1. Ringing In 2015 - Blake and Ben (Part 13, 1 of 2)


    Date: 12/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    in the ribs with my socked foot. He grabs his rib cage, still laughing. "Oooooh," Ben says between laughs. "Oh, it's so funny, it hurts." "Come on, mom," I say, tugging at her shirt sleeve. "Let's go get the rest of the groceries. Giggles McGee, here, isn't going to be much help." We begin walking towards the door. Walking only makes my mess, down below, that much worse. "Oh, God," I say under my breath, in disgust. "What," my mother asks. "Nothing, mom," I say, shyly - my cheeks blushing. Blake Abel Foster - Later That Night It's a little after eight when people start showing up. The lights in the house have all been turned off and black lights and other random colored light bulbs have been placed in lamps around the living room and kitchen areas. Bowls of chips, little smokies and nachos have been placed around the the kitchen - on the kitchen table and the counter tops. Coolers, packed with pop and Arizona canned teas, are in the kitchen and living room. My laptop is hooked up to the 55" TV in the living room. On the screen is a music player that has an animated screen that bumps with the music. A good majority of our high school class shows up. Before coming out, I was always in the popular crowd. Same as Ben. After coming out, it stayed the same - minus Jake, of course. Our buddy, Chris, is one of the first to arrive. We hang out and shoot the shit. People know I'm laid back, and they can just walk in - no need to ring the doorbell. Which is good. I don't feel like ...
    playing butler at my own party. I'm happy with the turnout so far. Just getting a little anxious - hoping Caden and Nyx will show up. They said they would. It would just be cool to hang out with those two again - our fellow homosexuals. Ba-ha-ha! Ben, Chris and I are standing in the kitchen shooting the shit, and munching down on some nachos when I hear the doorbell ring. What the hell? I told everybody to just walk in - no need for common courtesy at Casa de la Blake. I set my Mountain Dew on the counter top and tell Ben and Chris that I'll be right back. Ben smacks my ass as I pass by. I stop, half-turn and glare back at him. I then smile and wink. I make my way to the door and open it. Awesome! They made it! Caden and Nyx are standing on the front porch and I usher them in. Nyx "We got your text," Caden says immediately, "about just walking inside but, you know, southern charm." He flashes a brilliant smile, half-crooked and pearly white. I, on the other hand, remain quiet. All I can keep thinking about is jumping at Blake, having our arms around each other. Caden's words in my mind, "He can be your free pass." I lean into my boy, "Offer still a available?" "Convince Ben," he says in a laugh and pushes forward. The last party I had attended was the one on New Years, the one Caden collapsed at. I thought I was going to lose him that night, prayed to God (though I still don't know if He exists) that he'd be okay. Blake stops in front of us, turns quietly on his heels. "Convince ...
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