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Wonderboy

This is a great story! It has all the components of a great work! Keep it coming! =]
 
Hey Dudley.. You're doing great man... :) This is amazing! Don't hate computers so much.. if not for them, I wouldn't be reading the first two parts of this wonderful story. Hope your computer starts working fine soon. Keep writing.
 
FINALLY! My cousin once again saved me with his immense knowledge of computers, and thanks to him, I can now finally post the official chapter 2 of "Wonderboy"! If only he knew what I needed my computer for :twisted:

Anyway, thanks for the kind words so far. This chapter isn't that long, but I promise that updates will come up more often than before :P I hope you will give me some feedback on this chapter as generously as you did for the first one. Enjoy!


Wonderboy – Chapter two

Matt lifted his head from my shoulder, as I struggled to get my jaw off the floor. I couldn’t believe my ears. My best friend through several years, gay? Just like me? I was flabbergasted. I had never suspected he was gay, or even bisexual. He had always seemed happy with Diane, and very much attracted to females, not males. Matt looked at me, probably trying to read my reaction. I just stared at him, without saying anything for a long time.

“Matt, I…,” I started, but I had no idea what I wanted to say. Before I could say anything further, Matt exploded in a barrage of words, speaking so quickly it was hard to tell one word apart from the next. “Damn it all! I should’ve just kept my damn mouth shut. Of course you’re mad, you probably don’t even want to see me again, I mean, I lied to you, for what, like a year, even when you had the damn courage to just come out, and I did nothing, and I… Damn it, it doesn’t matter, I should go, you probably want me to leave anyway.” Matt quickly got up, and took his clothes from the chair where I had put them. Still shocked, it took a while before I realized he was heading for the door. He put his shirt on, and stomped towards the door.

“MATTHEW JAMES WILSON!” Matt stopped dead in his tracks; he knew I meant business when I used his whole name. “GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE, AND SIT DOWN YOU FRICKIN FOOL!” Matt turned around, and looked down at the floor. He walked around the sofa, and sat down next to me again. He just kept staring at the floor. “Now listen. First of all, I love you, you oaf. You’re my best friend for crying out loud! And I’m not mad at you, I’m just surprised. Never in my wildest dreams did I think you were gay. You’ve been with Diane for nearly 3 years after all. I.. I don’t care whether you’re straight or gay, you will always be my best friend. How long have you known that you were gay?”

Matt looked up from the floor as he began to answer my question, fighting back tears. “I’ve probably known for the past couple of months, maybe 6 or so. But I’ve doubted my sexuality since around the time you told us that you were gay. My sex life with Diane hasn’t been good for months, and we’ve been arguing a lot lately, because I was so frustrated. One night when we were fighting again, I accidentally blurted out that I’m gay. I haven’t seen her since. Not that it matters though; I think I stopped loving her a while back. I just didn’t feel comfortable with myself being gay a couple of months ago… Today, I’m pretty okay with it.” We smiled at each other awkwardly, before I got out of my seat. “Let’s go to bed. I’m beat. We can talk in the morning.” Matt got up too, and hugged me, talking into my ear. “Thanks Ryan. For everything. And sorry about that thing earlier. Of course I know you love me. Who wouldn’t?” He chuckled a bit, but I could feel a couple of tears on my shoulders. He pulled back from the hug, and looked at me. He had a tear on his cheek, which I quickly wiped away before we went to bed. We always just shared my big bed, instead of having him sleep on the couch. As I mentioned earlier, we were extremely comfortable around each other.

He lay with his back towards me, whilst I was on my back, staring at the ceiling, still shook up about the day’s events. I heard him sobbing a bit, and asked him if something was wrong. “No, it’s nothing. Uhm. I know it’s probably a little weird, but would you… Hold me?” I chuckled, and obliged. I moved closer to him, and turned towards his back, now lying on my side. I put my arm around him, and he took my hand in his, still sobbing. “Thanks. I love you.” he whispered quietly. Now I was tearing up, and kissed his bare shoulder. “You’re welcome. I love you too, Matthew James Wilson.” He hit me playfully with his elbow. “Don’t call me James. You know I hate that, you fag.” He chuckled a bit again, before sliding even closer into me. I fell asleep smiling.

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I woke up to the unmistakable sounds of a guy jacking off. The small groans and whimpers, and skin slapping against skin as the hand slides up and down the pole, aren’t exactly hard to identify. I opened my eyes ever so slightly, but the sight that greeted me nearly made them pop out of my head. During the night we had obviously shifted in our sleep, as I was now lying on my back, next to Matt, who was also on his back. I didn’t move a muscle as I watched Matt. I knew he had a big pecker. I had just washed it the night before after all. But I had no idea it got that big. It was every size queen’s wet dream. Long and thick, he outdid my own dick by quite a lot. Being well endowed myself, that was quite a feat. The difference was that I was a shower, whilst he was more of a grower. When my dick was flaccid, it was pretty big, but only grew an inch or two when it got hard. Matt’s wasn’t necessarily small when flaccid, but it definitely grew a lot more than mine when it was hard. And boy was it hard now!

I watched him intently as he stroked away, trying to still appear asleep. I noticed that my sheet had been removed, so I was lying there, on display wearing only a pair of boxers. I looked at his face. He was stroking his cock whilst looking at me! I was getting turned on, but fought away an erection. If he could see a tent forming in my boxers, I would get caught. I stared at his cock, feeling the drool forming in my mouth. A part of me wanted to reach over and grab that beautiful tool and suck it long and hard until I would be rewarded with a thick serving of his juices. I pushed the thought away as I felt a stir in my boxers, before I was shocked again when he took one of his fingers into his mouth, and got it wet with his spit. He then bent his legs, and put his finger down to his perfect ass. The horny bugger was fingering himself!

He growled a bit, both of his hands now working on bringing him to climax. I was surprised that he had the guts to do something like this. He had just come out to me, plus, he had a tendency to be a bit bashful. I was getting so turned on, and trying to keep my dick down wasn’t an easy task. Just before I was about to give up and quit the charade, his moaning intensified, as his eyes closed. He was getting close, and he began working his dick and ass even more fiercely. “Oh God.. Mmmmhf… Oh God, fuck my Ryan! Work my virgin ass and give me that big dick!”

He never ceased to amaze me, as he started talking dirty. He was imagining the two of us having sex! And surprisingly, considering his large cock, he was imagining himself on the receiving end. He hardly lasted another minute before he emitted a rather loud groan, before he stopped moving altogether. As the first spurt of cum shot out of his pulsing cock, his entire body convulsed, every single sexy muscle contracting and relaxing, while his cum kept on flying. His orgasm was so wild, that a few globs of his sticky cum even hit my stomach. My dick was now hard as rock, but Matt’s eyes were still closed shut, as a few smaller spurts of cum shot out of his dick. He breathed heavily, finally having sated his lust. With his eyes still shut, I carefully lifted my right arm, and brought my fingers to the cum on my abs. I dipped my finger in one of the globs, and then carefully licked it off with my tongue. I had tasted my own cum several times before, but his was a lot sweeter than mine, which was usually a bit salty. His chest heaved with each breath he took, still feeling the aftershocks of the orgasm. I took another serving of the cum on my stomach. “Finders keepers,” I thought to myself, almost laughing out loud at my lame humor.

“Mmm-mmm-mm… Tasty!” I said, looking at him with my biggest shit-eating grin ever. His eyes burst open in horror, staring straight at the ceiling, before he turned his head ever so slowly towards mine. His mouth was slightly ajar, as he stared at me whilst I dipped my finger in the juice on my stomach again, before putting it in my mouth. His jaw dropped, and I grinned at him. He tried to speak coherently, but almost stuttered. “Uuuhm.. Ho.. How long have you…Ehh, been awake?”
 
Dudley, you have to give your cousin a HUGE kiss for all of us. Thank goodness your computer is working again. That was one hot chapter and well worth the wait. As Grayfox says, who will he end up with... can't wait to find out.

Craiger
 
PLEASE CONTINUE! I love this story, I was stunned by how great it is. I swear you seriously need to create a book from this. Obviously the fact its got sex in it maybe wouldn't make it in regular bookstores but none the less its fantastic, please get chapter three up real soon.
 
oh crap that was nice and hot man. what are you waiting for?! keep going!! lol.



great job, much love.
 
Whoa! Amazing... *|* Poor Austin tho.. Hope he gets some action soon. ;)

haha... I havent really decided on the fate of young Austin yet... Maybe he'll end up like one of the poor saps with a red jumper on "Star Trek" :D

Chapter 3 will be up as soon as possible. Thanks for all the kind words. I dont know if a book would be a good idea Revan, but thanks for the compliment !oops!
 
Hey all!

Once again, thanks for all the kind words :)

I am working on chapter 3 right now, and expect to have it up in a couple of hours or so. In the meantime, I have a small question to ask!

I'd like to know how you prefer dialogue is handled. As in chapters 1 and 2, where it is inside blocks of text, indicated by "", or if you would prefer that a space was made between narration and dialogue?

Best regards,

Dudley
 
I would prefer and space inbetween narration and dialigue. Buy the way this is a great story
 
Here is chapter 3 of Wonderboy. Ive kept the form from chapters 1 and 2 so far, would like to hear a few more opinions. As allways, I appreciate all feedback, especially constructive criticism. :)

I would love to hear what you like, what you dont like, and so on. It really helps me write the story.

But without further ado, enjoy!

Wonderboy – Chapter three

“Oh don’t you worry, I’ve been awake quite long enough to catch most of the show,” I said, almost laughing halfway through. I was surprised by how I was reacting. I was taking this pretty lightly, considering he had just said he wanted me to fuck him. I could see he was worried about this, and I didn’t want to upset him. “Matt, listen, it’s fine! We all have urges you know. Besides, that was quite a show you put on there. You definitely got me excited!” I grinned at him as I grabbed my crotch. He blushed, and looked down himself. He was drenched in his hot jizz, sprayed all over his sexy abs and pecs. “I guess… I’d probably better get cleaned up,” he said, beginning to lift himself off the bed. I quickly put my hand on his chest, and pulled him down on his back again. I leaned over, getting closer his warm body. He looked at me surprised before emitting a loud groan when I started “cleaning” him. I kissed and licked his body, trying to get as much of his cum into my mouth as possible. I couldn’t get enough of its sweet taste as it swirled around in my mouth. I kept on licking him, as he breathed heavily, probably a little shocked by what I was doing.

When I couldn’t find any more cum on his torso, I lifted my head of his beautiful body, and smiled a guilty little smile at him. He grinned at me, staring deep into my eyes, trying to figure on what the hell was going on in my mind. I was still playing with some of his cum in my mouth, when I grabbed the back of his head, and yanked it towards mine, in order to share his juices with him. I closed my eyes as our lips met, soon followed by our tongues, dancing around in a passionate kiss, whilst I groped myself, one hand down my boxers. Matt, feeling a little more confident, grabbed my head with both hands, and took control of our kiss. It was without a doubt the hottest thing I had ever experienced, and my hand was frantically running over my dick. Matt had noticed, and removed one of his hands from my head, only to start tweaking my left nipple with it. I could hold on no longer, and with a muffled cry of pleasure into his mouth, the inside of my boxers quickly became very wet, and very sticky.

Matt removed his other hand, and wrapped both of his arms around me, holding me tight while I was coming down from my orgasmic high. He was still kissing me, even though I wasn’t really very active anymore. I slowly regained my wits, and started reciprocating the kiss. I brought my hand out of my boxers, and seeing a few globs of cum on it, Matt grabbed it, and brought it to his mouth, sucking them into his mouth, before kissing me again. As our heartbeats and heavy breathing slowed down, so did our kissing. What was before a wet and sloppy kiss now became more tender and loving. I felt a deep sensation of love inside me, one that I had never experienced before. I opened my eyes and looked at Matt’s beautiful face, feeling even warmer inside. When Matt opened his eyes, and broke the kiss, it felt as if someone was trying to scratch through my back in order to rip out my heart. I looked into his dreamy eyes, as blue as the sky, but with a gleam in them, which the sky could never duplicate. Matt smiled at me, and gave me another quick peck on the lips, as I felt my eyes beginning to tear up. Matt looked at me startled, before finally speaking again.

”Ryan, what’s the matter?” He asked, with concern filling his beautiful eyes. I sniveled a bit, before lying down on my side, resting my head on Matt’s chest. I took a deep breath, almost beginning to all-out cry. “It’s just… I think I’ve wanted to kiss you like that for more than 3 years or something, and now I finally have. I.. I love you Matt. And I think I’m in love with you as well,” I managed to add, before my crying took over again. I felt Matt move a little, before his lips were kissing the top of my head. “I love you too, Ryan. And I know that I’m in love with you too,” He whispered into my ear. I turned my head, and could see tears in his eyes as well. He leaned down and kissed me again, slowly, tenderly, making me calm down a bit. He lay down again, pulling me closer. I rested my head on his warm chest, as Matt put his arm around me, not letting me go. As I felt happier than ever before, I closed my eyes, and quickly drifted into sleep.

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I woke up to the loud noise of my phone ringing and buzzing on the nightstand. I drearily reached over to pick it up, as I propped myself up. I looked at the clock on my nightstand; 1 p.m. We had slept a couple of hours more after… That…

I noticed Matt was waking up as well, and gave him a quick peck on the cheek before answering the phone. Matt smiled and kissed me, as the person on the other end of the phone started talking. “Hey Wonderboy, how’s it hanging?” Jessica cheerily asked. I think I actually sighed a bit; I was pretty tired, and still groggy, a state I don’t think Jess ever experiences. I lazily answered her question.
“Uhm, I’m fine I guess. Just a bit tired.”

Jess giggled on the other end. “Oooh, sounds good. Did you have a nice evening?” she asked. I smiled, and answered. “Actually, I think the morning was a lot better.” Matt grinned, and kissed me on the mouth for a few seconds. Of course, Jess could easily make out what those sounds were. “Well, well, it seems you and Austin slept in huh?” I froze a bit, partly because I had nearly forgotten Austin, and partly because I didn’t know how the hell I should answer her. I put my hand over the telephone, and whispered to Matt. “It’s Jess. She’s asking about whom I’m kissing! What should I tell her?” I asked as quickly as possible. Matt silenced my frantic whispering by kissing me again, before pulling his head back again. “Tell her… The truth.” I was aghast at his words, but obliged him after a gulp emitted from my throat.

“Uhm, actually Jess. Austin didn’t sleep here. Uh.. Matt did,” I nervously replied. “Oh, I’m sorry sweetie. But why the hell are you making kissing noises then? Oh my G.. Please don’t tell me that what I was hearing was. Uhm. You know.. You masturbating…?” I nearly laughed out loud, imagining her face right then – her face probably as red as her hair. “No Jess, I wasn’t jerking off. I was.. kissing Matt.” Matt leaned closer to my ear, wanting to hear her reaction just as much as I wanted to. “Ha-ha, very funny. Listen, I know that guys have urges, even gay guys, but really Ryan, when you’re talking on the phone with someone, you REMOVE YOUR DAMN HAND!,” she nearly screamed into her phone. I was about to reply, when Matt cut in. “Hi Jessicaaaaa…” he said in an almost jolly voice. “Matt? Is that you? Would you please slap Ryan for me? Before you walked in, he was masturbating, whilst talking to me! Don’t hit him too hard though.

We couldn’t hold back any longer, and finally started laughing. Jessica was fuming on the other end, oblivious to the fact that Matt and I were lying on top of each other, almost naked. “Listen, Jess,” Matt started. “Ryan wasn’t kidding. He wasn’t masturbating. He was kissing me. And now he’s kissing me again,” he stated, before putting his lips on mine, making sure the kiss was as noisy as possible. He even threw in a slight “mmm” sound, just for kicks. He pulled his lips away again, grinning at me, whilst we awaited Jessica’s response. For almost half a minute, we heard nothing but a slight breathing sound. “Jess?” I asked, worried that she had passed out. “Yeah… I’m here. Uhm, why are you guys kissing? Are you guys drunk!?” Ryan and I had been known to kiss each other sometimes when we were goofing around drunk. Never with tongue, but still wildly arousing to me. Matt took the phone out of my hand, and turned up the volume so the both of us could easily hear Jessica. Matt answered Jessica. “No, we’re not drunk. Jessica, I’m.. Gay.” He gave me a bit of an awkward smile. He wasn’t a hundred percent comfortable about saying that yet. “And.. Ryan and I are in love with each other.”

“Oh.. My.. GOD! You guys, I am so happy for you! But how the hell did this happen? I mean, to the best of my knowledge, last night you were straight and dating Diane, and Ryan was going home with Austin. What happened?”

As Matt started telling Jessica everything, I put my head on his chest again. Jessica asked A LOT of questions, and Matt did his best to answer them. Hearing his voice slowly depicting how we ended up lying here, in bed, together, soothed me, and made me feel warm. After a while, Matt hung up, and threw the phone on the nightstand. He pushed me off of him, and rolled onto me, starting to plant dozens of kisses on my face. I giggled, and after a while, he stopped, catching his breath. We looked into each other’s eyes. “I love you, Ryan Bradley.” He said, even blushing a bit.

“I love you too, Matthew James Wilson Bradley”

“Oh I am SO not the wife!” he yelled, as I began to laugh out loud, until he shut me up by kissing me.
 
Dudley,

That was extraordinary! What a way to come out, not only to yourself, but to your good friends. This is taking on a whole new twist and I am curious how and where Austin is gong to fit into this scenario? I can hardly wait...

Craiger

PS As for the dialogue, you are the author and however is easiest for you is how you should continue. You write very well so as far as I am concerned it is up to you.
 
Great story and an INCREDIBLE closing line:D Keep writing for us:=D:
 
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