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Joe, The Man Part III
Welcome to the
third installment of Joe, The Man. This is the sequel series to Dan, The
Man. It was posted originally with the title of Starting Over Again. This
is the re-edited, re-formatted version. I'd like to thank everyone who
has responded. I really appreciate it.
These two series are works of fiction.
Any similarities to real life are strictly coincidental. The rights to
these two child model tpg series belong to the author. No reproduction in part or in whole
is permitted without the written consent of the author. If you are under
21 (or 18 in some areas), please don't bother reading more and leave. If
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Joe, The Man, Part III
"Jason and Matt"
By Joey E
"Man, no, gumby clay model I don't think we should do this," I said, surprised at my
reaction myself.
"What do you mean?" asked Sean, frustrated,
stopping in his tracks.
"I don't feel right, man, I just don't.
I like you a lot, don't get me wrong."
"Well, then why not?"
"Because you're my boyfriend's brother!"
I shouted.
"You just said yourself you were having
feelings for me, man. sexe models I mean, it's not like we're complete strangers dude.
We are friends!"
"Yeah, and I'd like us naked model pic to stay as friends.
Adding models wemon nude sex to a friendship can fuck it up for good," I said, from experience.
"Oh, come on, Joe. We just admitted
that we liked each other and all," he said.
"I know, but it's mature model pantie wrong!" I said, not
exactly knowing bd nude models where these lines were coming from.
"Why?"
"I told you man, because you lebanese teen models
are my
boyfriend's brother!"
"Yeah well, your boyfriend, my brother,
is dead! And there's nothing that you and I can do to bring him back!"
he yelled.
That hurt me. That really fuckin' hurt
me to the bone. I had to regain control after that one. I just glared at
him, right in the eyes. I didn't know what I was going to do next, either
cry or lose my temper. I tried to stay calm and even. He looked at me,
in fear now because he could see the look in my eye.
I think Sean had just realized what
he said. He gave me this look of hurt and rejection that I'll never forget.
He said, quietly," I think I better leave, Joe."
I didn't say anything to him. I was
still getting over what he had said to me earlier about Dan being dead.
I heated up again and glared at him.
"Sean, get the hell out of hear!" I
said, evenly.
Sean looked at me for a moment, and
then turned quickly away and walked out the bedroom door. I heard him say
bye to Kev and I just laid down on my bed and stared at the top bunk above
me.
"FUCK!" I yelled into my pillow.
I heard a knock on my bedroom door.
I removed the pillow and saw Kev in the doorway.
"Hey man, are you okay?" he asked.
"No, but what's new?" I asked, smiling.
"Well, there's someone here to see
you," he said.
"Oh fuck, that's right!!" I said, jumping
up out of bed, remember Louis was coming by at 8 tonight. I went out to
the living leigal teen models room, and saw the blonde stud himself sitting on my couch.
"Hey, man what's going on?" teen mexicen models I asked,
cooly.
"Not much, man. How are you doing?"
I laughed at the question and said,
"Not so good, man."
"Dude, seriously, you look like you
could use a major drink," he said, looking me over.
"Yeah, I probably could," I said. "What
did we say we were doing tonight?"
"Nothin, we were going to agree on
something when I got here."
"Oh, okay, well, then, we're goin'
to Philly!" I said.
Lou jumped up and said, "I'm all for
that, man!"
"Cool, let's roll," I said, grabbing
my hat off the TV. We were off in no time.
Meanwhile, Sean had left Joe's bianca model apartment
in confusion, feeling rejected and hurt and embarrassed. The second time
he had felt that way kacy little model
this weekend, actually. He walked around the complex
and took the long way back to his dorm. He saw Joe and this blonde kid
get into the car, and drive off. That only made him feel worse. He wanted
someone to turn to. Joe was mad at him and Dan was gone, His roommates
didn't know, and Paul didn't want anything to do with him. He was alone.
He turned back around and headed to Joe's apartment again, hoping Kevin
was still there.
Kev was walking out the door, when
he saw Sean walking towards him. He sort of felt bad for the kid, being
rejected by two people in two days for reasons beyond him. He called out
his name.
"Sean!"
Sean looked up and saw Kevin in the
doorway of the apartment. He walked a little faster towards him.
"Yo Man, what's up?" Kev asked when
Sean finally approached him.
"Can you take me to Paul's?" Sean asked
him.
"Why, man? You know he doesn't want
to see you."
"Because I want to see him, and it'll
be good for him to see me," Sean said, frustrated.
"Man, I can't do that to him. And I
need to get some shit done"
"Come on, Kevin, please. I'm begging
you," Sean pleaded. rosmeri teen model
Kev understood what Sean was saying.
"You really like the kid, don't you?"
"Yeah, I do," Sean said.
"More than Joe?" Kev asked.
Sean raised an eyebrow on that question.
"Yeah, more than Joe, if you must know."
"Okay, man, come on, get in the car,"
He said, opening the car door for him.
Sean smiled. "Thanks, man," he said.
They rode over to Paul's house. Paul's
brother answered the preeteen underwere models
door.
"Yo, is Paul in?" Kev asked.
"Yeah, he's in the living room," he
said, opening the door.
"Cool," Paul said, walking through
with Sean following.
Paul was sitting on the couch in the
living room, watching TV.
"Hey Paul," Kev said. Paul looked up
at the two faces in the door way.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
he scowled at Sean.
That was too much for Sean to take.
He finally cracked in anger, not in sadness.
"You fuckin' piece of shit. What the
hell is your problem?" he asked in a raised voice. "You think you're better
than me? Is that what this all about? You think that you're normal and
I'm different? Is that why you can't talk to me?"
Sean moved in and walked right in front
of Paul. Paul looked up at him in shock.
"You're no more normal ankle sock models than I am, you
fuckin' liar. That's what your life is, a fuckin' lie! Go ahead, Paul.
Run away from it. Run as far as you can. It'll come back to you, stronger
than the last time, man. Trust me, I know!"
Kev was thoroughly shocked at this
reaction. "Guys, I think we better take this some place else, like the
apartment. Or at least outside," he said, hoping to God that Paul's parents
weren't home or listening.
"No, man. I'm sick of being put on
by this fucker. I'm sick of being put on by everyone," Sean yelled with
tears in his eyes.
"Hold it Sean!" Paul said, jumping
up in Sean's face. "Kev's right, I'll go back to the apartment with you."
They were all in Kev's car in no time
and back in the apartment. Nothing was said on the car ride back. Kev was
sort of glad about that. Unfortunately, Kevin had to leave, feeling a little
nervous leaving the two alone.
Sean and Paul sat on the two couches
that was adjacent to each other. Both of them would catch the other person
looking at them, but no one dared to talk. Finally, Paul started the conversation.
"Sean..."
Sean looked up into Paul's eyes. "Yes?"
he asked, very low.
"Fuck man, I don't know what's wrong
with me."
"Dude, there is nothing wrong with
you, when will you learn that?" Sean interrupted.
"Yeah, well, that's what boat girls models you think,
man," Paul responded.
"You are perfect," Sean started and
then lowered his voice, "At least to me."
Paul looked in to Sean's eyes and saw
nothing but honesty and truth. "Really?"
"Yes, Paul. I couldn't understand why
you did what you did last night, man. You're good looking, you're young,
you've got a great personality, and you're just a great person in general."
"Gee, when you put it that way, you
make it sound so good," Paul said, smiling in spite of himself.
"That's because you are! Can't you
see that?" Sean asked.
Paul paused for foxes models galleries a moment. "Sean, do
you want to know what I see when I see myself? I see someone who's not
sure he's been loved ever, someone who doesn't know he can love someone
else. I see someone who's not sure of what he wants. God I'm so confused."
Sean's heart went out to Paul. Like
Paul, Sean had doubts when he came to terms with himself. Sean had come
out to one of his closer friends in high school, which made it a little
easier, but still frustrating. He had come to terms with it better because
he knew what he wanted and that was that.
Paul on the other hand, had a very
low self-esteem at times, and was very careful in protecting himself. He
didn't take criticism very well, but handed it out to anyone else, including
Joe (which annoyed the hell out of him). Sean was the only one that was
never subject to it. Paul never felt he needed to protect himself around
Sean.
Sean moved over to where Paul was sitting.
He took him in his arms. Paul thought of escaping the hold, but was very
surprised to find that he liked being held by Sean. He stayed there, content
and happy for the time being.
Sean was surprised that Paul had remained
in his arms. He leaned down and kissed Paul on his forehead lightly. Paul
smiled as he felt Sean's soft lips on his forehead. He looked up into Sean's
eyes. Damn he was cute, thought Paul.
"Sean?"
"Yeah?"
"Do you want to kiss me now?" Paul
asked.
Sean looked at him, and nodded his
head yes.
"Go ahead, man," Paul said, almost
in whisper. "Please, kiss me."
Sean needed no further encouragement
and leaned down and kissed Paul on the lips. Paul sat up straight, and
went in for another kiss with Sean, this time, longer and open mouthed.
Finally, Sean initiated the third one, pulling Paul's head closer with
his hand behind Paul's head, and tongues were involved bear model godzilla in this one. Paul
eagerly hmong girls model
fed Sean with his tongue, and Sean eagerly accepted it. aircraft models They kissed
passionately for about five minutes straight.
Paul was thinking in his mind throughout
this ordeal. He concluded that it was what he wanted. It felt right for
once be with Sean in the way he had fantasized before, but never told anyone.
He broke the kiss.
"I've been a fool, man. I'm sorry,"
he said, taking Sean in his arms and hugging him.
Sean smiled. "I know," he said.
Paul filipino teen model laughed at that comment, and looked
back into Sean's eyes, breaking the hug. "Man, where did you come from?"
he asked, grinning.
"I was just gonna ask you the same
thing?" Sean answered, laughing.
Paul became suddenly the dominant one,
pushing Sean down on the couch on his back, and climb on top of him, and
kissed him some more with passion and heat. They started thrusting their
crotches together as Sean's hands moved from Paul's back to his butt, kneading
the mounds of muscle. Sean moaned out in pleasure. They could each feel
each other's cocks hardening by the seconds.
Sean broke their kissing and asked,
Are you sure you want to do this?"
Paul smiled down at Sean. "Sean, I've
been eveline child model
waiting ever since I met you to do this, man. God I've been a fool!"
Sean smiled and said, "Good." Paul
got up off of him, by now exposing a nice bulge in his cargo shorts. He
looked down at Sean's mesh shorts and saw a very nice tent growing in them.
He grabbed the tent with curiosity and smiled.
"I've never felt another guy's dick
before, man," He said.
Sean grinned. "Well, then you're just
going to have to."
Paul gave Sean a few strokes up and
down. Finally curiosity got to the best of him, and he pulled the waist
band and pulled the mesh shorts down. All that was left was the boxer shorts
with Sean's dick poking through the fly. Paul helped Sean out of his t-shirt
and laid him back down on the couch. Paul was just taken back by Sean's
body.
"Damn," Paul said. "You're all smooth!"
"Naturally," Sean said, smiling. "I
noticed you are too."
Paul blushed at that comment. "Hey
man," Sean said. %2