and look at me, his face so close to mine. It felt so weird. He has always been my little brother, and yet i could feel the tension between us. All he did was hug me. He came in and held me tight, and he began crying. I kissed him on the head and held him tight.
“It’s gonna be ok kenneth..”
He looked up at me, with a glimmer in his eye, and he kissed me. Meeting my lips with mine, it was like a bomb had gone off. I couldn’t help it, I kissed him back. It was.. passionate, for someone his age. He had so much love to give, and the way he made it look, in several different forms. He broke off the kiss and looked at me again.
“I… I am sorry Will, maybe i shouldn’t have done that?”
“No, you… You have nothing to be sorry for”
“well wha..”
I couldn’t help it, I kissed him back. I knew how i felt about him, and yet. I was so attracted. I couldn’t restrain myself. It was so passionate. I couldn’t really understand the feelings. It was also one of the longest kisses i can remember having. We kept going at it, and i felt him palm my crotch. I was getting hard. He wanted more, but i couldnt tell if i could give it to him. Finally I broke off the kiss and looked into his eyes.
“Are you sure you want this? I can’t help but feel like this could turn our relationship on its head”
He didnt say anything. He smiled and sat up. he then guided me to sit up. So when I did he didn’t waste any time. He got my started to unbutton my jeans, looking into my eyes as he did so. The surrealism was so heavy. He was the last person i thought about like this, yet here he was, taking off my pants. He looked a bit surprised when he got them down and saw the buldge through my briefs. my dick was rock hard. all 6.5 inches. So he took off my underwear and stared at it for a second, then he looked into my eyes one more time, as if he was making sure it was ok for this to happen. I looked at him, and i didnt know what to say, so i just smiled lightly. WIth that he grinned, and went down on me. He started reserved. bobbing up and down cupping his mouth around my shaft, going halfway or so. with little to no tongue. Cupping my balls while he sucked. he came off and massaged my balls for a moment staring at my dick. he licked his lips and grabbed my dick. he teased my head with his tongue, sucking on the head lightly. Then he went down on me, using his tongue and jerking with the motion of each bob of his head. after a while with every bob he would drag his tongue across my head, which was driving me crazy. he was stroking me all the while and i knew i wouldnt last very long at the rate he was going. he massaged my balls lightly, and continued with his sucking method, and I had to say, it was one of the best i had ever gotten. he picked up the pace and i could feel myself getting close. He had to sense that, because he went even faster. when i tapped him on the head, and said “im gonna cum” and he just stopped bobbing, and sucked on my head while stroking me furiously. and thats when i cummed, 5 shots all in his mouth, it was so, SO powerful. i couldnt believe it. he coughed a bit, but he swallowed every. last. drop. and that, that blew me away. it was one of those, “i cant even moments.”
“that was amazing, where did you learn to suck like that?”
“porn”
“Well damn.. I really do not know what to say”
“You could say you want to return the favor?”
“I could…”
I wanted to. So I did. I led him to sit down. he was shaking a bit. i kissed him gently on the lips and i got on my knees. i pulled down his pants and saw the bulge through his tight white briefs. And when i pulled them down, it revealed his 5 inches. good girth. nice balls. and he kept it trimmed up. i wrapped my mouth around his head and began teasing him with my tongue. and teasing his balls with my fingertips. He put his hand on my head and began panting. squirming around a little as he sat there. after a minute or two of this, i began going down completely. I took every inch, stroking with head bob of my head. He was in a total euphoric state, his hands gripping the back of the couch, it was his first blowjob. I picked up the pace gradually as time went on, pausing every so often to suck his balls, he was moaning, and groaning, lightly at first then they got louder. after a few minutes he said rather loudly. “I am gonna cum!” and he grunted heavily as he shot 5 ropes of hot jizz into my mouth. it was so sweet. i couldnt believe i had just done that. He panted heavily. looking exhausted.
“that was amazing. i cant even put it into words”
“hehe im glad you enjoyed it buddy.”
“Why am i so tired?”
“well. because of what we just did i suppose”
I got back on the couch and he pulled up his briefs. i layed down and he layed down on next to me. I wrapped my arm around him and we both dozed off to sleep.
This story is very close to my heart, as is kenneth, there is much to tell, and i would love to keep sharing with you. what did you guys think? comments are always welcome. additionally. if you wanna chat/or ask questions email me at bigtimebilly746@gmail.com
thanks for reading!
