The New Boy In School, Chapter 2

Jimmy and I didn’t actually have any kind of penetrating sex that night, even though Jimmy eventually discovered a wet spot in my PJs at the tip of my dick. And when he pointed it out, instead of making fun of me, he kiss me and told me that he loved me. All of which gave me confidence that Jimmy knew I loved him, and although I didn’t understand why, I felt that he loved me in an equal way.

Nothing was mentioned about the previous night’s happenings that Saturday morning when Jimmy and I woke up. We dressed and had breakfast with his parents, at which time he informed them that we were going to my house to play some video games. As he hadn’t discussed that plan with me, I was glad when neither of his parents questioned me as to just which games we had planned to play. So when we got back to Jimmy’s bedroom I asked him what it was that he really wanted to do, and while looking into my eyes, he simply answered, “Love you.”

At Jimmy’s suggestion we both got in my Charger and drove to my house. My father was watching some game on TV, but seemed genuinely happy to meet Jimmy for the first time. My mother was busy at the kitchen table where she had her sewing machine set up. She smiled when she greeted us, but it was obvious that she was very involved in her project.

Now I need to explain here that our house had a basement. It couldn’t be accessed by way of stairs from inside our house, but only by way of a double door hatch that was in our back yard just beneath my bedroom window. In my mind that was good, because I knew it was the kind of place my mother, and probably even my father, would ever go. But more importantly, even though there was no door between them, the basement was divided into two distinct rooms. The first room was at the bottom of the cement stairs that were under its double hatch doors. That part of the basement only stored a few of our unused household items. But off to the back of that room was another room that had unused furniture that belonged to the house. That room had many items in it that I stacked up just inside its opening, almost floor to ceiling, leaving only a narrow passage along its outer wall that was almost too narrow for a full sized adult to pass through. That left the rest of that room to what I had described to Jimmy as my own private “man cave”. And in its remaining space I had an electric heater, a floor lamp, a small chest of drawers, and the twin sized bed that had been in my room when we first moved into the house. So after greeting my parents, that’s where I took Jimmy Barrows.

Once in my man cave Jimmy took me in another hug and all but threw me to the bed. We kissed and hugged while we all but wrestled on that bed. Only that time Jimmy pushed his hands into the back of my jeans and grabbed my naked butt cheeks. I was startled at first, but I immediately realized how nice it felt to have my butt cheeks caressed and massaged by beautiful Jimmy, and so I began to do the same to him. That kissing and caressing went on for some time before Jimmy stopped, and asked, “Did you really hear everything that went on between me and my mother last night?”

l didn’t know if Jimmy really wanted to hear the truth, but I nodded, and said, “Well, almost everything.”

“Then you know that I kind of like the way my mother does my enemas?”

Again I nodded. Jimmy just looked at me, and so once again I didn’t know what he was thinking until I felt one of his fingers working inside my underpants, seemingly in search of my anus. And when it found it, I felt that finger press up against it, and then push a little ways in as Jimmy began to kiss me in earnest while pushing his tongue all through my mouth. I thrust my hands deeper in his shorts and began searching his ass crack for his anus. And when I finally managed to put the pad of my index finger against his anus, I swear that it puckered up and kissed my fingertip.

Jimmy and I continued to kiss, hug, and finger each other’s anuses for some time before he stopped and asked, “Do you know what I really want to do to you?”

I wanted to keep kissing Jimmy, but I pulled back and answered, “No, what do you really want to do?”

“Jimmy gave me another quick kiss, and then said, “Give you an enema.”

“An enema?” I asked, “But why?”

Jimmy didn’t hesitate to answer, “Because I know this little asshole of yours will love it, and because I want to be the one to bring you that joy.”

I didn’t know what to say, so instead of saying anything I just let Jimmy worked his finger in my anus, slowly pushing it further and further up my ass. All of that had my cock fully erect while it pushed and rubbed against Jimmy’s cock. So there was no way I could deny that Jimmy’s desire wasn’t turning me on. Still I said, “Well we can’t do it here. There is no running water or toilet.”

Jimmy’s probing finger slid even deeper in my asshole and felt even better, so I tried to push my finger further into his asshole. Finally Jimmy pulled back from his kiss long enough to say, “Well, where there’s a will, a way will be found.”

I knew that saying didn’t go exactly that way, but I also knew exactly what Jimmy was trying to tell me. But before I could respond, Jimmy went on to say, “In the meantime, I’m going to suck you cock.”

I really didn’t want to think of myself as being gay, but I knew that I wanted to do the same to Jimmy’s sexy cock, and I wanted to do it real bad. So I was the first to begin working at Jimmy’s fly, but he was the first to get my Jean’s down. So my cock was the first to feel the inside of a warm wet mouth and the texture of a sensuous tongue working on its underside while a finger wiggled its way up my behind. So it was only moments later that we were both sucking each other’s cocks like we had been doing it all of our lives. And moments after that, we experienced our first mind blowing mutual gay orgasms.