Date: Tue, 4 Sep 2007 19:47:37 -0700 (PDT) From: Trent Diaz Subject: Kyle Y Not? (For the Gay celebrity section-chapter 5) Kyle Y Not? by Trent Diaz (Chapter 5) 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. ============================================= "Josh . . . . " No answer. "Josh" a bit louder, but nothing. I moved my hips from side to side to get his attention. No response. "Josh!" I arched my back and he started to stir. I pushed up (with him on my back) into a push up on my knees and felt his weight on me. He was tired, but stirred. "Mmmmm, Kyle . . . what up dog?" Josh sat on his knees behind me and leaned down on me with his arms holding my hips. "Uh, Josh, aren't you forgetting something?" I felt Josh stretch and he push his crotch against my butt. His penis had gone limp by now, but the heat and softness felt nice. "Yea, man sure. Just spread your legs apart a bit". As I knelt in front of him Josh leaned down and picked up my scrotum in his hands. He held it gently like a warm loaf of freshly baked bread. "Kyle, I can't believe these dude. Your balls are so huge. You're going to make a mess for sure." Josh got off the bed and walked over to the table and picked up a towel. I rolled over to my side and watched him. His long pink scrotum swayed from side to side as he walked. I thought he was going for a shower until he returned to the bed. "Hey, get back up on your hands and knees." I did as I was told. Josh spread out the towel underneath my penis and the reached up and gently wrapped his hands around it. His fingers were long and slender, not unlike a girls, but his grip strong. "I can't believe I'm about to do this". He straddled the bed and faced me from behind. Slowly he started to move my foreskin up and down. then with two hands he grabbed either side of the penis and started to move both hands up and and down. Uppppppppp . . . then doooooooooooown. "Josh that feels so good". But I wasn't sure he heard me. "Nature is really unfair sometimes Kyle. Man, the damage I could do with your equipment!" Josh lifted my testicles and rolled them in one hand while pushing on the tip of my penis with the other. "Kyle you're so moist dude". He pulled back my foreskin and squeezed my penis. A clear thread of seamen dripped into his hand. "I'll take that, thank you." He then spread it on my penis making his grip even slicker. Up and down he pumped. I was sure I wouldn't' last too long at this rate. "Hold on Kyle I've got an idea." He walked over to his dresser drawer and pulled out a bottle of lotion, not oil. He squirted some in his hands and then rubbed them together. "I think you're going to like this Kyle". He then moved both hands to my penis and started moving them up and down. He changed hands and rhythms. He held my penis in place pointing straight down and then used his palm to rub the tip of my penis. His hands were warm and strong. He gently hand his thumbs up my shaft and then down again. "It feels like I'm milking a bull here Kyle. Let me know when you're close, okay?" "Okay, I think I'm pretty close now. " "Want me to go faster?" "Yea, if you don't mind". With that Josh started to move his hands up and down quicker. I couldn't help but push my hips forward to match his strokes. He was good at this! but the lotion only held its viscosity for so long. After a few more minutes it started to actually loose the slippery feel and become more tacky, mostly sticky. He had a really good grip, but it just didn't slip. "Kyle, my hands are getting tired." "No problem just hold it and I'll do the pumping". While I could masturbate at a rate of 186 strokes per second I also found I could also move my hips quickly too. I started with a rate of 117 full long strokes per minute, almost two per second. I did it by arching my ass high into the air and then pounding down into his hands. I continued to push my way in and out of Josh's warm grip. IT was all he could do to hang on. I was thinking that this was my very first hand job and I couldn't even see it happening. "Tell me if you're gonna cum Kyle, I need to point this missile down toward the towel" "Ahhh . . . I . . . . I'm . . . . I'm very close Josh". I kept pumping into his hands. My scrotum bounced up and down against his wrist. I thought of what it would be like to ride his ass or how soft it must have felt inside of Hillary's vagina. Or even what it would be like if Amanda would let my push my way inside her . . . my moment arrived. "Ahhhhhhhhhh. Yessssssssssssssss. Jooooooooooooooosh! Pump me". Josh moved his hands up and down as I squirted out a flood of milky white sperm all over the towel. I pumped a bit more as he squeezed my penis and the last few drops into the towel. He then lifted it up to wipe off my penis. "Kyle, look at this big pile of spunk". I tuned to see his blue beach towel was indeed filled with several ounces of sperm though most of it quickly absorbed into the towel. "Kyle you amaze me dude!" I leaned back on his bed and stretched. My penis arched up and then quickly to the right. It too was tired. We were all tired. "Thanks Josh. That was a great hand job". "Anytime you sexy bitch!" We both laughed. Josh fell into bed next to me. So much had happened in the last 24 hours. We'd seen each other masturbate. We'd ridden each others asses and now given each other a hand job. Josh even got to have sex with Hillary there too! It was a full day. Now things had changed. He was comfortable enough now to sleep face to face with me naked. He put his arm on my shoulder. I pulled him closer so he wouldn't fall off the bed. We looked at each other just before closing our eyes for some much needed rest. Even our penis' were relaxed. They slipped between our warm bodies and the tips gently kissed each other goodnight. =============================== first time writer, your comments and feedback really actually did help, again to shape this chapter. Some of your ideas are quite good. Please send them, but try to be a bit creative, okay? Think of how this could progress inside a plausible scenario. Thanks td