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Subject: Willow chapter twelve by Cutter09 gay adult/youth Please remember to donate to Nifty. The thousands of stories available for your reading pleasure is provided by Nifty, so give a little and get a fty/donate.html You can find more of my stories listed on the prolific authors page under Cutter09 Willow Chapter 12 Since we would need the security, Liam and I picked up Noah. I had been on pins and needles all morning. I mean I had a date, a real date, with a real boy. At least, I hoped it was a date. He had said the word `date’ but he could’ve just meant it like `appointment’. He was smiling so big as he got into the limo, I felt sure it was a date. We were recognized as we entered the theater, but Liam was so intimidating, no one approached us. We got popcorn and soft drinks at the concession stand then found our seats. Liam sat two rows behind us. After we sat down, Noah placed his arm on the armrest next to my arm, and hooked his little finger into mine. When he reached for popcorn, which was sitting in my lap, he would do it with his other hand, so he wouldn’t have to release my finger. The movie he chose was a romantic comedy, which we both enjoyed. When we went back to the limo, he rushed to open the door for me before Liam could. He was being so sweet to me, I wanted to blow him right then and there. I would have too, if I didn’t think it would scare the shit out of him. Liam started the car, and Noah reached for my hand again. “It’s still early. How about a walk on the pier?” I informed Liam we wanted to go to the pier. Noah was smiling from ear to ear, but I had to say something. “You know, Noah, once this movie is released, being friends with me might tarnish your reputation.” “My rep could use some tarnishing, and so could I. As you said, I can’t stay twelve forever.” “But what about all your tweeny fangirls, screaming your name and creaming their panties?” “Ugh… The pier would smell less fishy. Hopefully they’ll grow up and like my new music too. And cream their panties for their boyfriends.” “But the rumors will start…” “In this business, it’s when they stop talking about you that you have to worry. I really like you, Willow. I admit I first seeked you out because I really wanted a friend. But now… well, I’m not sure I want to stay in the friend zone.” You don’t know anything about me. I could be a terrible person,” I cautioned him. “I know you’re beautiful, funny, smart, and talented. I know what you did for this city by helping capture the Doc. I’ve heard about other things you’ve done too. That doesn’t sound like a terrible person. And I know I get an erection every time I’m near you.” “Too much information,” I chuckled, but couldn’t keep myself from glancing at his crotch. Yep there was something long and hard in there. That pretty much answered a lot of questions I had. And telling me he got erections because of me, made me wonder if I was sending out gay vibes. Mark had once told me my ass was like a pedo magnet, I guess it works on rock stars too. It worked on Omega, and now on Noah. And Cole certainly didn’t have any complaints about it. Noah took my hand as I stepped out of the car, and continued to hold it as we walked down the pier. Liam was about ten feet behind us, but never said a word. Noah kept glancing over his shoulder at him, and finally asked, “Does he sleep in your room at night too?” “Not usually. But there’s alway a first time.” “What about Cole? Am I competing with him for your affection?” “Um… If you’re asking if I’m a virgin, the answer is no. Are you? How many of your fans have you slept with?” “None!… Um… I said my reputation could use some tarnish. I’ve not done anything really. Well, except when I was eleven, Bobby, one of the band members, made me give him a hand job. That’s it, I swear. I haven’t met anyone I wanted to do anything with, until now that is.” “You know, subtlety is not your strong suit,” I chuckled. “Subtlety is overrated. You really didn’t answer the question though,” Noah pointed out. “You saw Cole in his speedo, and some of the scenes we’ve been shooting are quite intimate.Could you blame me for being interested?” I could tell by the way he looked at me, he thought I was dancing around the question, which I was. He finally said, “Well at least you didn’t tell me I had no chance.” “Sometimes all you need is a chance,” I hinted with a smile. We stopped at one of the vendors and got hot dogs. I got two for Liam, and he stood nearby to eat his, as we sat on a bench with ours. At one point Noah wiped mustard off the corner of my mouth with his thumb, then stuck his thumb in his mouth. “Do I taste good?” I asked. “Remarkable. I can’t wait for another taste.” That sent images to my brain. I had no doubt that Noah was wooing me. I liked it. I’ve never been wooed. I’ve been fucked, even raped, but this was the first time I’d been pursued romantically. And Noah was doing a great job of it. When we dropped him off at his house, Noah leaned over and planted a very sensual kiss on my lips. His arms went around me, and his tongue invaded my mouth. I realized my arm was trapped between us, and I could feel his erection against the back of my hand. I couldn’t get a good read on it, but it felt thick and hard. When he pulled away from me it was only inches, and his eyes bore into mine. Those piercing blue eyes. Searching my soul. Looking for the guarded entrance to my heart, so that they could break down the armaments and capture it. “Can I see you again?” “Well, there’s still that conveniently forgotten tux,” I replied after catching my breath. “Oh yeah. How silly of me to keep forgetting it. Next Sunday’s my birthday. Will you go out with me?” “Your mother’s not having a party for you?” “My mother? Humph, I haven’t had a birthday party since I was eight, and my dad did that.” “Okay. But if we go anywhere nice, you’ll need your tux. So come to my place at seven.” He leaned in and quickly kissed me again. “I’ll be there.” As Liam steered the car toward home, I was wondering what do you give a fifteen year old rock star who probably has everything? I could only come up with a couple of answers, and they would be just as much for me as for him. When I got home, I called `Uncle’ balıkesir escort Cameron. “I want to have a party for Noah and haven’t a clue who to invite.” “Great idea. I’ll take care of the invitations. Don’t you worry your pretty little head about it. How many bodies do you want?” It sounded like Cameron had already been hitting the sauce, so I’d have to check back with him to be sure he remembered. “I guess around twenty of his closest friends.” “Got you covered sweety.” Yep, definitely hitting the sauce. I put Milly in charge of the menu, and Cole to do decorations and RSVPs. As Cole was pounding my ass that night, I felt a little guilty. He knew I was thinking about Noah, even talked about it. I felt guilty because I was using him as a stand in for Noah. But then, I’ve been using him as a stand in for Mark, so I guess he’s used to it. And I’m not even sure why I’m doing it. I do love Cole, and he treats me great, and he’s great in bed. So why do I want Noah so badly? Maybe all the fucking I got before I met Cole turned me into some kind of slut. I want more cocks. Brings to mind an old movie I saw once, “Harlow”, based on the life of Jean Harlow. I’m not sure how accurate it is, but it intimated that her husband couldn’t perform, even though she was this Hollywood sex symbol. So she went out and got it elsewhere. Lots of it. Now I’m the Hollywood sex symbol, and Mark wouldn’t perform for me, so I want other cocks. It’s an eerie coincidence. I guess I’m suffering from “Harlow Syndrome.” Well whatever it is, I’ve got a bad case of it. And as Cole finished off inside me, I was wishing I was being spit roasted by him and Noah. I could almost taste Noah, the fantasy was so strong. Maybe because Cole had asked while fucking me if I was going to suck Noah’s thick cock. I screamed out “Yes!” and shot my load. I guess Cole doesn’t mind being a stand in, he keeps bringing Noah up while fucking me. He used to bring up Mark too. Maybe that’s his thing. He enjoys sluts like me. But I think most importantly, I had gotten my sex drive back, and it was due to Noah. I was surprised when Saul and his family showed up at my door on Sunday. It seems Saul’s firm represents Noah too, and Craig is his agent as well, he also arrived a few minutes later. So I tasked Eric with keeping Noah’s present out of sight for a while. He smiled and said, “Great. I don’t have to hang out with all you old folks.” I grabbed him in a choke hold, “You little shit. I’m only a little older than you,” and I dragged his cute butt upstairs. “Come down at eight o’clock if someone doesn’t fetch you sooner.” Bobby (the hand job band member) was just coming in the door and shaking hands with Cole, when I came downstairs. He is the only one of the original band that was still in the business. He has a show at one of the small rooms in Vegas. With him was a girl who was probably five years older, and looked like she might be a Las Vegas showgirl, fake tits and all. I introduced myself and showed him into where the others were having drinks, and getting their party on. Everyone had been told to be there at six fifteen so we’d be ready for Noah at seven. Noah’s father and step mother came in next, right on time. I guess that is where Noah gets his punctuality from. He was quite good looking for his age, and step mom was a five year younger trophy wife. “Willow,” he said, extending his hand. “You’re all Noah talks about lately. Thanks for inviting us. This is my wife Cheryl.” “Then that must be some boring conversations. Pleased to meet you both. Right this way to the refreshments.” As more guests arrived, I realized what Noah had meant about wanting a friend who was his age that he could relate to. Everyone was much older, and business associates. Only Bobby was near his age at six years older, and I don’t think they were particularly close. As requested, everyone Ubered to the party, and Cole had arranged with a limousine service for after party return to their homes. I didn’t want a bunch of cars to give away the surprise, or have a bunch of drunk people on the road because of me. At seven on the dot, Noah rang the bell. He was in shorts and tee shirt, holding a bicycle at his side. “I hope you don’t mind, I thought I’d shower here and put on that tux I can’t seem to remember. I assume Liam will be driving, unless you want to ride my handlebars.” “Not a problem. You know where the guest room is. Let’s share a Coke before we leave,” I replied as I ushered him in. He jumped about three feet in the air as the prerequisite “SURPRISE!!” was sprung on him. He was stunned silent as he gazed around the room at the assembly. There were tears in his eyes as he turned and threw his arms around me in a very emotional embrace. “Willow… I…. I’m…” he started to whisper to me. “Shut up and go greet your guests.” After a warm hug his father said, “You can’t have a car until your next birthday, so I thought I’d make a small investment for you.” And he slipped an envelope into his hand. “Thanks Dad. Have you met Willow?” “Yes. And I’m glad to see you making friends finally. You’ve worked so hard, it’s time to relax and enjoy life for a while.” “I plan to,” he replied, giving me a wink. Milly had outdone herself on the spread, and I think everyone was having a good time. Separately and together, Noah and I mingled, ate, and drank (Coke), for the next hour. At eight o’clock I whispered in his ear, “You’re all sweaty from your bike ride. You really need a shower.” And led him up the stairs. At the top of the stairs, Noah pulled me into his arms and kissed me. “Will you join me in the shower?” he asked grinning sheepishly. “No. But I know someone who might.” Eric opened the bedroom door just then, and I said “Happy birthday.” By the shocked look on his face, I could tell Noah thought I was offering him a little boy for his birthday. Then he saw the leash, and the Yellow Lab puppy on the other end. “Oh my god!” he said as he knelt down. The puppy was instantly on him giving his face a tongue bath. After five minutes of petting and cooing and getting acquainted, Noah stood and gave me a tongue wrestling, erection causing, lip locking, kiss, right in front of Eric. Eric watched in wide bartın escort eyed wonder, but didn’t say anything. When we separated, I noticed Noah and I weren’t the only two with erections. “Eric, will you take the puppy outside? Noah really needs a shower.” Noah pouted and said, “I thought the puppy was going to shower with me.” “That’s probably a bad habit you don’t want to start. What if you decide to shower with someone else, and the dog gets in the way?” “We could find out if we all fit,” he said as he swept me into his arms again. “You need to think about what you’re going to name him. And if you say Willow, I’ll drown you in that bathtub.” I’ve already decided on a name. It’s Oscar, since we met at the Oscar ceremony.” “That’s a great name for a Yellow Lab! Hurry now, you have guests waiting.” As I started for the stairs, I was thinking about Noah naked in there, and quickly turned toward my room, and the panic room monitors. Again I caught him adjusting the water. This time his erection bobbed in front of him enticingly. I’m not sure if it was the angle or because Noah is so thin, but it looked incredibly thick, and not short at all. I wanted to stay and see if he jerked off, but there was a party going on downstairs. When Noah finished his shower, he came down dressed in his tux. Eric came in the front door about then, and Noah entered the party with Oscar in tow. I had been chatting with Noah’s father when he looked over my shoulder and said, “Well, doesn’t he look debonair.” Following his gaze, I saw Noah standing in the entryway, in his tux, hair slicked back, Lab puppy sitting beside him. He did look very dashing. Later, Eric took me aside and asked, “Is he your boyfriend?” “Well, we haven’t really defined it like that, but we are very fond of each other.” “Are you going to have sex with him?” Not wanting to ruin my reputation with him I replied, “Would it bother you if I did?” “No, that’s cool. I have a friend that… well, we mess around sometimes. But you two look like you’re in love.” That was interesting information. Little Eric is already experimenting, and we looked in love. Hmm It was my first time entertaining a large group, and I learned one thing. People in this town will party as long as there is food and booze to be had. Saul and his family left at a respectable time, but the last two, Bobby and his date, stayed until one a.m. Cole had arranged for ten limos to arrive at nine. Most of them sat around waiting for someone to take home. Of course they charge by the hour, so that cost me a bunch. But it was all for Noah, so that’s okay. We were to take Noah home, and Liam had parked the stretch Escalade in front of Noah’s house, and opened the door to let Noah out. “Could you give us a minute, Liam?” As soon as the door was closed, Noah took me into his arms again. His kiss was passionate, his hands busy exploring me. My hand was busy too, feeling that thick meat trapped inside his tuxedo pants. After five hot minutes, Oscar jumped up between us. “I think Oscar needs to go for a walk, and I have to be on set early.” A very disappointed Noah asked, “When can I see you again?” ************* I have no doubt had Oscar not interrupted us, Noah would have been inside my ass within two minutes. But I didn’t see him until the following Friday. We decided to go bowling, which I suck at. Of course we were both recognized, and Liam managed to keep people at bay. Oscar lay on the floor just watching the action. My first three frames were all gutterballs. Noah made a strike, spare, and an open frame. Liam didn’t hit anywhere near the pocket, and yet the pins exploded ending in three strikes. Hell, the ball didn’t even touch the lane till halfway to the pins. Even with his unfair advantage, Liam came in second to Noah. I made a whopping sixty three, losing by well over a hundred points. They continued to demolish me for two more games. It was like a pissing contest between the two alpha males. Noah won two out of three. “When are you gonna pay up?” Noah asked when we were back in the car. “Pay up what?” “You remember. The bet we made. If I win, you spend the night with me. If you win, I spend the night with you.” I had to laugh. “First of all, I would never wager on my bowling skills. Secondly, it sounds like you win either way.” “Let’s just say it would be mutually beneficial.” He leaned over and kissed me. This time it wasn’t the urgent, passionate, kissing like it was when we were parked in front of his house. Just sweet and sensual, but no less enticing. I don’t know why I strung him along. It’s not like I was a virgin or anything, and it was obvious I wanted him. But he managed to make it back home with his virginity intact. A week later, that would not be the case. He and Oscar showed up on set, just as I finished my last scene. I was finished with the movie other than last minute dubbing etc. “Can we go someplace alone?” “You know I don’t go anywhere without security,” I said as I knelt down to pet Oscar. “Then someplace without a crowd.” “There’s not a crowd at my house. Would you like to have dinner? I think Milly’s doing my favorite lamb chops.” I rubbed my face against Oscar’s, “Tell daddy you want lamb chops.” Oscar yipped in reply. When dinner was over, I gave Cole a look that said he was sleeping alone in his room tonight. But I asked him to take Oscar out. When Milly was finished in the kitchen, she went to her apartment, and Noah and I made out on the sofa until Cole and Oscar returned. I grabbed Noah’s hand and said, “I don’t believe you’ve seen my room yet, have you?” Before he could respond, I dragged him off the sofa, and up the stairs. We were standing by the bed, kissing, then we slowly began undressing each other. When we were down to our underwear I nodded toward the dog and said, “I think Oscar is in for an education tonight.” “So am I,” Noah replied. “Well, classes start right now,” I said as I drew his underwear down. I was right about his cock. It was a little shorter than Cole’s, but just as thick. What I hadn’t noticed was how fat the knob end was. Noticeably fatter than the shaft, I had trouble getting it in my mouth. With my hand at its base, I could barely manage to take the batıkent escort first half. “Oh my god, Willow. … Jesus, that feels good.” I continued to pleasure him, trying to take more of his magnificent cock. I released it for a moment to admire it. “Are you sure you’re only fifteen? I hope you’re done growing.” After another couple of minutes, he grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up. “I don’t want to cum yet. I need to taste you too.” He laid me down on the bed, and swallowed my dick. He was obviously inexperienced, but I loved it. He bobbed on it for a couple of minutes, then went under to lick my balls. When he had finished exploring my nut sack, he returned to sucking. I was getting close, so I stopped him. “I want to cum with you inside me,” I whispered hoarsely. “Uh… I wasn’t expecting that,” he stuttered. “This is a full course educational experience,” I said as I reached for the lube. I brought my knees to my chest in offering. He lined up then leaned down to kiss me. I was so ready for him, I was about to explode. But when that fat knob popped in, it was like I was a virgin all over again. “OH FUCK!!” Noah froze. “I’m sorry, I’ll stop.” “Don’t you dare! Give it to me… slowly though.” Noah obeyed me, and fed it into me at a glacial pace. I could feel that knob stretching my chute as it went deeper. By the time he was halfway in, I was begging to be ripped open. When his hairless nut sack was against my butt cheeks I pleaded, “Please fuck me hard. I need it.” He took me at my word and started to pound down into my welcoming hole. His fat knob continued to arrange my insides to fit him. He was a teen boy inside someone for the first time, his excitement reflected in his pounding of me. Neither of us would last long at this pace, and When I felt his cock throbbing inside me, I exploded my load between our bellies. Noah nuzzled my neck as he relaxed on top of me. I happened to glance over at Oscar, and had to laugh. His head was cocked to the side like the RCA dog, trying to figure out what we were doing. “Oh shit. Don’t laugh when I’m inside you. You almost squeezed my dick off,” Noah said. “Maybe we should avoid having your dick inside me then,” I threatened jokingly. Noah leaned down and kissed me again. “Not a chance. I’m afraid you’ve created a monster.” Then he glanced down at the puddle between us and said, “Looks like you enjoyed it too.” “Maybe a little.” He smiled and kissed me again. I soon felt his renewed erection moving in and out. This time it was slow and sensual love making. My own erection revived, and Noah noticed. “You can pretend you don’t like it, but your dick doesn’t lie.” “Shut up and fuck me.” We both lasted longer this time, but managed to finish together. After we caught our breath, we headed to the shower, and a wet round three. He stood behind me,kissing my neck and stroking my dick as he claimed my ass as his. With another load of his cum inside me, we went back to bed to sleep, only for him to wake me an hour later, sliding back inside me for round four. At four o’clock, I woke him orally, then straddled him for round five. The thing about us teens is, we can recover quickly. By noon, we had rounds six seven and eight under our belts. Literally. But I admit, my ass was getting a little sore, and I felt bloated with all that cum up there, but I was happy. Milly and Cole were eating lunch when we came downstairs. “Would you like some lunch like we’re having, or should I make you breakfast?” Milly asked, being a little snippy. As she went off to get our lunch, Cole said, “You should consider a muzzle.” “Fuck off, I’m not that loud,” I shot back. “Oh no? Was it eight times I think I counted? The last two Milly and I both heard down here. Oh, and Kudos to you Noah,” he said with his fist extended for a bump. Noah blushed bright red, but his chest puffed up, and he smiled in pride. “Oscar needs to go out,” I hinted at Cole, who took the leash and headed out the door. Milly set food in front of us, then just stood there looking at me. When our eyes connected all she said was, “What about Cole?” She was right of course. I had a major problem. I was in love with two guys again. Well, three actually if you count Mark. I still had feelings for him too. Before though, when it was just Mark and Cole, only one was fucking me. Now I had two that were both intimately familiar with my body, and I couldn’t choose between them. Or maybe I should say, I didn’t want to choose. In the car on the way to his house, Noah said, “I take it from Milly’s comment there is something between you and Cole?” I looked down and nodded. “Do I even have a chance?” Tearfully I replied, “More than a chance. You’re in the top two,” trying to make a joke of it. “I’m sorry. I’m just a little confused right now.” “That’s all I ask. Last night was very special to me, and I really care a lot for you. I’ll take whatever time you’ll let me have.” I moped around the rest of the day, with thoughts of Cole and Noah heavy on my mind. I enjoyed being with both of them. Not just sexully, but in general too. Maybe Noah a little more than Cole, I guess it might have something to do with him being closer to my age, and I hate to say, status as well. Not that I place that much emphasis on money, but as I had worried about it with Cole, I know that Noah isn’t with me because of it. And it felt nice to be pursued by Noah, whereas Cole sort of fell into the position because of the job, and I sometimes feel like he really thinks of our sexual relationship as part of the job. I guess that first time when we role played about it being a performance review kind of stuck in my head. And he considers taking care of my needs a part of his job. Cole also likes to talk about me fucking someone else while we’re together. Makes me question his true feelings for me. I can see in Noah’s eyes that he adores me, and that means a lot too. That night I didn’t invite Cole to my bed, and he didn’t make the assumption and just show up. I did jerk off though, with memories of Noah fucking me as fantasy material. I decided over breakfast I was going to confront Cole. Depending on what he said, I’d either drop him or drop Noah, neither option appealed to me though. I just knew it had to be done. Please remember to donate to Nifty. The thousands of stories available for your reading pleasure is provided by Nifty, so give a little and get a fty/donate.html You can find more of my stories listed on the prolific authors page under Cutter09

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