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BEST BUDDIES

BY

CAIN BERLINGER

Aiden and Sonny; straight buddies with a penchant for porn, murder... and each other.

BEST BUDDIES

Right outside the town of Middleboro, Georgia was a cemetery frequented by the Murphys. They had lost their teenage son Bradley, to crazed killers who kidnapped him, molested him and then it was widely suspected, ate parts of him in celebration of what they had done. The Murphys left flowers on the grave of their son where they had buried remembrances of him with his partially dismembered torso in an inexpensive pine box. The rest of his body had never been found.

The Murphys were good Christian people who celebrated life, love and Christ their Savior. They believed that love was the healing force of the world. Would they have grieved less if they had known that their son’s death had brought two very unhappy people together in life and love?

Sonny and Aiden were the two unhappy people. Sonny was a chain smoking man of forty something and Aiden was a strapping young man in his early twenties. Both men were estranged from their families and had no friendships or entangling alliances. They weren’t particularly fond of pets for companionship, but they both loved the country, the ocean, and the tranquility of seclusion. It was the seclusion part that really helped bring them together.

The farmhouse where they both lived was secluded. It was a handsome home painted brown and white and there were no neighbors for miles around. Sonny owned the farmhouse and the land it sat on, left to him by his grandparents. Involving himself in a series of petty crimes had him serving two prison terms which made his transition to normal life difficult. Inheriting the house from his grandparents as well as a substantial sum of money came as a big life saver to Sonny. He later became a landscaper and maintaining his house and lands became his passion. He loved being naked in his home, sitting on the porch, his pendulous, huge nut sack dangling off the edge of the seat while he sat back and guzzled a beer and smoked packs of cigarettes. He liked the cool breeze on his body in the summer time, and he only needed to wear a sweater in the fall.

Eventually Sonny grew restless, and despite his love of being alone, he was lonely. He watched very little television, as he found it mind numbing and the news gave him too much information, at lightning speed and caused him headaches. Sometimes he’d take his bright red pickup into the city and drive around. He liked the decorative store windows and some of the buildings. Sonny didn’t much care for the people though. Many of them were fat and ugly or old and sickly. He wasn’t much for high maintenance people and he was sure these people required round the clock care.

His addiction to pornography had made him used to seeing and ‘being around’ attractive people. Not just the professional porn stars but the amateur porn contributors as well. All the performers looked happy and sexual, pleasing each other. The variety of sex organs, shapes, sizes and appearance intrigued him the way they all ‘came’ together. His long time addiction had started with magazines but once he discovered it could be found free on the internet, he wasted no time in purchasing a computer, and eventually a big screen television to hook up to his computer. He fell easily into the habit of masturbating several times a day. And for a while the people in the videos were all he needed to be happy. Eventually he wanted more, someone to share his idyllic life with. He wanted a friend.

His trips into town became more frequent.

Aiden was sitting on a park bench eating a BLT when Sonny first saw him. Sonny parked his pick up and he watched Aiden for a long while. Aiden finished his sandwich, sipped his coke and stretched out the length of his long legs. He leaned back, lifting his face toward the sun, his eyes closed shut. Sonny felt an inexplicable stirring in his crotch but most important was the feeling that came over him as this young man faced the sun and the sunlight reflected off of his sunglasses. Aiden wore a white polo shirt, and white jeans that displayed his crotch to its full advantage and a pair of white pumas. Aiden was the most perfect man Sonny had ever seen.

Sonny never thought of himself as gay, he liked women and he only watched straight porn, although he focused on the butts and big cocks of the men in the videos. He didn’t pay that much attention to the women but he felt they were necessary to the ‘plot’. He agreed with anything that got a man’s dick hard in principle no matter what the circumstance. He didn’t know Aiden’s sexual preference, and he didn’t care. He just wanted him...as a friend.

For a week or more Sonny drove into town looking for Aiden, always finding him in the park around lunchtime. One day Sonny bought himself a happy meal and strode over to the bench were Aiden sat. Summing up the courage he moved right into conversation.

“Man, I can’t believe I’m eating this stuff. What next? Marijuana cigarettes?” He laughed, hoping Aiden would pick up the thread of conversation.

“It’s ok. These deli sandwiches aren’t quite a meal but it suits my budget till I find a job and a place to stay.” Sonny couldn’t believe his ears or his luck. Aiden practically spilled his life story. The boy was new in town, just earned his high school degree and now was in need of a job, a place to stay and maybe a friend, a good friend. Aiden had been staying in a cheap motel at the edge of town, and his meager savings were pretty much spent. If he could cover all bases in one chance meeting he'd consider himself a lucky guy. By the time they had finished their meal, an hour or more had passed and Aiden had agreed to come live with Sonny until he could secure a job and eventually his own place. Sonny offered up his spare room and suggested Aiden stay as long as he liked and could pay him back when he was on his feet. A friendship had been formed in less than ninety minutes.

“One thing though, you aren’t like gay or anything like that are you?” Aiden asked.

“Ah’m jes your everyday variety nudist if you don’t mind seein’ mah dick floppin’ about at mealtime but I ain’t queer.” Sonny replied. He took Aiden’s silence as quiet acceptance.

They headed over to the train station, got Aiden’s belongings out of storage and drove the road out of town toward the brown and white farmhouse.

It was way past midnight when Aiden awoke to the sounds of Sonny’s masturbatory fantasies. “Oh yeah fuck yeah, slam that little pussy you big fucking stud...fuuuuccckkkkk” followed by long panting sounds. Aiden walked into the living room and quietly observed Sonny masturbating furiously to the images on the big screen. His thick cock was slick with lubricant and his balls slapped furiously between his muscled thighs. Aiden’s eyes widened at the sight, and his hands went to fondle his own aroused cock.

“Sit down dude, get comfortable, grab a beer...come watch some of this shit with me!” Sonny invited Aiden to join him on the couch as he moved over to accommodate company.

Aiden was wearing just his briefs and his cock got harder against the thin cotton as he watched the two people on the screen engage in some vigorous sexual acrobatics. The female was bordering on pain and pleasure while the stud above her ass fucked her, his big cock disappearing up her smooth and tight little hole, his butt cheeks clenching and unclenching. Sweat glistened off of both of them, and strands of hair clung to their foreheads.

Aiden removed his underwear and sat down on the couch next to Sonny, his cock was hard and its foreskin had retracted, its bulbous head now bright pink and fully exposed. Sonny handed him the jar of lubricant and Aiden reached inside, taking enough to bathe his hard cock. He hadn’t masturbated with an audience since he was a kid in grade school, when he and some of his school chums would meet behind the gym and compare cock size. Once, one of the boys brought a Playboy magazine from home and the boys beat off to it. Memories, and the renewed experience excited Aiden.

Sonny was loud in his enthusiasm as he beat his cock hard, the slapping noises rivaling the ones on the screen. Suddenly he reached over and grabbed Aiden’s cock. Aiden jumped, he was startled but he didn’t pull away. He hadn’t had sex in a long time and the feel of another hand on his cock was a turn on he was not eager to end, even if it was the hand of another man. Sonny stroked Aiden’s cock, it was thick and long like his own and it felt good in his hand. He imagined that the cock in hand belonged to the guy on the screen. He jerked Aiden’s in time to the actors plowing of his female co-star.

“Fucking hot man..fuck, look at that bitches ass...man he’s really tearing her apart...fuck yeah...look-it that furry butt.” Sonny worked up a sweat stroking his cock with one hand and getting a firm grasp of Aiden’s cock with his other.

Aiden leaned back onto the couch, the task of beating his meat had been taken from him and he welcomed Sonny’s excellent manipulation of his cock. He fondled his nut sack and squeezed his nipple. It was if he had three hands and his balls swelled as they prepared to deliver his load.

Sonny was sweating and his heart pounded as he felt the swell of Aiden’s cock in his hand. “C’mon dude shoot that fucking load!” he shouted at the screen, but his head turned for a moment as if he was talking to Aiden. Sonny tightened the grip on his own cock as he got closer to jettisoning his own load.

Aiden reached beyond his nuts and he stuck the tip of his spit slicked finger into his butthole just as Sonny tightened his grip.

“Yeah, yeah, fuck that juicy pussy. Fuck lookit man, look how he’s exchanging fuck holes on her...first her pussy then her ass...fuck…man... I’m so fucking close...how you doin’?” he directed his question to Aiden but the young man was lost in his own fantasies as his finger slipped into his butt hole and Sonny increased his grip and the speed of his strokes.

“Ah...ah…ah...fuck man...Fuuuuuckk.” A man of few words, Aiden grunted, groaned and stiffened against the couch as he shot his load, inches into the air.

Sonny slowed his strokes as he felt the warmth of Aiden’s load spill over his hand. The warm load dripping over his fingers carried him over the top as he shouted obscenities at the screen. He couldn't hold back any longer and he blasted out his load almost a yard across the room splattering his spunk on the television screen. “Fuuuuuuuuuukkkk” he shouted, as he panted for air, his heart was racing and the veins in his cock still throbbed as the last drops of his load dripped down his shaft and onto his hairy balls.

Both men lay back against the sofa, allowing their breathing to come under control. Sonny got up from the couch and went into the kitchen. Aiden reached for his underwear and wiped what was left of his load from his cock and balls, then slipped back into his underwear. He to, then got up from the couch and thought to say something to Sonny, then thought better of it and retreated to his room, closing the door behind him. His cum moistened briefs stuck to his skin.

Although they never spoke openly of that first night, mutual masturbation was to become a mainstay in Sonny and Aiden’s relationship. Neither man admitted they were developing feelings for each other and they never spoke nor referred to their shared love of pornography, the nastier and more perverse, the better. Each night though, and sometimes sporadically throughout the day one of them would fire up the internet and do a search for a porn site, any site that would get them off, but get them off together.

Then one bright sunny day there came a knock at the door. The young man was dark haired and brown eyed and smelled of inexpensive drug store cologne. Tim Bruins was bringing the word of Christ to the rural areas and Sonny’s home was on his route. When Tim knocked on the door Sonny was naked as usual. Aiden had taken on Sonny’s habit of being nude around the house. Sonny was very happy with the arrangement he and Aiden had come to. There had been no discussion, no talk of alliances, or allegiances, or sexual proclivities or anything remotely smacking of anything other than what appeared on the surface. Two roommates, sharing a place till the other had gotten on his feet.

They just happened to be naked at the time Tim knocked on their door.

“Ah, ah,...I hope I haven’t arrived at a bad time. I’ve come to bring Christ into your home, but I can come back...” Tim stammered. In all his nineteen years he had never actually seen a naked man, not even his father who had always kept himself covered.

He had trouble averting his eyes, something Sonny picked up on as he scratched his balls.

“Sure kid, c’mon in. Me and mah friend are just having a beer and watchin’ some television.”

The ‘television’ of course was turned to a porn site and Tim blushed a bright red when he saw the 42” inch screen.

The sight of naked wantonness on the screen made Tim sway, his eyes water and his cock bone hard.

“Here boy have a beer.” Sonny offered, and helped him to get comfortable on the sofa. Aiden sat across from them in the recliner, stroking his blood swollen cock.

“Ah’m, sorry. While this house truly needs the Lord’s guidance I am afraid this is beyond my experience. I feel ah’m out of my league here. Good day sir”.

Tim got up to leave but Sonny used his considerable strength to push the boy back onto the sofa. “Sit down. Go on, give me your... preachin’.” Sonny popped open another can of beer while Tim shifted uncomfortably on the sofa.

“I’m sorry. I’d like to go now.”

Tim made another attempt to rise up, but Sonny pushed him again back onto the sofa.

“What you thinkin’ boy? You think me and mah friend are beyond redemption? You think we’re queer or sumthin’?” Sonny’s dick was inexplicably hardening, a fact Aiden made note of.

“Of course not. we are all God’s children...” Tim stammered. “We hate the sin, not the sinner.”

“Take your pants off.” Sonny commanded, with just the teeniest bit of menace.

“Excuse me suh?” Tim took a swig of his beer, his mouth had gone dry.

Sonny repeated his order, speaking slowly. Like many Southerners, stress tended to strengthen their accents. “Ah said, take your pants...off, boy” Sonny put down his beer on the coffee table. Aiden, in all this time had never paid much attention to how big a man Sonny really was as he rested his hands on his thick thighs. Till now he had only paid attention to Sonny’s cock and globular hard butt.

Suddenly Sonny had leaped onto Tim. “Hold him down Aiden!” Sonny commanded. Aiden wasted no time in holding Tim’s arms back while Sonny struggled with the boy to remove his trousers. Aiden pulled Tim’s shirt off and didn’t release him until Tim was as naked as his captors. His face burned bright red and he tried to cover himself with his hands.

“Please let me go. I’m not...I’m not of your...persuasion!” He stammered.

“Persuasion? what are you thinkin’ boy? Alls we gonna do is sit here and watch some pussy on screen. You like pussy doncha? you aint queer are ya?” Sonny got right in Tim’s face, challenging the boy to a match of wills. Tim saw himself leaving, Sonny saw him as staying.

“No, No of course not...it’s just...” Tim’s hair was beginning to stand on end. He was athletic and in good shape but it was clear that in a fight, Sonny would surely be the victor.

Sonny sat back against the sofa and motioned Aiden to sit on the other side of Tim. Sonny began stroking his cock, it regained its full girth almost instantly as it had already been fully hard during Tim’s abduction. Aiden stroked his own cock and reached toward Tim, whose dick was as soft as a dick could get. Gradually Sonny held the boy’s nuts in his hand and squeezed, causing Tim to wince slightly but the results were immediately obvious as his cock grew ramrod hard despite his trepidation.

“Yeah, that’s it boy...let your dick get nice and hard…you’se a lot kinkier than you think. Think of pokin’ that fine pussy on screen...she got one fine pair of titties on her...look at her little clitty spread...wait a minute I bet that big nigger’s gonna slip it to her...man oh man...” Sonny was hard and a drop of precum glistened at the end of his pee hole on the head of his cock.

Aiden rubbed Tim’s cockhead making it extra sensitive to the touch. Tim resisted in the beginning but despite the feeling that he was going to burn in hell for this, he allowed his cock to grow and grow hard. He’d never seen porn, never seen a naked girl nor man before either. In the company of these men he felt dirty yet oddly turned on. The feeling in him was sheer arousal, he tried to imagine what he would do, what would he be thinking if he had this young girl on the screen in his bed. As the two men took turns in beating him off, his mind traveled at warp speed. His imagination went quickly out of hand and all the pent up years of not knowing came rushing at him and his cock was like steel.

“Damn Sonny, I think he’s lovin’ it...aint cha boy”

Aiden’s pre cum leaks got heavier as he beat off the younger man. Tim’s rock hard erection had attracted both predators to him, sharing his cock between them.

“...look it that bitch, deep throatin’ that cock like a pro...spit it up girl!”

Spittle flew from Sonny’s mouth as he hurled expletives at the images, heaping praise upon praise of the stud on the screen as his huge cock pumped in and out of tight pro pussy, bringing him closer to climax. Aiden didn’t know how close behind Sonny that he was in spouting his load, but experience had taught him to read the physical signs and he knew he wasn’t far behind his friend in dropping a load.

Then without warning, suddenly Tim leaped up from the couch just at the moment the men were in the process of shooting their loads. He pushed past Sonny and lunged toward the front door. He would escape naked if he had to, but he knew he had to get away from these impure actions and the men who provoked them. Sonny jumped up tackling Tim and yanking the evangelist backwards by his shoulder causing Tim to stumble backward, striking his head on the wooden coffee table as he went down, pulling Sonny down on top of him. So when Tim fell, he fell hard. It could be argued that Tim’s death was accidental but he was instantly dead all the same.

Aiden had remained seated all this time, his hand grasping his cock in the excitement as his jizz dripped over his fingers. It had all happened so fast.

“Shit, why’d he wanna do that for? We was gonna let him go right after he came. Even his dicks still hard.” Sonny checked Tim’s pulse and listened for his heart beat and found none. He sat back on the floor, his legs crossed. He stared hard at the dead boy. His cock was rock hard and he began fondling and squeezing his dick as he reached forward and took Tim’s cock in his hand. Aiden got off the couch and sat on the floor next to Sonny, next to Tim.

Without a word, they reached onto each other’s lap taking the others cock in their hand and began manipulating foreskins back and forth over their respective cockheads. Their cocks were now as hard as they had ever been. Neither of them acknowledged the sudden shift in their relationship but they were aware of it. Their bond never more certain. Their souls never more connected. They stroked each other’s cocks hard, latching onto the widening girth and hardening power in their hands as they watched the images on screen, pushed into silence by Tim’s sudden death. They were sweat drenched by the time their bodies shuddered and they had coaxed out their hot creamy loads over Tim’s very dead body.

“Ah. Nevah even seen a dead body before. Have you?” Sonny asked once he got his breath back. Aiden shook his head. “Nope. Can’t say that I have. Nope, not ever.” Aiden replied. They both lapsed into silence except for their labored breathing. Even as they shot their loads over Tim’s dead body, they said nothing. Sony’s running commentary of the onscreen action was not happening tonight.

“It was an accident. We should call the cops.” Aiden was still a bit squeamish being around a dead body. Although rigor mortis hadn’t set in and Tim appeared to be merely sleeping.

“There was never a reason to tell you before kid, but I got a record. I can’t get involved with cops. I gotta fix this on mah own.” Sonny buried his face in his hands.

“We were both here man. We’re buddies. We protect each other. Don’t we?” Aiden hesitantly touched Sonny’s shoulder.

Sonny placed his hand over Aiden’s.

“Don’t sweat it big guy...here’s what I think we should do...” Aiden detailed his plan to dispose of Tim’s body. He figured that together they’d dismember Tim and bury parts of him out in the woods or around the farmlands. They didn’t know who else knew Tim was coming to see them so they figured they should act fast in the disposal of his body. By late night, all traces of Tim having ever having visited the farmhouse were gone. The next day they drove Tim’s car to the lake, which was miles away and pushed it in. They watched until it had sunk out of site.

That night Sonny and Aiden slept together, for the first time in the same bed. They didn’t touch but they shared the same bed. At this point only their destinies were entwined.

Several weeks passed since the evangelist had been murdered and the talk about town was that the cops were mystified. Middleboro wasn’t Los Angeles. They didn’t have the resources or the brain power of the metropolis.

Sonny and Aiden returned to their mutual masturbation fantasies with the serious help of internet porn. Sonny was as verbal as ever as he shouted out the merits of the men in the videos, commenting on their round butts and the way their cheeks slapped together when they fucked, their assholes playing peek a boo with the viewer. He loudly commented on the thickness of their cocks. He’d get inside their heads and imagine how good the pussy felt. Every few minutes he’d reach over and touch Aiden’s cock, stroke his balls before pulling back. Both men had fallen into a routine, they were happy with. Neither man ever mentioned Tim again.

Aiden had gotten into the habit of going into town daily, just to broaden his view of Middleboro and its people. He didn’t make friends easily but the people who saw him regularly had gotten used to him. He was a pleasant enough guy. Although people couldn’t understand the relationship between him and Sonny who had always kept his distance from the townspeople and wasn’t particularly communicative.

Jessica liked Aiden. He had been coming into the deli where she worked nearly every day since he moved to town. Sonny didn’t mind Aiden taking the truck into town, he often loaded the boy up with chores and errands which Aiden didn’t mind performing since it got him out of the house and gave Sonny some alone time which he was sure Sonny would use to watch his porn and masturbate.

Jessica was another reason Aiden liked going into town. Jessica was pretty and funny and sometimes she gave him extra tomatoes on his sandwich. Aiden had never been with a girl before, not in a romantic way and the sex he’d experienced, had been perfunctory at best.

His recent exposure to excessive porn had made him aware of how naive he was in matters sexually related. For instance, he didn’t know how he felt about Sonny. Sonny had in a short time become the father or big brother he had always wanted. Tim’s murder had cemented their union. Aiden felt pursuing Jessica would be harmless research for him.

“Maybe you’d like to take in a movie or something, sometime. Sometime soon?” He asked Jessica.

“Sure. There’s a new movie over in Landsdowne County that I’d kinda like ta see.” Jessica liked the friendly new boy in town.

“Great how about this Friday?” Aiden was pleased how good it felt to talk to Jessica, he knew being with her would be good for him.

When Aiden pulled onto the road to the farmhouse he felt something was wrong almost immediately. He decided to enter the house through the back door. As he walked quietly through the unlocked back door he heard Sonny’s voice.

“Fuck yeah, bang that pretty baby girl pussy yeah! Fuck! Look at the size of the black dick plowin’ that cunt...fuck yeah!!”

No mistaking it, Sonny was getting his hard on. Aiden breathed a sigh of relief as he entered the room but stopped in his tracks when he saw that Sonny was not alone.

Sonny heard Aiden enter, looked back and grinned. “About time you got home. Come join me and Bradley here. He was delivering pizza when he was ‘convinced’ to join me in some television viewing!” Sonny patted Bradley’s blond head and turned back to the television. Bradley wasn’t moving.

Aiden suddenly got the feeling again that something was wrong. Coming face to face with Bradley, he saw the boy’s bug eyes, a jock strap secured about his neck.

“He wanted to go, didn’t want to wait for you. Couldn’t let that happen. I told him you and I share everything. I wasn’t wrong was I?”

Aiden was speechless as he touched Bradley’s hand. He saw that the boy was naked from the waist down, his dick was in a state of semi arousal.

“He just wouldn’t listen. In the end...he stayed.... I just discovered this site...guys fucking pregnant bitches…its fuckin’ hot man...c’mon..”

Sonny patted the seat beside him and Aiden reluctantly at first sat next to Sonny and within moments he held his hard cock in his hand as he began to view the action on the screen... ”Fuuuccckkk look at those tities man, she’s preggers and her boobs are full....Fuck, that’s hot.”

Aiden joined Sonny in his wank. Occasionally he’d reach over and stroke Sony’s cock until his hand was sticky with pre-cum. Then he pulled his hand away and rubbed Sonny’s pre cum onto his cock.

“Feel good?” Sonny asked.

“Feels good Sonny, real good.” Aiden watched the screen beating his meat and wondering if Jessica’s breasts were as firm as the ones of the actress on screen.

The next Morning Aiden slept late. The previous night was sex, murder, mayhem and lots of beer. His head ached a bit but he got out of bed and walked into the kitchen, the smell of coffee was the lure. Sonny was already up, naked as usual. He ignored his growing hard on, a situation he had grown used to every time he viewed Sonny’s naked body. He’d long ago realized that whatever his feelings on the matter, his dick had a mind of its own.

“You know in prison guys gave head to each other all the time. Wasn’t queer or nuthin’ just that there was no women around like...here...” Sonny nonchalantly avoided eye contact as he got Aiden coffee.

“Hey, Sonny. I ain’t queer ,I thought I made that clear a while back. What we do when we’re, you know, doin’ ‘it’ it’s all about the bitches man, right?” Aiden hadn’t smoked in awhile but he pulled a cigarette out of Sonny’s pack, lit and inhaled deeply. A small cough came as a result but the rest went down smooth. Sony was indeed a bad influence.

“Yeah well...I’m gonna catch some porn now...wanna cum?” Sonny grabbed his coffee and headed into the next room. “Ya comin’?” he asked.

“Yeah, Yeah man I’m comin’. All this sex talk has made me a little horny.” Aiden took his coffee and cigarette into the next room. The two men in the little brown and white farmhouse were always horny.

“You ain’t mad about last night are ya?” Sonny asked as he stroked his cock to a firm hardness.

“Last night? No, why?” Aiden was aware there was a subdued manner to Sonny this morning, he couldn’t figure out what had Sonny all bummed, or maybe it was him who was bummed.

“Well maybe you didn’t like me killin’ without you. I kinda jumped the gun. Like I said , he was gonna leave.” Sonny explained. “I think you got jealous.”

There, he had said it. Sonny was sure Aiden was jealous.

“Huh? What? Jealous? Cause you choose to kill without me? That’s a stretch Sonny. I told you I ain’t queer. For you or nobody with dick. What goes on in this house...well it just is what it is. Maybe I touch your dick when we wankin’ but that’s just in the heat of the moment.” Aiden was getting increasingly uncomfortable with this chat. He was still jittery over dumping last night’s kill.

“So you mean if I pick up somebody, anybody, you’re gonna be cool with it? I mean the orgasms we have afterward are so fucking awesome. C’mon man, you gotta admit it’s hot, its hotter when it’s just us doing it together.” Sonny slid over on the couch, his leg touched Aiden. Aiden didn’t move.

“We’re together bro. You, me. We got each others backs, we’re all we’ve got.” Sonny said and he reached over and touched Aiden’s cock. The action on the screen was hot. “Man how fucking beautiful is that ass? jeez. Nothing like teen booty eh man...Aiden?” Sonny looked over at Aiden, his mind was elsewhere. Sonny needed to know where.

* * * *

Oh man not another comedy with JLo and Hugh Grant.

Jessica leaned on Aiden’s shoulder. The movie was a typical chick flick with a mushy ending. Jessica loved it, Aiden didn’t understand it but pretended he did so that Jessica would like him more. Early in the evening he had already kissed her and he was sure that somewhere in the evening he had touched a boob, he wasn’t sure. But it had made his dick hard and he liked it.

All evening they had stared at the movie screen while in his head he placed Jessica in every porn flick he had ever seen. He imagined him taking her in every conceivable way. He wanted to use her like the men in the movies used their women. The men were tough and masculine and they were in control. Aiden idolized these men, they reminded him of Sonny. Jessica smelt good, she felt good and Aiden wanted to be inside her, tearing her apart.

Sonny and Aiden shared a cigarette as they waited for their truck to be serviced. It had blown a cap somewhere and needed a replacement. Sonny decided to give it a once over while they were at the gas station. It was a hot afternoon and the town bustled with people. It was a weekend, so all the kids were out in mass.

“Damn good lookin kids out today...lotta young people. Shirtless boys and girlies in short shorts and halter tops. Man oh man what I ....”

Aiden reached over and grabbed Sonny’s wrist. “Stop talkin’ Sonny!” said Aiden.

Sony shook himself free of Aiden’s grasp. “Boy, what the fuck is botherin’ you?” Sonny asked, but he wasn’t disturbed at all, just curious.

Aiden didn’t answer straight off, he just took Sonny’s cigarette from his mouth and drew hard on it before handing it back. “Nuthins botherin’ me. Just…just be quiet is all.”

Aiden was also appreciating the abundance of sweet young things out in the park, around the city, worry free, young, their lives ahead of ‘em.

“Toms wavin at us. Truck must be ready, c’mon. I’ll buy ya a coffee. Theres a deli over there, we can get us somethin’ ta eat.

Jessica was genuinely glad to see Aiden. “Hey there stranger. Wanted to thank you for the movie the other night. Haven’t seen you around though to thank you. Hope I didn’t do nuthin wrong.” She was practically gushing as she prepared Aiden’s sandwich.

Aiden avoided looking at Sonny and his response to Jessica was subdued. “Eh, yeah. I been kinda busy at the house. Been meaning to call ya though.” Aiden avoided eye contact with Sonny but he knew Sonny was watching and listening.

“I hope we can do it again sometime soon.” Jessica said as she handed Aiden his sandwich. “I had a real good time.” She smiled sweetly and winked at him as Aiden took his sandwich and waited outside for Sonny.

They drove back to the farmhouse in silence. “So...ya been gettin’ a little somethin’… somethin’ on the side?” Sonny asked as he lit up a cigarette.

“ No Sony it an’t nuthin’ like that. She’s just a shop girl I took to the movies, is all.” Aiden wished Sonny would let it go.

“Why is it this is the first time Ah’m hearin’ about it?” he asked.

“Nothin to tell, just a movie. I was in town, she was there, asked if I wanted to join her. It was a spur of the moment thing. Wasn’t planned like a date or somethin’...” Lying to Sonny was easier than Aiden would have thought , although he felt strange doing so. He feared Sonny would see right through him.

“Maybe I been usin’ the wrong kinda bait to catch mah little fishy.” Sonny laughed as he spun the truck onto the dirt road, just off the highway. “This stretch of highway is notorious for hitchhikers trying to leave Middleboro. Did you know that?” Sony asked as he took out his dick and urinated on the side road.

“Naw, naw, didn’t know that Sonny.” Aiden was still a newbie when it came to intricacies involving Middleboro.

When they got back into the truck Sonny’s dick was still outside his pants. He hadn’t zipped it up.

They hadn’t been on the road five minutes before Sonny grabbed the back of Aiden’s head and pulled him forcibly down into his crotch.

“Sonny! What the fuck?!” Aiden was shocked and surprised as Sonny forced his head onto his cock.

“This Don’t mean yer queer boy just helpin out a buddy!” Sony was strong and drove the truck with one hand while holding Aiden’s head down, forcing his hard cock into Aiden’s throat. Aiden swallowed even as he gagged and choked on the man’s large cut cock.

“Motherfuck!” he sputtered and tried to pull away but Aiden was too strong for him. It only took a couple of deep thrusts into Aiden’s throat before Sonny shot his load into Aiden’s mouth, down his throat and across his face. Only then did Sonny let Aiden go.

“Bastard! Son of a bitch ! What the fuck did you do that for?! Damn you to hell Sonny!” Aiden was furious as he wiped the remainder of Sonny’s jism from his face and off his shirt.

“Yeah yeah shut up. There’s a pretty lil lost girl up ahead! She’ll help us take our minds off our troubles!” Sonny slowed down long enough to tuck his dick back into his pants.

By the time Aiden and Sonny had put themselves in order they were yards away from the attractive blonde with the heavy back pack. She was about nineteen, hazel eyes and a baby girl grin.

“Hey there sweetness you need a ride?” Sonny shouted out the window. “It’s just a small truck but you can sit in the front, we’s all skinny people here!” Sonny laughed as the girl squeezed in beside the two men with the killer smiles.

Hours later Aiden was scrubbing the blood off the floor. “Damn Sonny, did ja have to use a knife this time? The others were less messy and just as effective. Fuck, blood is everywhere!”

Sonny lit up a cigarette and simply laughed as he stood up and shook off the last drops of his jettisoned cum load. “Fuck, ya gotta admit now that I ain’t no queer. Despite what happened in the truck! Shit this was the best ever. The two boys were hot but ya gotta admit females is good for sumthin’ too! Damn she was not only a squirmer but a screamer! You shoulda seen yer face just before you shot your load dude. You didn’t know who was yellin’ the loudest , the bitch on the screen or the bitch on the floor!” Sonny was beside himself with laughter.

“Fuck man. I gotta admit this shit is twisted but...I ain’t neveh had nuthin’ like it. You made me mad back in the truck but...I guess you couldn’t help yourself! I never met a man who is ALWAYS fucking horny! I better start wearing pants around here before my hole starts to look good to you!” Aiden said as he wiped the last drops of blood off the floor.

“No, I don’t think so boy.” said Sonny, and he left it there.

Aiden realized Sonny had more in common with his blood relatives than he cared to admit. It was the reason he left his home town in Atlanta in the first place.

“Guess there won’t be no need to be seein’ that Jessica girl ag’in. “ Sonny said as he walked to the refrigerator to retrieve a cold beer.

“Wha? what do you mean Sonny what’s Jessica got to do with anything?” Suddenly Aiden was afraid.

“I took in that pizza boy on my own. I understand you might a been feelin’ a little... vindictive, so you went out and got yerself a girlfriend. Ah’m jest sayin’ you won’t be needin’ ta see her no more. Is all ah’m sayin’ is all.” Sonny wiped his mouth with the back of his hand and fixed his gaze on Aiden’s face. “Is all ah’m sayin’...”

Aiden looked at Sonny defiantly. “Ah’m gonna go get the truck. Get some clothes on.” Then he turned and walked out the door.

Sonny realized right then that he may have overstepped but he had to make his point. He wasn’t no queer or nuthin, but Aiden was his, and Sonny had never learned to share and he wasn’t much of a people person.

The next day Aiden got up early. He needed to think, he would go into town and sit in the park and he would think. Sonny had become like blood to him, his best friend, brother and daddy rolled into one. Jessica? Well Jessica was Jessica. She smelled sweet and she reminded him of all the pretty girls on the internet. He’d been imaging her upside down on the edge of the bed having her throat fucked, her barfing on herself, but it wasn’t her he was concentrating on, it was the man doing it, the man on top, the dominant one. In all his fantasies the men had Sonny’s face. Yeah, yeah he could give up Jessica, he would give up Jessica.

Aiden walked to the delicatessen determined that he would have his last sandwich made by Jessica’s fine hands. He admired her hands. Once inside the store he was greeted by the owner, old man Hinckley

“Hey Aiden how you doin? Jessica’s not in today. Had some errand or sick family or sumpthin. I don’t remember...ha, don’t ever get an ol’ mans memory. So, your usual?”

Aiden drove the truck as fast as he could, spilling his coffee onto his freshly made sandwich. Where the hell would she be? Could she be? Aiden’s imagination conjured up every scenario he could, good and bad as to what Jessica was up to. He had forgotten his cell phone at home so he couldn’t call Sonny.

As he pulled onto the drive way to the house he saw Jessica’s car and his heart sank. He ran inside the house and the color drained from his face. Jessica was having coffee on the couch while Sonny smoked and leaned forward listening to whatever it was that Jessica was talking about. Aiden remembered Jessica loved to talk.

“Aiden! I was afraid you had gone into town. We must have passed on the road. I have to go out of town today ‘cause my mamas taken ill so I wanted to make the extra trip to bring your sandwich to you and I admit, sneak a peek at your house.” Jessica giggled a bit then ran to him and threw her arms about his neck. Aiden firmly but politely pulled away.

“Uh...you didn’t have to go through all that trouble. But thanks.” Aiden murmured barely audible. He had to get her out of the house.

“She said she was headin’ this way anyways. Weren’t you Jess?” Sonny stood up and took Jessica’s empty cup.

“Seems Sonny has lived here all his life and I’ve never been here to visit. This seemed like a good time.” Jessica smiled.

Sonny smiled back at her. “Yeah, a good time.” Sonny said.

“Yes, well, I wanna thank you, and I don’t want to be rude Jessica but Sonny and I have things to do. Have a safe trip.” Aiden took Jessica’s arm and guided her to the front door.

Jessica was stunned. “You...you’re throwing me out?” she stammered.

“You need to make good time on your trip and as I said Sonny and I have things to do.” Aiden was practically pushing her out the door. Sonny stood by the door, an amused look on his face. He knew Aiden was scared. Scared for Jessica. The look on his face became challenging.

“Maybe she wants to stay Aiden.” Sonny said slowly.

“NO! No, she doesn’t want to stay. Goodbye Jessica and please in the future, we don’t like it when people come by unannounced.” Aiden said, avoiding her eyes.

Jessica was confused. “Well, Well I guess not. I won’t do it again. I promise you. Nice to see you Sonny. Goodbye Aiden.” Jessica leaned forward to kiss Aiden but he backed away.

Humiliated Jessica quickly climbed into her car. She couldn’t get away from the two men fast enough.

“You look a little flushed boy. You feelin’ ok” Sonny asked as he handed Aiden a fresh beer.

“I...I..Ah’m fine Sonny. Never better really.” Aiden took off his pants and fell onto the couch, his legs spread, the remote in his hands. “Let’s watch some porn Sonny. We ain’t had a good session in a while.” Aiden turned the screen on.

“We don’t need nobody but each other. We aint queer or nuthin, just good buddies that understand each other. Right?” There was a challenge in Sonny’s delivery.

Aiden nodded. “Damn straight bro. Best Friends for life” Aiden said. “For life” said Sonny. Jessica was history.

* * * *

Jessica rolled down the window of her car and took a sip from the mug of coffee Sonny had prepared for her. He said it was in case she got tired she could save money on getting some coffee on the road. She took another swig of the coffee and realized that she didn’t know Sonny but he seemed really nice. Aiden on the other hand was a mystery. Oh well, she thought. As she eased her foot down on the accelerator she thought maybe the gossip in town was true, Sonny and Aiden were more than just friends.

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Cain Berlinger has published innumerable short stories in various gay publications throughout Europe and America. His self published books include essays on Black America, a book on meditation, a series of fitness books (under RD Cain) and several illustrated, as he describes them as “pure JO fiction”

He has lived in Holland, Germany and Switzerland for over a decade and now resides in New York City where he works as a life coach, fitness trainer, interfaith minister and party promoter. “I have no discipline for 9-5,” he says. His primary sites are

www.cainberlingers.com  and  www.Mrcain.com

OTHER LYD TITLES

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A Night With Jan Bollerman

Sex For Money

Intensity

A Free Man

The Hit

Intuition

Prison Boy Toy

Obsession

Acquiring Elliot

Daddy’s Boys

Male to Order

Inside The Box

Luther

Persuading the Asian

What They Don’t Tell You

Sculptures

Greg’s Choice

Bikers

Maricon

They Say

Menage

Stalker

A Fairy Story

The Tenant

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