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I Think You're The Same As Me: The Story of Trent and Me

Is there a new volume coming soon? Please say yes!!!!!
 
as i read this, i get chills ... and a knot in my throat

i [STRIKE]have[/STRIKE] had a friend like Trent ... i just wanted to be close to him, close enough to smell him, to feel his shadow fall on me, but afraid to touch ... we could hug and laugh and cry, but not touch in the gentle way i wished ... you know ... like lovers touch .... not sexually, but affectionately ... softly

your story arouses many of those feelings and reminds me of my friend of many years ago ... i so wish we were still friends, but he is straight and i'm gay ... when that became known between us, it changed things a lot ... mostly for him ... i still lov[STRIKE]ed[/STRIKE] him .. i SO hope Trent & Damon get through this! ... we didn't

you have a relaxed, almost innocent manner to your writing ... and a skillful prick with your words ... that quickens my heart and sends a thrill to my spine ... it's almost like you're telling my story ... i'm sure others feel the same way

i am waiting anxiously to continue reading ... in a way, i don't want the story to end ... i enjoy your style so much ... :wave:
 
Wow dude, i normally don't come on the story part of this website, because, i'll be honest, i like to look at the hot pictures that are posting on the porn forums.

i ventured to the story thread yesterday, and didn't know which story to click, i clicked yours cause it had a new post in it, and

i am so glad i did, i really really love this story, i like the fact that its based in reality,

i hate the stories of like two friends, one liek the other, they have a beer, and then they are fucking eachother, so unrealistic (at least to me), But trents avoidance, and stand off ish-ness (lol) is exactly what someone in his situation would do.

The reaction to his mom's accident was really touching, and i really liek where this story is going, as of this point, i honestly believe sex would almost detract from this story.

because i think alot of us were drawn to the innocence of this story, and the LACK of sex, which i like, so if they have sex, save it for liek volume 25 :) lol

also on a side note, i like the length of the chapter, i know i tried reading one story on here, and even though it was good, each chapter was extremely long, and i lost interest in it.

although now that im hooked, a longer volume wouldn't bother me.

keep up the good work dude, i'm a writer as well (not gay fiction though), who has had writers block for the longest, and im finally inspired to write something now.

thanks for sharing this story with us, and sorry for this rant/long post, but you deserve it
 
wow I have never read anything like this. I think you should publish. It really has moved me. Thanks.
 
Sorry everyone Volume Six is going to be delayed a few days.

I have a 3 page English eassy due tomorrow! Kill me...

Anyways I hope eveyone has a great Valentine's Day tomorrow and I will post the next volume as soon as I get some time to finish it up. :)
 
TWS,
We'll survive. Your grades might not, lol.
Do well.
School comes first.
 
Agreed. Real world comes first. This story is worth the wait!
 
TWS - if you write as well for your English papers as you write here on JUB, you'll do great!

we can... and will ... wait for you to continue this saga ... it's def worth waiting for ...

and you don't need to apologize ... your "real" effort should take presidence ... you ROCK, rory! ... :wave:
 
Great story, TWS. Read the entire thing this morning and am looking forward to the next chapter. Your writing is amazing...how you develop the story. I feel I'm involved and living within the life of Damon, experiencing his emotions and desires and pains. You've got a real talent and skill for expression.

Thanks for sharing...and thanks for opening your soul and exposing yourself. I'd rate this as one of the best stories I've read on here.
 
I've wrote 3 essays in the past 7 days. Each at least a thousand words and worthy of publication in my eyes. lol

I have a least 3 more I need to write within a week or so. I love all of you and I love the fact that you can all be so patient for the story to continue.

I promise I would much rather be writing for you guys. :kiss:

I hope this is the last "update" I have to post before I publish Volume Six.

Cross your fingers. lol
 
We'll keep them busy while you're occupied with other things.
 
I do not mind waiting either - well worth the wait. Good luck on the remaining essays!
 
Knowing your writing skills, TWS, I have no doubt you will pump out those remaining essays in no time. As the others say, we all will be here waiting. Take whatever time you need.

Craiger
 
:cowboy: heeyahh ... :cowboy: get to work !!!

finish all that school crap ... and get on with the fun stuff ... (!)

till then ... (*8*) we'll be cheering you on ... :=D: :wave:
 
Like they say, "If something is good enough, you can wait"

But I know what you mean dude, essays are killers.
 
Volume Six

I woke up the way I often seem to, by the sun. I felt my back tense up as I began to move around on the floor. The first thing that pops in my mind…

“Trent?”

I no longer felt his head resting on me. I didn’t feel his arm draped over me.

He was gone.

I rose up from the floor. My body felt like it had been still for ages. I made my way over to the window in nothing but my underwear. As I pulled the fabric out of my butt I looked out but I couldn’t make out anything because of the way the sun was hitting the window. I assumed Trent had left in his truck. I could only think of one place he would have gone.

“Damn.” I said aloud with a sigh.

I checked my phone. It was only 9 in the morning. No messages. No missed calls. I knew where he went, but I couldn’t figure out why he had left me here, alone. Actually I could have, but I didn’t want to. Surely if something had happened someone would have tried to get a hold of me? I thought to myself.

I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do. I didn’t know if I was supposed to go to the hospital or just go home. Part of me wanted to stay and wait for him to come back.

“Christ…”

At a loss of what to do next I started to get dressed. I got one leg in my pants, but then I noticed the door open with a slow creak.

“Hello-Oh my goodness.”

I staggered in surprise.

“Ah shit.” I said as I pulled up my pants in a hurry.

“Who are you?” The woman asked.

Finished buttoning my pants I replied. “I’m Damon. What are you doing here? Who are you?” I replied back defensively.

The woman looked older and somewhat familiar. I think I had met her before this encounter, but I didn’t recall where at this time. She was light skinned with blonde hair and steel blue eyes. She was a bigger woman and looked very much like a “cow girl.” An older woman you might find at a rodeo perhaps. She had a lot of big tacky jewelry on. That seemed to be her desperate attempt to make herself look smaller. I don't think it worked.

“Oh you’re his friend, right. I’m Trent’s Aunt, Anita. I believe we’ve meet once or twice before. Umm….maybe you should go home now, sweetie.”

I really hated when older woman said that to me, especially when I didn’t know them. It was a very rude and arrogant thing to do if you ask me.

“Where is Trent? Is Mrs. Kiedis okay?” I asked as I pulled my wrinkled filled shirt over my body. I stood there, in the middle of his room, waiting for her response with my mouth hanging open as if it were pleading for a response in it’s own silence.

She turned to me as she was about to close the door and moved her eyes from the floor to my face, stopping for just a moment.

I didn’t need the answer…

I drove home and I began to think about Trent. The pain he must have felt and the hurt he must have had to deal with. I wanted to be there with him. I’d never cared more about a person. I hit my steering wheel repeatedly as tears began to fill my eyes once again.

I didn’t go home. I stopped at the town park and just sat in the swing as I watched the trees blow with the wind. I just didn’t want to go home. I just wanted to be alone with myself.

At that moment, for the first time in my entire life, I didn’t know what to do next.
I sat at the back of the church. I thought it was the best place for me. I was not a family member or a close friend to her, but I had known her since I was five years old. I definitely loved her. She was an amazing woman. Besides I’m sure Trent will be happy to know I cared enough to come.

I don’t expect him to sit by me and shoot the breeze the entire time. He should be with his family right now, but I hope at least I see him. After a few minutes of me awkwardly sitting alone he comes over.

“Hi.” Trent walks by me with his father and older sister. He stops and walks past me in the isle to take a seat beside me. He looked pretty heartbroken. He had been crying. I could see it written on his face. Despite what looked like an apparent attempt to rid himself of the tears.

“You okay?” I ask, not knowing how to greet him.

“No.” He said plainly.

“I’m so sorry Trent. I know how much you loved her and I know how much she loved you. Hell, I loved her. I wish this didn’t have to happen.”

He didn’t reply.

“Trent, if you ever need to talk about anything you can always talk to me. I know things are a little confusing between us right now, but I’m always here if you need an ear.”

He remained stone faced for a few moments and then revealed a small smile as he peered over at me.

“Thanks. I better go see my Dad. I just wanted to see you for a minute. I’ll talk to you soon.”

“Bye.”

“Oh and Damon.”

“Yeah?”

“She loved you too…”

I left rather quickly after the funereal. I didn’t know many people there and plus I was not a member of the family so I figured I would just let Trent be with them.

After a long week at school I came home and it felt amazing outside. That’s the wonderful thing about Texas. Even with the winter fast approaching you could always count on a nice warm day to lift up your spirits every once and awhile, especially on Fridays.

It was almost as if Mother Nature knew I had a hard week and that was my reward. Sunshine and a light breeze.

Not a better prize could have been given.

Nothing relaxed me more than strumming on my guitar near an open window and watching the wind knock back the curtain. So peaceful.

I heard my front door slam, that hadn’t happened in a long time.

Before I could get up off my couch good I found myself being him in the gut with a can of soda.

“Here. I thought you might be thirsty”

“Oh, thanks. Whats up?”

“Nothing, really. I didn’t feel like spending another minute at home so I thought I’d stop over, figured you’d want to hang out.”

“Really, Trent?” I gave him a curious, confused look.

“Look Damon, I already see where you’re going with this, I don’t know what is going on, but regardless of how you are, you are my friend and you were there for me. I won’t forget that.”

“I’ve been meaning to talk to you about all of this Trent…”

“What?”

“Well, I was just wondering how you felt.”

“What do you mean how I felt?”

“Well. During the whole chaos of everything when I spent the night at your house—“

“Lets not talk about that, Damon!”

“Trent. Calm down.”

“That was nothing.”

“Was it?”

“It was nothing, Damon. I was lonely…and I needed someone.”

“Is that why you kissed me, Trent? Because you were just lonely?”

He too looked out the window, as I asked that. His eyes were fixed. Almost as if he was looking for the answer in the wind.

I don’t think he found what he was looking for...
 
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