//NOTE: There will be a few more chapters to come!//
It was Friday night in Chicago and I decided to go downtown to Boystownโthe gay district in Lake View East. I wanted to get my boyfriend a new dildo and look at some other toys, and it was the perfect time to do it, considering my 19-year-old sister had gone back to my parents' house for the weekend. Boystown was only a twenty minute walk from my apartment, but that night I was feeling lazy so I took my car. I had thought about going to the popular Spin Nightclub on North Halsted Street that night, but my best friend and party buddy, Ryan, was spending the night in with his new guy.
When I got to Boystown I parked my car in front of Cupid's Treasures, a sex shop I frequently went to. I went inside the store and greeted the cashier, a young Brazilian guy named Gary who I saw all the time.
"No clubbing tonight, James?" he teased.
"Naw, I'm all alone tonight. Ryan has a new boyfriend, so he stayed home," I told him.
"Well, say hi to him for me," Gary smiled.
"I will do that," I said. Gary went back to whatever he was doing behind the counter, and I proceeded to walk to the back of the store where I knew the dildos were kept. When I got to the back, I stopped dead in my tracks as I laid my eyes upon the sexiest boy I had ever seen.
This boy looked about 18-years-old and was around 5'7". He wore black skinny-jeans; a tight, white v-neck shirt; and cute glasses with black, square frames. His eyes were this gorgeous ocean-blue colour and he had long eyelashes and a lovely head of blond hair which was styled into a 'faux hawk'. His lips were full, pink and beautiful... I just could not stop staring at him. He was the most perfect thing.
The boy was gazing up at the shelf of dildos with this cute, clueless expression on his face.
"Are you looking for something specific, babe?" I asked.
The boy turned to look at me and seemed somewhat embarrassed.
"Oh, um... I'm just browsing, really," he said, smiling slightly as a soft, pink blush crept onto his cheeks.
Wow, even his voice is amazing... I thought, smiling back at him.
"Well, just in case you need a suggestion, I would recommend this one..." I took a packaged dildo off the shelf and showed it to the boy. "It's a bit more slender, if that's what you're looking for, and it's good quality silicone for a good price," I explained.
"Wow, thank you...this actually looks perfect," the boy said.
"No problem," I said, handing it to him.
"Hey, um...this might be a stupid question, but what's the difference between a dildo and a butt plug?" he asked, turning considerably red in the face. I couldn't help but smile at his innocence.
"It's not a stupid question. A butt plug is meant to stay in for a longer period of time to loosen up the hole, whereas dildos are meant for play," I explained.
"Wow, that makes so much more sense now. Thanks," the boy said.
"You're welcome," I smiled. He seemed so clueless about gay sexโit was cute. "Do you have any more questions?" I asked.
"Actually, I have a ton of questions, but I don't wanna bother you with them all..." he said.
"It's not a problem at all. I'll answer any questions you have. Why don't we take a walk?" I suggested.
"Um, sure..." the boy nodded hesitantly.
"Only if you want to, of course," I added, seeing his hesitation. I didn't want to make him feel like I was pressuring him. Plus, it was 10 o' clock at night and he might not have felt comfortable walking with a total stranger at that hour.
"I do want to," he assured me with a smile.
"Okay, let's go," I said. I wasn't completely convinced that he was comfortable going with me, but at that point I was too turned on by him to pass up his company.
The boy paid for his dildo and then we left the store together.
"My name's James, by the way," I said as we walked side-by-side down North Halsted Street.
"I'm Tyler."
"That's a great name."
"Thanks," he smiled.
"So, what are you doing down here alone so late?" I asked.
Tyler shrugged, "I just wanted to live. I've never been to Boystown and I just wanted to see what it's like," he told me.
I nodded, "How do you like it down here?"
"I think it's great. I wanna get a place down here someday," he said.
"Yeah, it's a beautiful place to live," I said.
"Do you live down here?" Tyler asked.
"About a twenty-minute walk away," I replied.
"Wow, that's pretty sweet," he said.
I spotted a Starbucks about a block away. "Why don't we sit down in Starbucks and I can answer those questions for you," I suggested.
Tyler agreed and we walked to Starbucks. I held the door open for him when we got there and admired his perfect ass as he walked ahead of me and sat down at a table.
"Do you want anything?" I asked, nodding over to the counter where the baristas were serving drinks.
Tyler shook his head, "No, thanks," he smiled.
God, his lips looked so good. I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to kiss him... Tyler noticed my staring and blushed, looking down at the table for a second.
"Sorry," I chuckled, "you just have the cutest smile."
Tyler smiled even wider and even cuter, "You're such a flirt," he said.
"You like it, don't you?" I teased.
Tyler blushed and laughed shyly. "Yeah, I kinda do..." he said, biting his lower lip.
I felt my cock twitch in my jeans as I watched Tyler. God, I was so into him.
"Have you ever flirted with an older guy?" I asked.
"No, this is a first, actually," he replied, adjusting his glasses.
I nodded. "Anyway, you must have a lot of questions. Lay 'em on me, boy," I smiled.
"This is so embarrassing..." Tyler laughed. I laughed with himโhe was adorable.
"Don't be embarrassed, I probably had the same questions when I was your age," I assured him.
"Okay, well...what does anal sex feel like for the person who's, like...on the bottom?" he asked.
"It's pretty much this intense, amazing feeling deep inside you that you never want to end," I explained, looking straight into his eyes.
"Wow, that sounds incredible..." Tyler smiled, looking right back at me. "Okay, next question. After a guy fucks you, does your asshole stay like...open for a while?" he asked.
"Depends on how thick the guy's cock is and how long he's inside you for. But, generally, yes your asshole will stretch to an extent, but it will return to its regular size in time," I replied.
"Oh, okay," he nodded. "What's rimming?" he asked.
"That's when someone licks your asshole," I told him.
"Oh, that sounds gross!" Tyler laughed, wrinkling his nose.
"Trust me: If anyone ever gives you a rimjob, you won't think it's gross. It feels absolutely amazing," I said.