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Subject: Devyn’s Struggle V2-37 This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between two or more men. If this offends you, why are you here? If you are under the legal age to read sexually explicit material then do not read any further. This story in no way represents any person living or dead. Any resemblance to any real person is purely coincidental. This story is the property of the author and no copying or posting to any other website is permitted without the author’s written consent. Here you go loyal readers. I hope you like this installment of Devyn’s Struggle. Feel free to reach out and let me know what you think at keith.96@att. I look forward to hearing from you. Please help keep Nifty going by making a donation to the awesome fty/donate.html Devyn’s Struggle V2 Chapter 37 “I’m glad you came over,” Charlie said. “I’ve wanted to talk to you.” “I’ve wanted to talk to you too,” Devyn said. “I’ve thought about you a lot since that night in your truck.” Charlie nervously wiped his hand against his jeans. Charlie was glad that Devyn had come over. The timing could not have been more perfect with his parents and Howard gone for the afternoon. “I’ve been thinking a lot about that night too,” Devyn said. “I wish we had talked more right then.” “Me too,” Charlie said. “I guess I was just afraid.” “Afraid of me?” Devyn was smiling at the other guy. “Yes,” Charlie said. “I got so, um, excited when we, um, touched.” “Oh yeah.” Devyn’s voice was a bit seductive as he was moving closer to Charlie. “You mean like this.” Reaching out Devyn took Charlie’s hand. “Yes, and this.” Charlie, feeling bolder, now slid his other hand up Devyn’s arm. He could feel the bare skin and muscle of the other boy. He moved even closer to Devyn. They were only a couple inches apart now. Devyn was a couple inches taller than Charlie so Charlie was looking up into Devyn’s warm chocolate eyes. Charlie ran his tongue across his lips. “I thought about doing more than just touching you,” Devyn said. “Me too.” Charlie was studying Devyn’s face from his warm eyes to his inviting lips. “What else did you think about doing?” Devyn’s voice was soft and still sounded seductive to Charlie. “I, um, thought about doing this.” Charlie moved and brought his lips to Devyn’s. Softly he kissed the taller boy and slid his arms around him. Charlie felt Devyn returning the kiss. He could feel Devyn’s arms also hugging him back and pulling Charlie tight to him. The kiss broke after several long moments. The two boys still holding each other. Both of their hearts were beating fast as they stood there looking into each other’s eyes. “I like how you think,” Devyn said. Charlie felt a little weak as Devyn was smiling at him. It was hard not to melt when a guy as hot as Devyn was looking at you the way he was and smiling so sexily. “I’ve never kissed a guy before.” “I’m glad I could be your first,” Devyn said. Charlie could feel Devyn’s hand sliding up and down his back. He could feel the hand sliding down to the top of the faded blue jeans and then back up again. “I want you to be the first in a lot of things.” “You do?” Devyn said his voice soft and silky to Charlie’s ears. “Yes,” Charlie said softly. Then without a word Charlie moved away from Devyn. He took the boy’s hand and pulling him, Charlie led Devyn to his bedroom. He closed the door behind them and then pulled Devyn back into his arms. He held tight to the boy and brought his lips to Devyn’s. The kiss was more intense this time. Charlie felt Devyn’s tongue and parted his lips. Devyn’s warm tongue began exploring Charlie’s mouth. When it withdrew, Charlie’s tongue was following it back. It was Charlie’s turn to explore Devyn’s oral cavity. He counted the teeth and did battle with Devyn’s tongue. The kiss broke with both boys panting. Charlie studied Devyn’s face and saw the other boy was as excited as he was. He could feel the heat of Devyn’s body pressed against him. He could also feel the hardness of Devyn’s boyhood pressing into him. Hesitantly at first Charlie touched the jean clad bulge. He was rewarded with a sigh from Devyn. He began massaging the other boy, watching the intense looks of pleasure that started to play across Devyn’s face as he was caressing and massaging the boy through his jeans. “I want you Charlie,” he said. “Me too,” Charlie responded and took his hand from Devyn’s basket. He tugged at Devyn’s shirt and started pushing the material up and in a moment had it off. Charlie dropped it to the floor as he touched Devyn’s bare chest. His fingers began lightly exploring the boy’s body. He traced the pectoral muscles that were more developed than his own. He felt the tan skin and slid his fingers across the smooth planes of Devyn’s bare chest. As Charlie’s fingers were rubbing across Devyn’s right nipple, he heard the other boy moan softly. “You like that?” Charlie was rubbing across the sensitive nub as he was looking up at Devyn’s face. “Oh yes,” Devyn breathed. It was obvious the boy was enjoying every touch and every caress. Charlie lightly pinched Devyn’s nipple and heard the boy moan in pleasure. Feeling more emboldened, Charlie leaned in and kissed the middle of Devyn’s smooth chest. He then began licking his way to the right nipple. He circled around the nub. His tongue was caressing the areola and then he took the nipple into his mouth and began suckling it. “Oh Charlie,” Devyn moaned. Charlie felt Devyn’s grip on him tighten. He felt the other boy’s hand tangle in his blonde hair as he was sucking on Devyn’s chest. He was nibbling the sensitive nub which was causing more moans from Devyn. Charlie licked the nipple one last time before moving his mouth to the left nipple. Charlie was loving the feel of Devyn’s chest under his tongue and lips. He was enjoying the taste of the other boy’s skin. He was growing more and more excited with every flick of his tongue and every moan from Devyn’s lips. “You’re amazing,” Devyn said as Charlie was sucking on his left nipple. Charlie’s hand returned to Devyn’s basket and massaged that large bulge. He wanted to see Devyn’s erection. He wanted to hold it. He wanted to stroke it. Charlie’s mouth never left Devyn’s chest as the blonde’s fingers began opening Devyn’s pants. Charlie pushed them down revealing Devyn’s white jockey briefs. He could feel the heat of the boy’s erection through the cotton. He could feel the dampness where Devyn was leaking into those briefs. “Oh Charlie,” Devyn moaned again. Charlie began moving lower. His lips kissing the soft skin under Devyn’s pectoral muscles and down across the flat tight plain of Devyn’s belly. He paused to kiss the small indentation of Devyn’s navel before dropping down onto his knees and looking right at Devyn’s crotch. Leaning in, Charlie kissed the bulge in Devyn’s briefs. He kissed along the fabric until his lips reached the damp spot. Looking up, Charlie saw Devyn looking down at him. The other boy’s eyes filled with lust. Flicking out his tongue Charlie tasted the wet bursa escort spot on Devyn’s underwear. He could taste the fabric and the pre-cum that was oozing from the head of Devyn’s cock. “Oh shit,” Devyn moaned in excitement. Parting his lips more, Charlie began sucking on Devyn through the white cotton of the boy’s underwear. He felt Devyn’s body shudder with the pleasure. Charlie could feel his own cock leaking like a hose into his pants. Looking up at the sexy boy Charlie knew he wanted more. He wanted to experience everything for the first time with Devyn. “Oh yes Charlie!” Devyn’s fingers slid through the soft blonde hair as he caressed Charlie’s head. Charlie began easing down Devyn’s jeans, then helped the boy step out of them. He sat back, looking at Devyn after the boy had removed the jeans. The front of Devyn’s underwear was wet from pre-cum and Charlie’s saliva. Charlie could hardly believe that this boy was standing there in only underwear. The white fabric set off Devyn’s tan skin. Charlie’s hands were shaking as he reached out and touched the soft skin of Devyn’s legs. He was slowly sliding his hands up from the calves up to the knees and then to the elastic leg openings of Devyn’s briefs. Charlie pulled his eyes off the bulge in Devyn’s underwear and looked back up at the handsome teenager. Reaching up from the leg opening, Charlie hooked his fingers into the elastic waistband. He looked into Devyn’s eyes as if asking for permission and got a barely visible nod. Charlie lowered the underwear down. Charlie could barely believe he was doing this. He watched as the dark curls of Devyn’s pubic hair came into view. The dark brown curls surrounded Devyn’s base. Charlie could just see the base of the shaft. He paused looking back up into Devyn’s eyes. He saw the lust there and finished lowering Devyn’s underwear. The teenager’s erection sprang free, sending drops of pre-cum flying across Charlie’s face. Devyn stepped out of the underwear and stood there, naked, before Charlie. Charlie studied the lean, athletic body. Devyn’s body was more filled out than his own. Charlie was sure that was from all the hard work that Devyn did helping Joe. Charlie licked his lips and slowly reaching out, he took Devyn’s hardness into his fist. “Oh, damn Charlie!” Devyn’s head was tossed back as Charlie was squeezing and slowly starting to stroke him. Charlie could not believe how hot the teenager’s erection felt in his hand. He could not believe how hard and soft it felt at the same time. Using his other hand, he cupped Devyn’s smooth balls. They felt large in the palm of his hand and heavy with boy cream. Charlie began rolling the large orbs around with his fingers. He explored each of those eggs being gentle so he would not hurt the boy. He was also continuing to stroke Devyn’s erection. Charlie’s fingers were going from the base all the way to the head. On inspiration Charlie started rubbing the head with his thumb on the up stroke. “Oh yes,” Devyn moaned again. “Oh Charlie. Oh, that feels so good buddy.” Charlie continued stroking as he was looking up over Devyn’s sexy body to the boy’s face. He saw the pleasure that Charlie was giving reflected there. It made Charlie even more excited to know he was pleasing Devyn. “Charlie please man,” Devyn said looking down into Charlie’s blue eyes. “Please, please suck it. Please put me in your mouth and suck me.” Charlie looked back down from Devyn’s face to the erection in his hand. He looked at the length and thickness and knew it was not all going to fit. “Please Charlie suck me,” Devyn repeated. Charlie flicked his tongue over the head and had his first, unclothed, taste of the boy’s pre-cum. He did not mind the taste at all. It kind of tasted good to the blonde boy. He started licking the head as his fist was pumping the shaft. His fist was milking more pre-cum from Devyn and Charlie’s tongue was lapping it up, right out of the slit. “Oh, come on Charlie,” Devyn pleaded. “You are driving me mad.” Charlie took the head of Devyn’s cock into his mouth. His warm, wet lips closing around it and milking the teenager’s juice right into Charlie’s mouth “Oh yes,” Devyn cried even louder. Charlie felt Devyn grasping his head. He felt the boy’s strength as he held Charlie and slowly thrust towards Charlie’s mouth. Devyn’s moans were louder now and Charlie was glad everyone else was gone. If anyone had been home, they would have heard the other boy. Charlie tried to take more and more of the other boy into his mouth. He had a good couple of inches of Devyn in his mouth now. Charlie’s fingers were continuing to massage Devyn’s cum filled balls. Those teenage orbs were heavy with the boy’s teenage seed. “Oh Charlie,” Devyn moaned again. “Careful with the teeth buddy.” Pulling off Devyn’s spit covered cock, Charlie once again was looking up into Devyn’s face. “Sorry.” “It’s alright,” Devyn said looking down at the blonde boy on his knees. “It takes practice. Just be careful.” “I will,” Charlie said and went back to work on Devyn’s cock. He licked it and swallowed it down further. He was being extra careful now to not scrape the boy with his teeth. He wanted to please Devyn. He wanted to make the boy cum. Devyn’s hips were thrusting towards Charlie’s wet mouth. In and out he slowly was pushing his cock. His shaft was only going a couple inches into Charlie’s hungry mouth. Charlie could not believe how gentle Devyn was being with him. He had looked at stuff on the internet that showed how guys would force the person sucking to take every inch. Devyn was not doing that. He was taking his time and letting Charlie set the pace. Charlie’s fist was pumping the shaft and Charlie’s mouth was sucking the head and a little more of Devyn’s cock. He was trying to take more but he did not want to scrape the shaft with his teeth. He was massaging Devyn’s balls and could hear the moans growing. He could feel the boy’s body tensing up. Charlie felt the balls drawing up and knew. He started to pull off but Devyn was holding him. He was not pushing any more into Charlie’s mouth but he also was not letting the blonde boy pull off. “Oh, Charlie here it comes. Here it comes!” Charlie felt the teenage cock jerk and shoot forth a jet of cum. It was soon followed by another and another. Charlie swallowed it down… he swallowed it all down. He drank down Devyn’s teenage milk. He sucked every drop from the boy’s cock and swallowed it down into his belly. Too soon for Charlie, the cock stopped spraying the seed into his mouth. He sucked the last of the hot teenager’s juice and would not mind having more of it. The cock began to slowly soften and Charlie let it slip from his lips. He wiped the spit and cum from his chin with the back of his hand and then he looked up at Devyn. “That was amazing,” Devyn said. Reaching down Devyn pulled Charlie to his feet and kissed the blonde’s puffy lips. “That was awesome. We could have been so great together. If only you hadn’t hurt me. If only you hadn’t closed the bursa escort bayan door on our friendship. Now we will never know. Now we will never be friends.” “No, No,” Charlie said. “Please I didn’t mean it. I want this. I want you!” “We could have had something special, that was before you fucked it up.” Devyn’s voice was hard and cold. “I didn’t mean it,” Charlie said his voice sounding pathetic to his own ears. “I care about you.” “You hurt me,” Devyn said. “You hurt me and you don’t do that to someone you care about.” “I’m sorry.” Charlie wanted Devyn to understand he wanted him to know. He just needed to explain it. “It’s too late,” Devyn said. “You killed whatever we might have had. You destroyed our friendship.” “Devyn please,” Charlie said, “Please let me explain.” “You can’t explain it away. You can’t fix this. It is too late! We are over.” “NO!” Charlie sat bolt upright in bed. The blanket and sheet falling off him. His heart was racing. He was panting as he realized it had been a dream. It had all been a dream. He dropped back onto the bed. “What have I done?” Charlie knew he was not going to go back to sleep. He had not been able to really sleep soundly since he had gotten back from California. He looked out his window at the night sky “What do I do?” He wanted the feelings from that dream. He wanted back the feelings of friendship and caring he had experienced. He wondered if it was possible. How can he fix things? How can he make it right? Charlie wondered if the dream was right. He wondered if he had truly blown any chance he might have had with Devyn. He had been such a dick to Devyn at the hardware store. He had been caught off guard by Devyn showing up and he had not been ready to confront his feelings about Devyn. Charlie could remember how excited he had been after Devyn had given him that ride home from Julie’s party. He had masturbated that night thinking about Devyn and what having a boyfriend might be like. Charlie had been scoping Devyn out since that first day of school. He had been instantly attracted to the boy with the brown hair and amazing brown eyes. It had not been the first time Charlie had been attracted to a boy at school. There had been an upperclassman that Charlie had a crush on since middle school. He and Randy did not live too far apart and the guy was one sexy jock. His athletic body was awesome. Charlie had about popped a boner when he had found out the two would be in gym class together. It had been even harder to not get hard that first time they had changed. Charlie knew Randy was not gay. He often felt like he was the only gay kid in town. He also had never considered that Devyn might be gay. The guy was always around girls and with Dewayne and Terry. The idea that Devyn was gay had never entered Charlie’s mind. He had long ago realized he was different from his friends and once he knew what it was that was different, he had felt even more alone. He had hidden it well and most of the time he could push the feelings of loneliness down and lock them away. The only times he let his gay thoughts out from the place they were locked away, was when he was alone at night. That was when he would think about the other boys in school. He often had fantasies about Randy. The guy was an above average high school jock. He had a killer smile, friendly eyes, and an awesome athletic body. Charlie had done enough looking at the boy while they were changing for gym class to know just about every part of the guy’s body. Well, every part that had not been hidden by the boy’s underwear or jockstrap. Charlie had never gotten to see the guy totally naked but what he had seen had given the teenager lots of material for his fantasies and masturbation sessions. Randy was not like the rest of the jocks. He was a nice guy. It had made it harder for Charlie not to have a crush on the athletic boy. Many of Charlie’s nights had been filled with thinking of Randy and what they might be able to do together. Charlie knew he was crazy and that there was no chance with Randy but his masturbation fantasies often ended with him shooting his load and wishing it were Randy’s cock shooting cum all over. Then as Charlie had gotten to know Devyn better, he realized that Devyn was just as sexy as Randy. In his own way, Devyn was even hotter than the jock. Devyn’s eyes were a richer brown. His hair was sexy the way it would sometimes drop down into his eyes. That gesture he used to push it back was like something a male model would do on a runway. Unable to take the sleeplessness any longer, Charlie pushed back the covers and got up. Hunting around in the dark he found his bike shorts and a shirt. After pulling them on, he grabbed his helmet and headed silently out of his room. He paused in the kitchen and began writing a quick note to his Mom. He then went out the back door and silently began pulling his bike from the garage. Charlie needed to think and he did his best thinking when he was riding. Somehow the air blowing past and the exercise helped to clear his head. He always seemed to be able to sort out his feelings when he was shooting down country roads between corn fields. He needed that kind of clarity now. He needed to sort out his feelings and decide how he might be able to sort things out about Devyn. Charlie rode through town and past Sam’s house. He had briefly considered stopping at Sam’s but knew he was not ready to talk about his feelings with Sam. Charlie did not know how Sam would react. Sam might have been fine with Devyn being gay but Charlie was sure it would freak Sam out to learn his best friend was gay. What would Sam think about all the times they had seen each other naked? Would Sam think that the nights they had slept side by side were more than they were? All those thoughts raced through Charlie’s mind as he rode out of town and onto the country roads. The cool early morning air was helping to clear the fog from Charlie. He was riding between two corn fields as he started thinking about the dream again. He knew that it was the events from yesterday that had pushed his thoughts back to Devyn and how he had been unfair to the other guy. He had been working in the hardware store when Joe had come into the store. He had been looking to see if Devyn was with him. Charlie had been both relieved and disappointed that Devyn had not been with Joe. Charlie had been helping his Dad stock shelves and take inventory when Joe and Ethan came into the store. Joe had browsed a minute and saw Charlie stocking shelves. He grabbed some light bulbs and a couple other items that he was always short on. He stopped to talk to Charlie’s parents as he paid for the items. Charlie had wondered who the attractive guy was with Joe. He had not seen him before and he looked closer to Devyn’s age than to Joe’s. Charlie had felt a short stab of jealousy that was quickly squashed when Joe introduced the man as his boyfriend. Charlie had nearly dropped the set of sockets that he was putting on the shelf. escort bursa Charlie moved to the end of the aisle and started stocking that shelf. He was better able to see Joe and the other guy, not to mention was better able to hear the conversation. He was surprised at how friendly his Dad was with Joe and Ethan. Charlie had known his parents had never had a problem with Joe but he had never really noticed him around much either. “I think I saw you yesterday,” Mrs. Atwood said looking at Ethan. “I think you were in the truck waiting on Devyn?” “Yes,” Ethan said. “I was waiting with Travis while Devyn was in here.” “I wondered if maybe you were Devyn’s boyfriend,” she said. “I thought you looked a little older than him though.” Charlie had been surprised that his Mom already knew Devyn was gay. Charlie had not realized that the information had already made its way around town. He should have known though. News always traveled fast in the small town. “Nope,” Joe said. “He’s mine.” He placed a hand on the small of Ethan’s back. “I’m glad you are dating again,” she said. “Hannah and I used to talk about how you never went out.” “You did?” Joe’s voice conveyed his surprise. “She was concerned,” she said. “She did not like the idea of you sitting out there alone.” “Well, I’m not alone anymore,” Joe said. His hand was still on the small of Ethan’s back. “The house is full these days.” “I’m sure it has been great having Devyn helping you with the farm,” Mr. Atwood said. “It must make it easier on you.” “He is a big help with the farm and with Travis,” Joe said, his voice laced with the pride he felt for Devyn. “I am so glad he stopped in yesterday to see Charlie,” Mrs. Atwood said. “They did not get to see much of each other this summer. I’m sure Charlie wanted to spend more time with his friends but this summer got away from everyone. You and Devyn were so busy at the beginning of it, and then Charlie’s grandparents gave him a trip to California.” “Lucky guy,” Ethan said. “He was excited,” Mrs. Atwood said. “I am glad Devyn has friends like Charlie,” Joe said. “I am so relieved that he stopped hanging around with Dewayne and that group.” “I am sure that is a relief,” she said. “That Dewayne is no good. He and our older son are friends and it bugs me.” “You cannot pick their friends for them,” Joe said. “Well Devyn seems like a good kid and I am glad he and Charlie are friends.” Barb Atwood finished up Joe’s transaction and handed him his change. “I agree,” Mr. Atwood said, bagging up Joe’s purchases. “I would rather have Charlie with a boy like Devyn than hanging out with Dewayne.” Charlie dropped the item he was putting on the shelf. It made a loud crash as it hit the floor. “Don’t break it Charlie,” Mrs. Atwood said. “Just put it on the shelf.” “Sorry,” Charlie called. Charlie could not believe what he was hearing. His Mom and Dad knew Devyn was gay. Charlie had figured his Mom would be alright with Devyn but he had not been as sure about his Dad. He had heard his Dad with his uncles and other adults making some off-hand comments about being gay. He had always been concerned that his Dad was not going to be open minded about Devyn. Charlie suddenly felt like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He could not believe it. He could have him as a friend and his parents would be fine with it. Heck they like Devyn better than his brother’s friend Dewayne. Charlie pulled his mind back to listen to more of their conversation. “I, for one, am very glad they are friends,” Joe said. “Devyn needs good kids like Charlie and Sam. I am glad they were so supportive when Devyn came out.” “Oh, I am not sure Sam is a good kid,” Mrs. Atwood said but Joe could see in her eyes she was only teasing. “That boy will get into trouble no matter what. You should see some of the situations he has tricked Charlie into.” “Devyn told me how supportive they were of him after he came out. I think he needs that sort of support. It is rough dealing with that alone.” A look seemed to pass between Mrs. Atwood and Joe. “Times are different now.” She placed a reassuring hand on Joe’s forearm. “It will be much easier for Devyn than it was for you. I know Charlie will be understanding and supportive. He has stuck with Sam all of these years and look at the mess that boy is.” “Mom,” Charlie said from behind the shelf. “Oh, were you still back there?” she said and her voice was filled with her teasing. “They are good kids at heart. Sam might get into trouble but his heart is always good. I just don’t know where his mind is.” “I hope you are right about it being easier for Devyn,” Joe said. “Times have changed,” Mrs. Atwood said. “We learn from our mistakes. Charlie and Sam would not turn their backs on a friend.” “Well, they are both welcome out at the farm anytime,” Joe said. “Did you hear that Charlie,” Mrs. Atwood said. “Maybe we can just have you move out there.” “Mooom,” Charlie groaned. Charlie had heard what his Mom had said about not turning his back on a friend. Charlie had let her down and himself by how he had treated Devyn at the store. Pausing by a corn field Charlie took a break from peddling. He stood there straddling his bike watching the sun breaking across the horizon. He watched as the sky turned to dark purple and then pink. He thought how the clouds looked like cotton candy floating through the sky. He started riding again as the pink sky changed to gold. Before he knew it, he found that he was riding down the road that would take him to Devyn’s. Slamming on the breaks Charlie brought his bike to a stop at the bottom of a hill. He knew it was only a few more hills to where Devyn lived. It would not take him long to ride that distance. Turning his bike around he headed back towards the main road. When he got to the intersection he stopped and stood there straddling his bike. He had not figured out a way to fix things with Devyn. He was still afraid of coming out as gay. He had heard too many comments over the years to let the whole town know he was gay. He knew even if he did not come out, he had to fix his friendship with Devyn. They might never do what Charlie had dreamed about but he still wanted to be friends. Charlie knew the only way to start repairing that friendship was to apologize. He turned his bike around and rode back down the road. He got to the last hill before Devyn’s and almost stopped again. “Don’t be a fucking pussy.” Charlie told himself and peddled on forcing his bike up the last hill and then across the bridge. He then rode up the driveway. As Charlie was getting to the top of the driveway, he was considering riding right back down the hill and across the bridge. He thought he might be able to slip away without anyone knowing. He turned his bike and that was when he saw him sitting there on the porch. He almost wiped out there in the gravel driveway upon seeing Devyn. Devyn seemed to have been lost in thought. He looked so damn sexy sitting there looking out across the pasture. Charlie wondered once again if he could get down the driveway, across the bridge and away before being spotted. Copyright 2021 by Keith yates att) all rights reserved. Character is much easier kept than recovered. Thomas Paine

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