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The Fire Escape

It was a hot Mid July Night, too hot to sleep indoors. I had pulled my twin size mattress out or my bedroom window onto the 3rd floor Fire Escape. At least out here there was a slight breeze. My mum will probably have a shit fit. But hey, maybe cause she didn’t think of it first. It’s not like I get in much trouble. I look after my younger bro Tim most of the time. Not that he really needs it cause he’s 14 got lots of friends and currently a crush on this one gal Julia.

My name’s Petor Green, I turned 16 July 1st. My friends call me Tor. I’m 5’8” slim build blue eyes and of German/black heritage. Still a bit miffed at my gal Shauna who is some where in Europe with her sibs and rents. She promised to write me, send post cards of places they go too. Nothing so far, my mom said that Euro mail takes a long time to send to the US. I miss her smell soft breasts and well, you know, sex.

So anyway, here I am laying on the mattress thinking of my gal, my hand in my boxers stroking, visualizing her curves, heat, and… Suddenly this dude stumbles and falls onto of me. We both groan at the impact. Our heads knock together, like Clunk!

“Get the fuck off dude” I grunt out pushing up at his shoulder with my free hand.

He doesn’t say nothing, but sits back on his heels. That takes the weight off my hand in my shorts. He looks there, then to my face, and smiles. I’m too pissed to be embarrassed.

I said “Get the FUCK off me!”

The he does this hand motion thing. I get that he’s Deaf now. His hands go to his ears shakes his head, then makes more signing I figure them out that I need not shout, waking peeps. He puts out his left hand for us to bump fists. Makes sense since my right hand still in my shorts. He stood up he points to the roof and for me to follow him up there.

At first all I wanted to do was to go back to sleep. Well, not really, I wanted to finish what I started. To my shock he signs what I think he meant he could help me with that. I tell him I’m not gay. He shrugged his shoulders and with a quirky grin signing it’s his way of making up for interrupting my fun. Have to admit I miss my gal jerking me off. She did blow me once didn’t like it. Plus fucking is so much more fun for both of us.

Tales in the gym locker room guys are better at sucking cocks then gals kind of makes sense. So yeah I followed him up to the roof. Again I had’t expected to see what was there on the rooftop. Shoot he had a great set up. There was a large dome tent. Inside was a full size air mattress, fold up camp chairs, cooler, rug, two lamps, even one of those portable camp toilets that incinerate your shit.  He motioned to the right of the tent to the 2 rain barrels.

I asked how long he had been up here. He started to sign that pulled out his blackberry.

On the screen it read: “A couple of weeks now.”

Okay so all this happened last month. Trent is his name. He’s 15, swimmers build, long hair blond an inch taller then me and way cute. Yup I said cute. He was outed at school in the next town and didn’t dare to go home afterward.

Oh he did blow me that night. Fuck we’ve done everything, plus positions I never thought of. Shit his tongue seems as long as his dick. That is one part of him I can not get enough of. His cum is sweet/tart. I love sucking his spooge out of his beautiful and talented manhood. Oh, and he’s uncut. He showed me how to dock slipping his foreskin over my cock’s mushroom helmet. We both jack till our jizz fills his foreskin up like a balloon. I cup my hand under it to catch our combined spooge when he uncouples our cock union.

That 1st night he ate out my ass. I came a 2nd time splattering all over my own face. I had heard first time bum fuck hurts like hell. No sir, at least not how Trent did it. Fuck, I didn’t want him to pull out. He didn’t cause he was still hard and plowed me to a 4th cum.

I had to tell my bro Tim about my relationship with Trent. It took him a bit to be cool about us. Now he and his current GF, Julie go at it in the bedroom he and I shared. I keep him supplied with condoms. I did hear some yelling between him and our mom the other night. I guess she walked in of them. Oppsy Daisy! She doesn’t know about Tent and I yet.

Good news is that I got 3 post cards from Shauna today. She misses me and can’t wait for us to be together again after Labor Day. How am I going to explain to her that I have a handsome, no, gorgeous man/teen boy in my life that I never want that cock of his to leave my behind. Well except when I’m sucking him off.

Tent knows Shauna is/was my GF. He said he’s willing to share. Maybe, right now my body is telling me “Fuck no.” Trent’s ass is way tighter and more fun that Shauna’s pussy.

This is our senior year. I know Shauna wants to have kids. Actually I do to. Butt not this soon. Any way, I still have to see what she thinks of my new found situation.

Point is if she tells me I have to make a choice, I choose Trent. Then I’ll tell my mom.

Wowsers, the shit will hit the Fan when I do that. I better wear a rain poncho when that happens LMFAO!