harry113
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Hmmmm, I don't know about peace ... It sounds like a very BUSY holiday, and an instant cold thown in as well!!!
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Harry
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Harry
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And I thought I was camping alone?
- Thread starter momoman
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Oh it's coming. It's coming. I'm working on it slowwwwwwly. Sorry this one's a bit tough to get through in one sitting. I'm trying to make this one equivalent to a mile when paced off 
Should be up tomorrow, if not I'll have it up as soon as I can.
xx, momoman.
Should be up tomorrow, if not I'll have it up as soon as I can.
xx, momoman.
You just sirring the pot, keeping our juices topped off for the next chapter, Momoman?! lol
I know right? Finally? Sorry guys but my life has been in a bit of a shambles recently but I am slowly pulling it back together. Twice over the break I have contemplated just coming out to my family to make my life easier, but I chicken out. Oh well, thats what Facebook Interested In is for, and I have already had one comment from a family member saying they "Still love me" so it's all good.
Onto the chapter, HAY-ZEUS this one was fun to write. And I managed to get it done in ONE sitting without any 'short-breaks' in between. I hope you all like it I know this story is mediocre compared to some of the ones like "Jess's Story" and "Tide began to rise" but I still like to update this now and then. 
Anyway, without further ado, enjoy !
Chapter 34: Raw Emotions
We awoke the following morning, to the sound of rain pelting the roof of the cabin, showing no signs of letting up soon. I turned to see Brad still snoring next to me, for once not wrapped around me like he usually was when we slept. I got out of the bed, being very careful not to let the cold air under the quilt. Once I was standing upright, I tip-toed to the kitchen and made scrambled eggs and bacon as quiet as I could. “Sniff, Sniff” I heard from the doorway, and I turned to find Brad’s head peering around the corner. “Morning!” I announced brightly before he moved to stand in front of me in less than three bounds. What came next I didn’t quite expect, he kissed me so furiously and passionately that I couldn’t breathe. It seemed that I had ‘just-forgotten’ how to do it. I pushed him away, and took a breath. “Sorry...” He said, hanging his head. “No, don’t be...it was...it was beautiful.” I said, which at least brought his head up. “Then why in the name...” he began, but I cut him off by finishing his sentence, “did I push you away?” I asked and he nodded, his eyes becoming wet. “I couldn’t breathe!” I said, with a great big cheesy grin on my face. He laughed, then his face returned to serious mode and he tilted his head to one side. I’d seen this look many times before now and it meant that he was asking for further elaboration. He did this when he was trying to be cute. “You took my breath away. I just forgot how to take a breath, so I had to push you away. Sorry” I said, poking my tongue at him before plating the breakfast in a split second and carrying both the plates to the table. “Eat.” I said and he dug in, as did I. Sex, although it was wonderful on many levels, just couldn’t replace meals. Recently, we’d had sex about three times in the space of two days if memory served me correctly, and last night was I think twice. I always found that after I swallowed his cum that I didn’t feel like food. But if we had sex at night, I would skip dinner and wake up ravenous, as did he.
<Brad>
“Mmmmmm! This is GOOD!” I attempted to say in between a huge mouthful of eggs, bacon and toast. Ben laughed and I swallowed before doing the same. It must have come out like mush, but he seemed to understand me and he said “Thank-you” before returning to his own plate and reading the newspaper we had on the table. “Can you BELIEVE IT?” He called to me and I looked up from my delicious meal, “What?” I asked.
“They just finished those two huge skyscrapers in New York City, the World Trade Centers!” He said and I just pushed my plate away from my face and proceeded to collapse on the table in a fit of laughter. Perhaps I should explain. The rain had subsided briefly at about two this morning so I’d ventured down to the basement and found a towering stack of old newspapers dating back to 1970, and I had brought them up to store in the closet. This morning we had a newspaper from god-knows-when on the table and we’d made a joke about it before we slept that we’d pretend to be amazed at the headlines. I hadn’t realized how funny it would be until he’d actually said it.
<Ben>
I put the paper down to reveal my beaming face and empty plate. Brad sobered up. He pulled his plate toward him and finished the rest. “You always were a good at multitasking!” He said to me and I just rolled my eyes. I took both our plates to the sink, but before I got there he darted past me and took them from me and pushed me out of the kitchen. I didn’t recognize this behavior. I sat there for the rest of the day in the tiny sitting room pondering what could be behind this. I had the time to do it as every single time I got up to do something I would be forced back down and Brad would whisk off to do it. At 8PM, Brad suddenly stood up and went into the bedroom, whispering “I’ll be back in a second.” behind his shoulder distractedly. I continued to read the ancient newspapers when he returned. The way I was holding the newspaper I could only see his face and lower legs. So I naturally thought that he was in his T-Shirt and Shorts ensemble from before -- he’d picked up the outfit style from Australia. I lowered the newspaper very slowly to find that he was completely naked and smiling. I jumped up and he held me in place, taking my clothes off for me. We walked off to the bedroom grinning at each other and closed the door.
<Brad>
My heart was beating about two-hundred-million-trillion beats per nano-second by the time Ben was getting onto the Bed. I could’ve sworn that it was almost one sustained humming noise coming from deep inside me. Ben looked at me. “Are you sure?” He asked, so I bent down to kiss him. “Guess that’s my answer!” he said, giggling. “Who first?” I asked and he just looked at me. “Oh right, I don’t have to ask, just let it play out. Gotcha” I said and I gently pushed him down onto the bed and positioned my throbbing erection over him.
<Ben>
There were only two thoughts running through my head when Brad was preparing to enter me. I knew he was terrified of hurting me, but I knew he wouldn’t. The other one was thank-god we’d had an AIDS/HIV test before coming here. “Ohh!” was all I managed to say when I felt him enter me for real. The psychological reaction was something I did not expect. We’d done penetration before, but with condoms and lubrication. This time, there was none of that. Just my ass, his dick and saliva. He slowly continued to enter me. It felt extra-ordinarily different compared to the ‘safe’ way. When I felt the coarse pubic hair hit me, I knew he was in all the way. He lent down to kiss my neck before he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. My nerves were on edge, I loved him so much. He gently continued to fuck me while I got used to it. Once I had blocked the insane psychological feeling I said just three words which made him go faster. “Just fuck me.”
<Brad>
With the consent from Ben, and thankful that he wasn’t planning on pulling away anytime soon, I withdrew quicker and began to fuck him much harder. The feeling of my penis inside him without a condom over it was almost too much to handle. I was forcing back my cum. I didn’t want to cum inside him without permission or need, I didn’t think he could handle that. “Do it.” He said, and we must have been on the same wavelength so I continued to fuck him harder while my penis began to throb and I exploded inside him. “Yes!” I exclaimed while Ben said the same thing, except much more slower and drawn out. I slowed down and left myself inside him while I softened up. I lent down to kiss him, but his arm flew around my torso and pulled me flat on the bed next to him. He was over me in a heartbeat. “Don’t lose me!” I said and he laughed. “Oh honey, I could NEVER let that happen.”
I was taking my first deep breath before my first raw fuck with my husband when it was cut short. He’d entered me. The feeling of ecstasy that washed through me was something that I could have never expected, not in a trillion years. He slowly continued to enter me, all 8 point something inches of his thick penis was entering me and I couldn’t be happier. Happiness, Euphoria and a concoction of other thrilling emotions were coursing through my veins, arteries and nervous system. “Oh fuck, fuck, baby just do it, please!” I half screamed and he shoved his penis the rest of the way into me. The amazing feeling of my husbands unsheathed member inside me was making me wild. “Oh!” was all I could say as he withdrew and entered the same way that I had for him. He picked up the speed and my chest left the bed as my second orgasm for the night rocked through me. He was fucking me faster and faster, and I was getting happier with each sounding of the satisfying smack against my cheeks. “Do it.” I commanded and he fucked me faster.
<Ben>
I swear, that the most powerful orgasm was rocking through me at the current time. One hell of a lot more powerful than my last one. I was watching my dick enter him and that was turning me on, but watching his face and body was turning me on even more. He’d managed to turn over so I could see his face while we had sex. The look of love in his eyes and passion on his face was almost too much to handle. I went faster and I found my penis throbbing in him. “Ah, Ah!” He shouted when he felt each throb and he breathed quicker. I exploded into him, with so much force it made him shudder and convulse before releasing is own new load onto his chest. I bent down and licked every single droplet from his torso and penis as it softened. I withdrew from him and we both turned to lie on the bed on our stomachs. “You still got mine?” He asked and I nodded, grinning. I could feel it alright. “You want me to get that for you?” He asked, and I just looked at him with a seductive smile on my face before saying “Only if you want to.”
<Brad>
I jumped at the chance. Ben kneeled on the mattress while I pretty much rimmed him and he released the cum into my mouth. My cum, tasted good, but mixed with his ass it tasted better. I moaned while I swallowed it and he made me kneel while he did the same. “You’re right. I feel like I can rim now, I used to think I could NEVER, but whoa!” He said before we fell back onto the bed, making out. The closing ‘lines’ of our evening sexcapade was Ben licking my armpits, and me licking his. It was something of a turn on for us, so we sucked each other off again before he finally fell asleep in the crook of my arm with his nose and lips hidden under the edge of my pec. I fell asleep with happy and erotic images in my head that I could never forget. Not even if I tried. And this made me more happy than I had ever been in my entire life. “I love you.” I whispered to my husband, before I fell asleep also.
TTYL, xx
(LOVE YOU... ALL!)
momoman
Onto the chapter, HAY-ZEUS this one was fun to write. And I managed to get it done in ONE sitting without any 'short-breaks' in between.
I hope you all like it I know this story is mediocre compared to some of the ones like "Jess's Story" and "Tide began to rise" but I still like to update this now and then. Anyway, without further ado, enjoy !Chapter 34: Raw Emotions
We awoke the following morning, to the sound of rain pelting the roof of the cabin, showing no signs of letting up soon. I turned to see Brad still snoring next to me, for once not wrapped around me like he usually was when we slept. I got out of the bed, being very careful not to let the cold air under the quilt. Once I was standing upright, I tip-toed to the kitchen and made scrambled eggs and bacon as quiet as I could. “Sniff, Sniff” I heard from the doorway, and I turned to find Brad’s head peering around the corner. “Morning!” I announced brightly before he moved to stand in front of me in less than three bounds. What came next I didn’t quite expect, he kissed me so furiously and passionately that I couldn’t breathe. It seemed that I had ‘just-forgotten’ how to do it. I pushed him away, and took a breath. “Sorry...” He said, hanging his head. “No, don’t be...it was...it was beautiful.” I said, which at least brought his head up. “Then why in the name...” he began, but I cut him off by finishing his sentence, “did I push you away?” I asked and he nodded, his eyes becoming wet. “I couldn’t breathe!” I said, with a great big cheesy grin on my face. He laughed, then his face returned to serious mode and he tilted his head to one side. I’d seen this look many times before now and it meant that he was asking for further elaboration. He did this when he was trying to be cute. “You took my breath away. I just forgot how to take a breath, so I had to push you away. Sorry” I said, poking my tongue at him before plating the breakfast in a split second and carrying both the plates to the table. “Eat.” I said and he dug in, as did I. Sex, although it was wonderful on many levels, just couldn’t replace meals. Recently, we’d had sex about three times in the space of two days if memory served me correctly, and last night was I think twice. I always found that after I swallowed his cum that I didn’t feel like food. But if we had sex at night, I would skip dinner and wake up ravenous, as did he.
<Brad>
“Mmmmmm! This is GOOD!” I attempted to say in between a huge mouthful of eggs, bacon and toast. Ben laughed and I swallowed before doing the same. It must have come out like mush, but he seemed to understand me and he said “Thank-you” before returning to his own plate and reading the newspaper we had on the table. “Can you BELIEVE IT?” He called to me and I looked up from my delicious meal, “What?” I asked.
“They just finished those two huge skyscrapers in New York City, the World Trade Centers!” He said and I just pushed my plate away from my face and proceeded to collapse on the table in a fit of laughter. Perhaps I should explain. The rain had subsided briefly at about two this morning so I’d ventured down to the basement and found a towering stack of old newspapers dating back to 1970, and I had brought them up to store in the closet. This morning we had a newspaper from god-knows-when on the table and we’d made a joke about it before we slept that we’d pretend to be amazed at the headlines. I hadn’t realized how funny it would be until he’d actually said it.
<Ben>
I put the paper down to reveal my beaming face and empty plate. Brad sobered up. He pulled his plate toward him and finished the rest. “You always were a good at multitasking!” He said to me and I just rolled my eyes. I took both our plates to the sink, but before I got there he darted past me and took them from me and pushed me out of the kitchen. I didn’t recognize this behavior. I sat there for the rest of the day in the tiny sitting room pondering what could be behind this. I had the time to do it as every single time I got up to do something I would be forced back down and Brad would whisk off to do it. At 8PM, Brad suddenly stood up and went into the bedroom, whispering “I’ll be back in a second.” behind his shoulder distractedly. I continued to read the ancient newspapers when he returned. The way I was holding the newspaper I could only see his face and lower legs. So I naturally thought that he was in his T-Shirt and Shorts ensemble from before -- he’d picked up the outfit style from Australia. I lowered the newspaper very slowly to find that he was completely naked and smiling. I jumped up and he held me in place, taking my clothes off for me. We walked off to the bedroom grinning at each other and closed the door.
<Brad>
My heart was beating about two-hundred-million-trillion beats per nano-second by the time Ben was getting onto the Bed. I could’ve sworn that it was almost one sustained humming noise coming from deep inside me. Ben looked at me. “Are you sure?” He asked, so I bent down to kiss him. “Guess that’s my answer!” he said, giggling. “Who first?” I asked and he just looked at me. “Oh right, I don’t have to ask, just let it play out. Gotcha” I said and I gently pushed him down onto the bed and positioned my throbbing erection over him.
<Ben>
There were only two thoughts running through my head when Brad was preparing to enter me. I knew he was terrified of hurting me, but I knew he wouldn’t. The other one was thank-god we’d had an AIDS/HIV test before coming here. “Ohh!” was all I managed to say when I felt him enter me for real. The psychological reaction was something I did not expect. We’d done penetration before, but with condoms and lubrication. This time, there was none of that. Just my ass, his dick and saliva. He slowly continued to enter me. It felt extra-ordinarily different compared to the ‘safe’ way. When I felt the coarse pubic hair hit me, I knew he was in all the way. He lent down to kiss my neck before he slowly pulled out and pushed back in. My nerves were on edge, I loved him so much. He gently continued to fuck me while I got used to it. Once I had blocked the insane psychological feeling I said just three words which made him go faster. “Just fuck me.”
<Brad>
With the consent from Ben, and thankful that he wasn’t planning on pulling away anytime soon, I withdrew quicker and began to fuck him much harder. The feeling of my penis inside him without a condom over it was almost too much to handle. I was forcing back my cum. I didn’t want to cum inside him without permission or need, I didn’t think he could handle that. “Do it.” He said, and we must have been on the same wavelength so I continued to fuck him harder while my penis began to throb and I exploded inside him. “Yes!” I exclaimed while Ben said the same thing, except much more slower and drawn out. I slowed down and left myself inside him while I softened up. I lent down to kiss him, but his arm flew around my torso and pulled me flat on the bed next to him. He was over me in a heartbeat. “Don’t lose me!” I said and he laughed. “Oh honey, I could NEVER let that happen.”
I was taking my first deep breath before my first raw fuck with my husband when it was cut short. He’d entered me. The feeling of ecstasy that washed through me was something that I could have never expected, not in a trillion years. He slowly continued to enter me, all 8 point something inches of his thick penis was entering me and I couldn’t be happier. Happiness, Euphoria and a concoction of other thrilling emotions were coursing through my veins, arteries and nervous system. “Oh fuck, fuck, baby just do it, please!” I half screamed and he shoved his penis the rest of the way into me. The amazing feeling of my husbands unsheathed member inside me was making me wild. “Oh!” was all I could say as he withdrew and entered the same way that I had for him. He picked up the speed and my chest left the bed as my second orgasm for the night rocked through me. He was fucking me faster and faster, and I was getting happier with each sounding of the satisfying smack against my cheeks. “Do it.” I commanded and he fucked me faster.
<Ben>
I swear, that the most powerful orgasm was rocking through me at the current time. One hell of a lot more powerful than my last one. I was watching my dick enter him and that was turning me on, but watching his face and body was turning me on even more. He’d managed to turn over so I could see his face while we had sex. The look of love in his eyes and passion on his face was almost too much to handle. I went faster and I found my penis throbbing in him. “Ah, Ah!” He shouted when he felt each throb and he breathed quicker. I exploded into him, with so much force it made him shudder and convulse before releasing is own new load onto his chest. I bent down and licked every single droplet from his torso and penis as it softened. I withdrew from him and we both turned to lie on the bed on our stomachs. “You still got mine?” He asked and I nodded, grinning. I could feel it alright. “You want me to get that for you?” He asked, and I just looked at him with a seductive smile on my face before saying “Only if you want to.”
<Brad>
I jumped at the chance. Ben kneeled on the mattress while I pretty much rimmed him and he released the cum into my mouth. My cum, tasted good, but mixed with his ass it tasted better. I moaned while I swallowed it and he made me kneel while he did the same. “You’re right. I feel like I can rim now, I used to think I could NEVER, but whoa!” He said before we fell back onto the bed, making out. The closing ‘lines’ of our evening sexcapade was Ben licking my armpits, and me licking his. It was something of a turn on for us, so we sucked each other off again before he finally fell asleep in the crook of my arm with his nose and lips hidden under the edge of my pec. I fell asleep with happy and erotic images in my head that I could never forget. Not even if I tried. And this made me more happy than I had ever been in my entire life. “I love you.” I whispered to my husband, before I fell asleep also.
TTYL, xx
(LOVE YOU... ALL!)
momoman
I admire the courage to even think of coming out to people so important to you. It's a big deal for family, though I don't really feel it should be. What you do with your life is your business. At any rate, you'll know when the right time to say it is. :]
And never call your work mediocre! This is better than a lot of stuff I've read. Plus, it's not like you're getting it published or anything. You have no standards to live up to other than your own and your (already established, and growing) fanbase's! We like your story just fine the way it is! And if you set your goals low, saying it's mediocre, then the production itself will become just that. Self-fulfilling prophecies and all, hehe. All I'm trying to say really is that if we felt your story wasn't good, well, I wouldn't be commenting right now, would I?
And now that my little rant is over, let me get to the story itself!
What a fun chapter! We saw the development of Ben and Brad's sexual AND emotional relationship, always a nice thing to see on these boards
I bet Ben and Brad are feeling very lucky right now. Lucky that they just happened to pick those campsites for that night and meet each other. They've gone "all the way" and there's still more to come! At least, I hope so!!
Cheers,
-Not-so-Anon :]
Thanks Man! You literally made my day. I thought I'd better get the hell on here and type away and update these stories of mine, and it's wonderful that I have a fan-base, I honestly thought I didn't haha.
Next chapters for both coming TODAY, I promise. I'm typing away with Lady GaGa blasting in the background, so I'm concentrating
momoman
Next chapters for both coming TODAY, I promise. I'm typing away with Lady GaGa blasting in the background, so I'm concentrating
momoman
Momoman,
There's nothing 2nd rate about your stories.
The love and eroticism of this chapter was fantastic.
Hot sex is fun; knowing there's a loving relationship driving it is even better.
Thanks so much for updating both of your stories.
I'm glad that, if one was a bit of a downer, the other (this one) was anything BUT!
Take care of yourself. I hope your family comes to know the whole, real you, and loves you just the way you are.
There's nothing 2nd rate about your stories.
The love and eroticism of this chapter was fantastic.
Hot sex is fun; knowing there's a loving relationship driving it is even better.
Thanks so much for updating both of your stories.
I'm glad that, if one was a bit of a downer, the other (this one) was anything BUT!
Take care of yourself. I hope your family comes to know the whole, real you, and loves you just the way you are.
Thought I might as well do the thing properly Sorry it's a bit short, but the previous one should make up for it haha.
Chapter 35: Remembering.
“Morning!” I said to Ben when he awoke the next day beside me. “Mornin’!” he groaned. Stretching he got up and walked into the kitchen. I heard two bowls clank down on to the bench and I bounded up to stop him from making breakfast. By the time I got into the kitchen he’d made it. “Sorry, Cereal today…” He said, yawning. “I’m just so -- another yawn -- tired!” He said, and I yawned too. “Me too. Thanks by the way” I said, taking my bowl and settling down to the table and eating it. I yawned after I’d finished and I went back off to bed to sleep for a few more hours.
<Ben>
I sat there on the couch in the tiny sitting room, just thinking about my life and past events, wondering what I did right to deserve Brad and his love. I thought right back to my life in Australia, starting High School here in L.A. and meeting Brad at that Camping Site. “There’s something I’m not quite remembering.” I said, and after trying to remember it for a while I opened my old Laptop that had remained here for about a year. I signed into AIM and saw the name “HatLawyer10” down in the Offline Contacts list. “Damn…” I said to myself, “That’s him. I wonder if he’s still alive. Haven’t spoken to him for ages.” I shut down my Laptop, making a mental note to email him later and ventured to bed with my Husband.
<Brad>
I had my Tablet resting against my bent knees in Bed and I was signing into AIM when Ben opened the door. He knew I had AIM, and I hadn’t tapped Sign In so I put the Tablet down on my chest and greeted him. “Hey, I couldn’t sleep.” I said and he just grinned. “Me neither…” He said, and he kissed me. “Hey what’s this?” He asked, picking up my Tablet from my Chest. He read the screen a full eight times before looking at me with tears in his eyes. “What’s wrong?” I asked and I bounded up to take his face in my hands.
“You’re HatLawyer10?” He asked and I nodded. “I’m Ben.” He said and I was instantly confused. “I don’t know…..what….you’re...talk..” I said, disjointedly.
<Ben>
“Oh!” He said, before I kissed him furiously on the lips. “I can’t believe it, it must have been fate!” I said and he nodded. “I’ve been waiting for you to sign into AIM for a while but you never did!” I said and Brad just smiled. “I haven’t needed to for a while thanks to my Husband….” He said and we kissed again. We collapsed on the Bed in a heap and made out for two whole hours before we fell asleep again in each other’s arms.
<Brad>
I awoke and I was in shock. Yet, it wasn’t a bad shock at all. I was so happy. I’d ended up with the man I’d secretly fallen for back then and I didn’t even know it. I bounded out of Bed and I called my Mom and Dad with the news. They couldn’t believe it either. I returned to Bed and seeing not to wake Ben with any movement of mine I settled into Bed with him again. Content as can be and I wouldn’t change it for the world.
TTYL, xx
(LOVE YOU... ALL)
momoman
Sorry it's a bit short, but the previous one should make up for it haha.Chapter 35: Remembering.
“Morning!” I said to Ben when he awoke the next day beside me. “Mornin’!” he groaned. Stretching he got up and walked into the kitchen. I heard two bowls clank down on to the bench and I bounded up to stop him from making breakfast. By the time I got into the kitchen he’d made it. “Sorry, Cereal today…” He said, yawning. “I’m just so -- another yawn -- tired!” He said, and I yawned too. “Me too. Thanks by the way” I said, taking my bowl and settling down to the table and eating it. I yawned after I’d finished and I went back off to bed to sleep for a few more hours.
<Ben>
I sat there on the couch in the tiny sitting room, just thinking about my life and past events, wondering what I did right to deserve Brad and his love. I thought right back to my life in Australia, starting High School here in L.A. and meeting Brad at that Camping Site. “There’s something I’m not quite remembering.” I said, and after trying to remember it for a while I opened my old Laptop that had remained here for about a year. I signed into AIM and saw the name “HatLawyer10” down in the Offline Contacts list. “Damn…” I said to myself, “That’s him. I wonder if he’s still alive. Haven’t spoken to him for ages.” I shut down my Laptop, making a mental note to email him later and ventured to bed with my Husband.
<Brad>
I had my Tablet resting against my bent knees in Bed and I was signing into AIM when Ben opened the door. He knew I had AIM, and I hadn’t tapped Sign In so I put the Tablet down on my chest and greeted him. “Hey, I couldn’t sleep.” I said and he just grinned. “Me neither…” He said, and he kissed me. “Hey what’s this?” He asked, picking up my Tablet from my Chest. He read the screen a full eight times before looking at me with tears in his eyes. “What’s wrong?” I asked and I bounded up to take his face in my hands.
“You’re HatLawyer10?” He asked and I nodded. “I’m Ben.” He said and I was instantly confused. “I don’t know…..what….you’re...talk..” I said, disjointedly.
<Ben>
“Oh!” He said, before I kissed him furiously on the lips. “I can’t believe it, it must have been fate!” I said and he nodded. “I’ve been waiting for you to sign into AIM for a while but you never did!” I said and Brad just smiled. “I haven’t needed to for a while thanks to my Husband….” He said and we kissed again. We collapsed on the Bed in a heap and made out for two whole hours before we fell asleep again in each other’s arms.
<Brad>
I awoke and I was in shock. Yet, it wasn’t a bad shock at all. I was so happy. I’d ended up with the man I’d secretly fallen for back then and I didn’t even know it. I bounded out of Bed and I called my Mom and Dad with the news. They couldn’t believe it either. I returned to Bed and seeing not to wake Ben with any movement of mine I settled into Bed with him again. Content as can be and I wouldn’t change it for the world.
TTYL, xx
(LOVE YOU... ALL)
momoman
First Momoman, I have to congratulate you on such a wonderful story!
How bizar, I had just finished reading this @ work on my lappy & I started to think... Hummm I wonder, is is just co-incidence, but what are the possibility's that the Matt we heard of earlier as the abusive BF & Brad is actually HatLayer10 on AIM? I got thinking, Brad works in a job that pays in excess of $80'000 a year, easierly a lawyers wage! Well that's answered my q'tion!
Very well done indeed... certain bits along the way started to click into place & I began to wonder... Nice to know I WAS right in the end! I should trust my instincts more often!
& most importantly, keep up the good work... This is right up their w/- Lonewolf's Zack & Jay story!
How bizar, I had just finished reading this @ work on my lappy & I started to think... Hummm I wonder, is is just co-incidence, but what are the possibility's that the Matt we heard of earlier as the abusive BF & Brad is actually HatLayer10 on AIM? I got thinking, Brad works in a job that pays in excess of $80'000 a year, easierly a lawyers wage! Well that's answered my q'tion!
Very well done indeed... certain bits along the way started to click into place & I began to wonder... Nice to know I WAS right in the end! I should trust my instincts more often!
& most importantly, keep up the good work... This is right up their w/- Lonewolf's Zack & Jay story!
Momoman,
A nice way to bring it full circle and have them truly be together on so many levels.
I had to pop back over to "Under. . . " to see if I'd missed something - which helped me with the HatLawyer10 reference.
Too much rushing and not enough rest. And brain cells that aren't as crisp as they once were, lol.
Thanks for everything.
A nice way to bring it full circle and have them truly be together on so many levels.
I had to pop back over to "Under. . . " to see if I'd missed something - which helped me with the HatLawyer10 reference.
Too much rushing and not enough rest. And brain cells that aren't as crisp as they once were, lol.
Thanks for everything.
An Update to this will be coming later rather than sooner I'm afraid. I came out, well not exactly came out, I was yanked out of the door by a perceptive parent and now I'm officially out to my family. It's extra-ordinarily different, and my mother ain't coping very well. We're working through heaps of issues, and I'll be back up here guns-a-blazing when they're all "ironed out".
So, all in all, Sorry in advance for any absence. I WILL be back, and I hope for it to be soon. I'll try to keep you all updated
momoman
TTYL, xx
So, all in all, Sorry in advance for any absence. I WILL be back, and I hope for it to be soon. I'll try to keep you all updated
momoman
TTYL, xx
Momoman,
I wish you all the best as you go under the microscope with your folks and others.
You're in my thoughts.
Take care.
I wish you all the best as you go under the microscope with your folks and others.
You're in my thoughts.
Take care.
Sorry it's been so long guys. I'll try and unleash a new update to this soon.
The good news is, we're pretty much past all the issues, and now my whole family are supportive with is fantastic. It really does feel like I can stand up straight for the first time in a long time, and that's a bloody good feeling!
Again guys, sorry!!! I swear I'll update soon!
TTYL, xx
momoman
The good news is, we're pretty much past all the issues, and now my whole family are supportive with is fantastic. It really does feel like I can stand up straight for the first time in a long time, and that's a bloody good feeling!
Again guys, sorry!!! I swear I'll update soon!
TTYL, xx
momoman
Hey Momoman,
That's GREAT News about your family coming around as the initial shockwave passes.
There'll probably continue to be some odd questions of interrogation here and there - "voyeuristic"? curiosity - that "forbidden fruit" intrigue we all have.
Take your time. Savor the newfound lightness and love.
That's GREAT News about your family coming around as the initial shockwave passes.
There'll probably continue to be some odd questions of interrogation here and there - "voyeuristic"? curiosity - that "forbidden fruit" intrigue we all have.
Take your time. Savor the newfound lightness and love.
harry113
JUB Addict
So glad to hear your wonderful news. A supportive family is worth so much. I hope you can clear your mind of worries and lead a very happy life, Good Luck
Harry
Harry
Hey guys. Hope you enjoy this one, it's a bit short but it's as much as I could get done today. Sorry. I'll come back guns-a-blazing with the next one, it'll be LONGER, I promise. The two songs we danced to in this chapter (again, FICTION, but the songs are real) are Dan Balan - Chica Bomb (UK Video Edit) and Sophie Ellis-Bextor - Bittersweet (Offical Video). You can find them both on YouTube - SteveAATW and a General Search respectively. Enjoy...did I say that already??
Chapter 36: All the difference….
“EVENING!” I chimed when I woke up to find Brad on the left side of the bed reading a book by the sunlight. “SORRY!” I called in the same annoying sing-song voice when he was picking himself up off the floor. I noticed that his book was lying on the bed, open at a page he had bookmarked. We both looked at it, and dived simultaneously. “AHA!” I called. I had reached it first. Before I read the opening lines, I realized that it was his diary, but not the one he had disclosed to me. I placed the book closed back on the bed and waited for him to pick it up again. “Thanks babe..” he said, and I heard his footsteps going across the room to the set of drawers by the wall.
“I know I shouldn’t really be keeping this from you, but it’s not bad. I just wanna wait for the right moment, if you get my drift…” He said, and I just rolled my eyes. “Babe?” He asked again, and I stupidly realized that I thought he saw my eye-rolling. “Oh sorry, yeah no problem” I said, trying not to sound sarcastic. He got back into the bed with me, and when I felt his foot brush against mine we both froze. Settling back into relaxed and ‘at-ease’ mode was hard after that. I was all ready to go back to sleep when our hands touched. “Oh that’s it!” I heard him say before he was on top of me, making out with me.
All I could do was moan. There was so much passion running through us at that very moment that we both found each other utterly irresistible. I was doing my part back of course, making him feel the same way. I don’t know how I did it, but I managed to overpower him and be the one on-top, kissing passionately. “Haha, what?” was all he managed to get out before I felt his tensed body relax and his moans began too.
“Babe, just fuck me.” He said in amongst a particularly loud moan. It was the only invitation I needed and because we were already naked it was very easy to..ahem..advance the situation. “Uhhh” was all Brad managed to say as I entered him, every single time we had sex it was though someone had flicked on a switch. The electric current that seemed to be flowing through us was pure ecstasy. Every time we held hands, same thing. Kissed, same thing again, or even touched. I knew that I loved this man beneath me and that was all that mattered at the moment, demonstrating my love.
“Babe, I’m gonna…” I said and I was about to pull out. Two loads in three days? I didn’t really feel comfortable. “Uhh-uh!” was all he managed as his hands reached behind me and held me in position while I exploded.
We continued on like this for some time, ending in a massive load from him, in me. We retrieved it later, and I loved every nanosecond of it. We collapsed, panting heavily, drenched in sweat on the bed. “That was….different..” I said, and Brad held my hand. “I know EXACTLY what you mean.”
<Brad>
Don’t ask me why it was different. Because the answer is obvious. The startling revelation that Ben was the mystery man who I had clung to during….those years, was the best thing that has happened in my life besides meeting the man who I had married, who was lying next to me, massaging my chest and arms. I lay there moaning with each movement of his hands on my body, otherwise in complete silence while deep in thought.
I had managed to block out those years completely. Well, almost. I could still unfortunately remember details of it even though I tried my utmost to forget it and….him. But nasty memories have the nasty way of presenting themselves in your mind when you least want them to, and now was one of those moments. I looked at Ben, and the memory vanished. I suddenly realized the other reason why our sex had been so different to me. It was like having sex with…...him. Only this time, I reciprocated. I opened my mouth to say this, but I closed it again. I couldn’t, I wouldn’t let myself wound Ben that way. Never.
<Ben>
I decided to get up out of bed. My back was sore, and it always became sore when I stayed in bed for too long. I was tittering around in the kitchen, clanking ever so softly to try and repel Brad from overtaking in here, and ended up making our favorite breakfast to take into him -- Eggs Benedict.
“YUMMMM!” He said before his eyes narrowed. “I couldn’t hear you in there or I would’ve come in and helped! Where’d you pull that out of?” He asked, still cockeyed. “Well it wasn’t my ass babe, you’d have seen it if it was in there after all about ten minutes ago.” I said dryly which made him laugh. I placed one of the trays over him but he shook his head. “Lets get the FUCK out of this bed, my back’s KILLING me.”
We both ventured out to the sitting room, where I connected my laptop to the stereo and started playing some music. I hadn’t realized when I’d opened iTunes on it, and given it a once-over, how OLD the music was.
Nevertheless one of our favorite songs came on, and we danced around the room like crazy people throughout the duration of the track. “Ch-Chic-Ah-Ah!” I said in a robotic monotone while he danced like a robot in stop-motion animation. It was hilarious. “And when I looked around my head was spinnin’ round’ before I looked around it hit me. I’m burning, I’m burning.” I sang and we both danced around again like utterly mad people throughout the chorus. At the closing of the song we were pressed up against each other in a very seductive pose. The song was quite erotic, we were both hard, but out of juice for the most part so this went absolutely no where.
The next song that came on we danced, again around the small room like crazy people but in extremely slow motion. “Oh here I am at last, Bittersweet, Bittersweet. Say it” I whispered in a slow voice along with Brad. Afterwards we fell back on the couch laughing, and then we turned our attentions back to our uneaten, whole, now cold breakfasts. Well, I suppose you could call it Brunch.
TTYL, xx
Thanks for all your support guys, it means a lot. More than a lot actually, I can't exactly find the words. One bonus of being out is......a VERY nice screensaver to ogle at while my computer is idle...
momoman.
Chapter 36: All the difference….
“EVENING!” I chimed when I woke up to find Brad on the left side of the bed reading a book by the sunlight. “SORRY!” I called in the same annoying sing-song voice when he was picking himself up off the floor. I noticed that his book was lying on the bed, open at a page he had bookmarked. We both looked at it, and dived simultaneously. “AHA!” I called. I had reached it first. Before I read the opening lines, I realized that it was his diary, but not the one he had disclosed to me. I placed the book closed back on the bed and waited for him to pick it up again. “Thanks babe..” he said, and I heard his footsteps going across the room to the set of drawers by the wall.
“I know I shouldn’t really be keeping this from you, but it’s not bad. I just wanna wait for the right moment, if you get my drift…” He said, and I just rolled my eyes. “Babe?” He asked again, and I stupidly realized that I thought he saw my eye-rolling. “Oh sorry, yeah no problem” I said, trying not to sound sarcastic. He got back into the bed with me, and when I felt his foot brush against mine we both froze. Settling back into relaxed and ‘at-ease’ mode was hard after that. I was all ready to go back to sleep when our hands touched. “Oh that’s it!” I heard him say before he was on top of me, making out with me.
All I could do was moan. There was so much passion running through us at that very moment that we both found each other utterly irresistible. I was doing my part back of course, making him feel the same way. I don’t know how I did it, but I managed to overpower him and be the one on-top, kissing passionately. “Haha, what?” was all he managed to get out before I felt his tensed body relax and his moans began too.
“Babe, just fuck me.” He said in amongst a particularly loud moan. It was the only invitation I needed and because we were already naked it was very easy to..ahem..advance the situation. “Uhhh” was all Brad managed to say as I entered him, every single time we had sex it was though someone had flicked on a switch. The electric current that seemed to be flowing through us was pure ecstasy. Every time we held hands, same thing. Kissed, same thing again, or even touched. I knew that I loved this man beneath me and that was all that mattered at the moment, demonstrating my love.
“Babe, I’m gonna…” I said and I was about to pull out. Two loads in three days? I didn’t really feel comfortable. “Uhh-uh!” was all he managed as his hands reached behind me and held me in position while I exploded.
We continued on like this for some time, ending in a massive load from him, in me. We retrieved it later, and I loved every nanosecond of it. We collapsed, panting heavily, drenched in sweat on the bed. “That was….different..” I said, and Brad held my hand. “I know EXACTLY what you mean.”
<Brad>
Don’t ask me why it was different. Because the answer is obvious. The startling revelation that Ben was the mystery man who I had clung to during….those years, was the best thing that has happened in my life besides meeting the man who I had married, who was lying next to me, massaging my chest and arms. I lay there moaning with each movement of his hands on my body, otherwise in complete silence while deep in thought.
I had managed to block out those years completely. Well, almost. I could still unfortunately remember details of it even though I tried my utmost to forget it and….him. But nasty memories have the nasty way of presenting themselves in your mind when you least want them to, and now was one of those moments. I looked at Ben, and the memory vanished. I suddenly realized the other reason why our sex had been so different to me. It was like having sex with…...him. Only this time, I reciprocated. I opened my mouth to say this, but I closed it again. I couldn’t, I wouldn’t let myself wound Ben that way. Never.
<Ben>
I decided to get up out of bed. My back was sore, and it always became sore when I stayed in bed for too long. I was tittering around in the kitchen, clanking ever so softly to try and repel Brad from overtaking in here, and ended up making our favorite breakfast to take into him -- Eggs Benedict.
“YUMMMM!” He said before his eyes narrowed. “I couldn’t hear you in there or I would’ve come in and helped! Where’d you pull that out of?” He asked, still cockeyed. “Well it wasn’t my ass babe, you’d have seen it if it was in there after all about ten minutes ago.” I said dryly which made him laugh. I placed one of the trays over him but he shook his head. “Lets get the FUCK out of this bed, my back’s KILLING me.”
We both ventured out to the sitting room, where I connected my laptop to the stereo and started playing some music. I hadn’t realized when I’d opened iTunes on it, and given it a once-over, how OLD the music was.
Nevertheless one of our favorite songs came on, and we danced around the room like crazy people throughout the duration of the track. “Ch-Chic-Ah-Ah!” I said in a robotic monotone while he danced like a robot in stop-motion animation. It was hilarious. “And when I looked around my head was spinnin’ round’ before I looked around it hit me. I’m burning, I’m burning.” I sang and we both danced around again like utterly mad people throughout the chorus. At the closing of the song we were pressed up against each other in a very seductive pose. The song was quite erotic, we were both hard, but out of juice for the most part so this went absolutely no where.
The next song that came on we danced, again around the small room like crazy people but in extremely slow motion. “Oh here I am at last, Bittersweet, Bittersweet. Say it” I whispered in a slow voice along with Brad. Afterwards we fell back on the couch laughing, and then we turned our attentions back to our uneaten, whole, now cold breakfasts. Well, I suppose you could call it Brunch.
TTYL, xx
Thanks for all your support guys, it means a lot. More than a lot actually, I can't exactly find the words. One bonus of being out is......a VERY nice screensaver to ogle at while my computer is idle...
momoman.
Momoman,
It may have been a brief chapter, but there was a lot of action and some mind issues going on.
Thanks for finding the time for sharing a little with us.
I'm so glad things are going well for you!
It may have been a brief chapter, but there was a lot of action and some mind issues going on.
Thanks for finding the time for sharing a little with us.
I'm so glad things are going well for you!
Heya Ben!
Very nice to see another chapter :]
And I'm gunna agree with Don here, he said everything quite nicely!
Your writing has really improved over the course of the story (and your other ones as well!) and I can't wait to see what's to come!
Cheers :]
-Sean
Very nice to see another chapter :]
And I'm gunna agree with Don here, he said everything quite nicely!
Your writing has really improved over the course of the story (and your other ones as well!) and I can't wait to see what's to come!
Cheers :]
-Sean
harry113
JUB Addict
Great, Momoman. Thanks
Wonderful chapter
More Please!
Harry
Wonderful chapter
More Please!
Harry