Date: Sat, 4 Aug 2007 19:57:05 -0700 (PDT) From: Trent Diaz Subject: Kyle Y Not? (For the Gay celebrity section-chapter 2) Kyle Y Not? by Trent Diaz (Chapter 2) First time writer, feedback welcome. All usual standard disclaimers apply. Kyle XY and all other related elements are properties of ABC Family. This work is purely fan FICTION, and may also contain sexual of situations of the homosexual nature, not suitable for minors. Any storyline related to Kyle XY is not true and is only made up by the author. This includes sexual orientations. Any remote resemblance to real life, or any other fan fiction, is entirely coincidental. No pretenses, insinuations, infringement, or any other legal issues intended nor desired. Consider yourself warned. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "What's wrong with same sex couples?" I asked. "What? Why did you ask that Kyle?" "Well I was just reading something in the paper today, that's all." "Kyle you know that sex is kind of geared for guys and gals, right?" He held up a fist in the air and inserted a finger back and forth for a moment. "Yea, sure, but when I see that your buttocks . . . ", but Josh interrupted. "Kyle, buttocks? Who taught you how to speak English dude? Its a butt or an ass, okay?" "Sure" I replied quietly. "Kyle, WHAT are you saying about my ass?" "Well, it looks nearly exactly like the girl's in this magazine here on your bed". I stepped closer to the bed with my erection nodding up and down in front of me as I walked. Josh looked at the girl and then looked up to face the full mirror on the other side of the bed. He kind of turned to look at his ass over his shoulder." "Hmmm", he said. "I guess you're kind of right actually. I mean I never really noticed. I'm sure I'll have hair one day. But I thought with all that running it would be more muscular. At least its cute and round." "Exactly. It is cute. I fact I'd rather masturbate while looking at your butt than the magazines what with you being here live in front of me." "Kyle look bro, what you're asking is sort of . . . different". "Why?" "It just isn't cool for guys to spank the meat over another guys ass okay?" "But look Josh" At this I took his shoulders and gently turned him slightly so he faced me, with his back to the mirror again. Instinctively he looked over his shoulder at his ass. "Its so smooth" I said as I lightly ran my palm against its smooth right cheek. I sort of figured he'd pull away, but he only did so when my penis brushed up against his leg. His body was so so warm against my penis. The contact sent a little volt of electricity through my body and my penis jumped up as Josh jumped away. "Okay Kyle . . . yea, okay." he said as he stepped out of arms legnth. "Josh its cute is all I'm saying and its warm and smoo. . . " "Kyle, I get it, uh you focus on the magazine here so I can cleaned up before we go out tonight." "But why can't you just tell me why." Again Josh interrupted me. "Kyle, no I'll have to explain it to you later, but for now, no." When I'd felt his balls just a few minutes earlier he's pulled away. But he was pretty. I looked down at the magazine. Josh's sperm was splattered all over the open pages. He told me he was going to throw it out so that I could "spunk" all over it too if I wanted too. I looked down at the girl, her ass was as smooth as Josh's. I reached down for my penis and started to do what Josh had just showed me. I noticed that when Josh masturbated he moved the skin over his penis back and forth at a slow rate. At first 22 stokes a minute. But just at the moment he had his orgasm he'd increased that up to 56 strokes per minute. So I knew going faster might be the thing to do. I started slow. Pulling the skin back and forth. Josh pulled a few more tissues and gave them to me. "Just in case", he explained. "I have no idea what's going to happen when you shoot off that cannon", he said smiling. Josh was admiring my genitals and had told me that I should be proud of them. I thought I was normal, but compared to Josh I DO have a thicker penis and much larger testicles. As I masturbated I did everything like Josh did. that included moving my hips back and forth and flexing my butt. I did it because I just thought I should. I even moaned a bit like Josh did, but I still didn't know what I was in for. It was, after all the first time I'd masturbated. I looked up to see Josh looking intently at me from just over my left shoulder. He was standing and watching everything I was doing from the side. But in the mirror I could see him perfectly. I could also see his erection was returning. So I did what Josh had done. I pulled my Calvins down to my ankles and kicked them off onto Josh's shoes. Then I looked down to see the picture of the girl. I looked at her ass and I couldn't help but think of Josh's. It was so cute and smooth and warm to the touch. And my penis against his leg . . . my thoughts trailed off as i became keenly aware of a new sensation in my scrotum. I felt that same sinking feeling I'd felt on the roller coaster that one time. Then I felt warm. then I began to feel the sweat on my body. I could feel something beginning to boil down deep in my testicles. The moaning I'd been doing became real moans. The hip thrusts picked up. I remembered seeing just the moment before his orgasm and I remember how he picked up the strokes on his penis. I did the same. But this time I increased the pace to 167 strokes per minute. The pleasure was enormous. "Wow, Kyle, you might start a fire there, careful! I can't even see your hand!". Looking down at my hand it was moving fast, but it matched the pace of what was building in my scrotum. My egg sized testicles were bouncing around now. A clear liquid was forming at the end of my penis, it made a slapping sound as my foreskin sloppily kissed the tip of my penis during each stroke. The sensation grew in my testicles. I glanced in the mirror at Josh he was starting at my ass and glancing at my penis. I was looking at him in the mirror. Josh staring at my genitals and me starting at his reflection. He was casually stroking his penis, which was growing again. I'd forgotten about the magazine. My mind fixed on Josh's reflection in the mirror behind the bed on the wall. My knees almost gave way a the first blast. "uhaahhhhhhhhhhhhhaa!" I yelled. The force of the orgasm was wonderful. The first stream shot across the bed an onto the reflection of Josh. The next three spurts did the same. The fifth and seventh spurts down onto the floor. Three more spurts onto his bed. And the three spurts on the magazine on the bed. And the last three spurts into the tissue in my left hand. In all I'd shot sixteen powerful spurts of sperm. I felt warm and satisfied and grateful to Josh for showing me how to masturbate." "What the hell was that Kyle?" Looking at the room I saw the mess I'd made. I slid in front of Josh passing him to walk to the mirror. I stepped too close on purpose and the tip of his penis brushed against my ass just slightly. I'd hoped he'd felt a little volt of electricity, but couldn't tell. I glaned in the mirror again, noticing his full erection as I bent over to pick up a T-shirt to wipe off the mirror. "I'm so sorry Josh I just got so exci .. . " "I've never seen anything like that Kyle. Not from me, not in magazines. Not on X-Tube, nothing like that. You're not human Kyle. You're half-bull half-boy is what you are". It was a compliment of sorts, but I was still a bit embarrassed and started to wipe the sperm off of the mirror with the shirt. Josh didn't seem to care so much. He was still reeling from he show he just saw. "Kyle what was that? Like a gallon of sperm?" "Actually it was 8.6 ounces Josh." I replied calmly. "What, no way? How would you know that? Man, when I told you that you had a cannon I had no idea you'd shoot it off like that!" Josh slid his hand threw his hair. His penis was pointing straight up now. His hair was sweaty. He turned away from me. Again, I saw his beautiful ass. Just perfect. Little did he know that it was he who I was thinking of as I masturbated. And I purposefully shot sperm on his mirror as it was holding his reflection at the time. My penis started to get hard at the sight of his ass. It got even harder when he bent over to pick up a towel. His testicles fell threw his legs and just below his butt. They were hairless, long and smooth too. I couldn't help but think his smooth scrotum was beautiful too. He turned around and started talking again. "Well Kyle I'll tell you one thing. With an explosion like that, it will be a while before you're ready to shoot again." "You mean have another orgasm?" I asked "Yes, Kyle I mean another orgasm." He replied. "Well actually I could do it right now I'm quite sure." "Kyle, it takes time for your body to churn up little soldiers again in your balls so it could be a while before . . " I stopped him there. "No I could do it now actually." I assured him. "oh yea?" He said with a confident smile. He crossed his arms, "Bring it on cannon balls!"." I reached down to my penis and started to stroke it. I lifted my testicles with the thumb of my left hand and massaged the area just under them. With my right hand I increased the strokes immediately to 174 stokes per minute. A blinding speed for sure. Josh looked a me his hands slid down to his side resting on his hips. His body was cocked to the side a bit and he had a look of doubt about him. His naked body still glistened with some sweat and his boyish face was not unlike the girls in the magazine. "See Kyle I told you that you can't . . . " The first spurt of sperm was like a long white rope. It flew up and into his left eye and down into the corner of his mouth. He lifted his hand to protect his face, but by that time the damage had been done. As he turned away from me he bent over just slightly. It meant the next three spurts landed onto his back. One embedded in his blond hair, one on his back and one on his beautiful ass. "Ow! my eye. Kyle you idiot!" I quickly lifted Josh's towel to my penis to catch the rest of the sperm and I ran to his side, quicly tossing the towel to the corner. "Josh are you okay?" "I can't see . . Kyle, how . . ." I could see he stopped talking once he realized there was some sperm in his mouth. "I'll bring you to the bathroom" I led him gently do his door and unlocked it. We walked naked together down to the bathroom where I started to run the shower. I'd need to help Josh wash my sperm from his face. I hoped he wouldn't hold it against me. I felt like an idiot. But Josh was right about one thing. I did not shoot off another 8.6 ounces of sperm. It was just 5.3. I hoped I'd be able to make it up to him. ================================== comments, suggestions and feedback welcome.