Markwildyr.com,Post #265

 

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Looks like Weldon came out to Jaimelast time… and paid the penalty. Big mistake. Let’s see what happens next.

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WELDON’S BIG MISTAKE

 

The world wasn’t the sameafter that. Jaime didn’t exactly ditch me, but it wasn’t Jaime and Wellanymore… others got included. His move, not mine. The special feeling wasn’tthere. Not even for me. Oh, the want was there, but let’s be clear, I’d lost   my best bud by the confession.

I still had friends,especially on the baseball field, but Jaime and I no longer walked hometogether. He always found something to hold him up until I left. Other guysdrifted in to fill the void, but it wasn’t the same. Something precious wasgone.

Rather than mope around, Igrabbed myself by the ears—figuratively speaking—and kept my head high. I hitit off with another guy I’d known forever, a fellow Anglo by the name of RickSpeare. Nobody, not even Rick, could explain where the extra e came fromin his last name. He was third baseman on the team and totally different fromJaime. Honey blond hair, blue eyes, and a mouth that turned up at the cornersas if he had a perpetual grin. His build was blockier than Jaime’s, but haddefinition.

One day, he surprised me byasking about Jaime.

“Man, you used to be joined atthe hip. What happened?”

I shrugged. “Just one of thosethings. Interests change, you know.”

Rick gave me a meaningfulglance. “Yeah. Like Maria Saiz.”

Meeting his gaze, I noticedhow deep a blue his eyes were. “What’s she got to do with it?”

He smiled. “Yeah, what? Shegot between you, dude. Anybody can see that.”

I didn’t know what to say, soI said nothing.

“He found a better piece ofass.”

My eyes bugged. “What?”

“Come on, you gonna deny it?You’ve trailed around like his bitch for the last year. Anybody can see it.”

“He’s my friend. That’s all.”I felt my cheeks sting. “My best friend, but that’s all.”

“Yeah, sure. You telling me ifI walk up and push my cock against your butt you won’t get a hard-on?”

I glanced around. We werebehind the bleachers at the field, and there was no one else in sight. “Justtry it, buster.”

He grinned and spun me around.“Okay. I recognize an invitation when I hear it.”

The next thing I knew, hisarms were around my chest, and his groin warmed my buns. I should have whirledand busted him in the chops… but I didn’t. “Why’d you do that?” I gasped.

“’Cause you wanted me to.” Hepulled me tighter.

“N… no.”

“That was a mighty weakdenial,” he whispered in my ear. Then his hand moved to cover my crotch.

That was more than I couldtake. I ballooned like a dirigible fed hydrogen.

His hand moved, massaging me. Hethrust against me. “See. I was right.”

I tried to push his arms away.“Somebody’ll see us, Rick.”

“Then let’s go where nobodywill.”

I heard my own voice ask, “Where?”

H husky with want, heanswered, “To the park. In the trees. I wanna show you what a man can do foryou. Make you forget all about Jaime Jiron.”

So help me, I followed him.Noticing new things about him. How broad his back was. Sturdy hips. Trim waist.The macho way he moved.

I almost ran into him when hestopped. I glanced around. We were deep in the trees of the town park. Nobodyaround. Nothing but the chirping of crickets and birdsong, and the occasionalchirp of a squirrel.

“H-here?” I gasped.

He turned and pulled me tohim. “Here.”

Before I knew what washappening, he had me on my knees before his magically exposed genitals. He wasshort and thick. I struggled for a moment before giving in to him.

After a few minutes, hegrabbed me by the hair and forced me to look up at him. “You’re not very good.Jaime didn’t teach you much.”

“I didn’t—”

The rest got lost because he fedhimself to me again, this time telling me what to do and when to do it. I musthave learned something because pretty soon he started moaning and jerkedhimself free of me.

“Oh, man, I’m gonna lose it.”

“Isn’t that the point?” Iasked.

“Not this way.”

I had no inkling of what hemeant until he spread our jackets on the ground and pushed me onto my stomach. Ididn’t even understand when he yanked down my sweat. But I sure got it when he enteredme. Big time. I let out a holler than sent the birds flying.

He put his hand over my mouth.“Shhh,” he grunted. “Man… oh, man!” He thrust and bucked wildly. “You are onefine piece.”

That offended me, but I was inno condition to respond. Something strange was happening. The intense pain wasreceding to be replaced by… by something amounting to pleasure. Yes, definitelypleasure. He was inside me, caressing places that had never been excitedbefore. Without intending it, I moved to meet his downward strokes.

“Yeah!” he gasped. “You digit, don’t you? Thought so. Man…oh, man.”

He built to his climax andexploded. To my surprise, so did I. As he ejaculated, I reached orgasm… andwhat an orgasm.

“Oh… Rick!” I’d almost saidJaime.

“Gave you quite a ride, huh,”he asked, languidly thrusting against me again. After a minute or so of that,he jumped up and pulled his clothing into place.

I crawled up to my all foursand managed to get to my feet. “Yeah. Guess you did.”

My next through was… whatwould Jaime think about this?

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Looks likesomeone’s been observing Weldon and perceived his friendship with Jaimecontained an element of desire. Then Rick used it to his advantage. Wonder whathappens next.

 

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