//NOTE: There will be a few more chapters to come!//
It was Friday night in Chicago and I decided to go downtown to Boystown—the 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 sex—it 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 him—he 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.
Tyler raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Would you give me a rimjob?" he asked.
"I totally would if you wanted me to," I smirked back. My heart rate sped up. I couldn't believe this gorgeous boy had just asked me to pleasure his ass. I was ecstatic.
"Maybe some other time," he smiled.
"You're such a tease," I chuckled. Tyler laughed and I watched him lick his lips subconsciously.
I wanted him so bad.
"I honestly don't think I've ever been as horny as I am right now," Tyler admitted.
I raised an eyebrow, surprised at his blatant comment. "I'm pretty horny myself..." I said.
"My parents think I'm at a friend's house for the night," he told me.
Okay, he was definitely insinuating something now. Tyler smiled and I smiled back and reached across the table, taking his hands in mine. "Well it's getting late, maybe we can go to my place and I can answer some more of your questions..." I suggested.
"Only if you can drive me home in the morning," he said.
"Of course, babe," I said.
"Okay, let's go," Tyler said with excitement in his voice.
We both got up and walked back to my car, in front of Cupid's Treasures. Once we got into the car, Tyler said something.
"What?" I replied, looking over at him.
"I said: Can you kiss me?" he asked, looking into my eyes.
I paused for a moment, pushing thoughts about Chase out of my mind. Then, without answering, I hungrily leaned in and pressed my lips against Tyler's. It felt so good to taste him and I kissed and sucked his lips urgently, placing my hand on the back of his head, pulling him closer to me. After tasting Tyler's sweet lips for a minute or two, I pulled away, panting from arousal.
"I want you so bad," I breathed out, staring at him.
Tyler was breathing heavily and I looked down to see the growing bulge of his erection in his pants.
"I'm so horny," he smiled.
"I can tell," I smirked, staring at his bulging crotch.
"I wanna show it to you," he said, rubbing his hand slowly over his erection. I grew more and more aroused as I watched him rub his cock. Suddenly, he took my hand and put it on his crotch. I could feel the outline of his hard cock through his jeans and it made me crazy. I started rubbing and gently squeezing his teenage cock, all the while looking into his eyes as he whimpered quietly.
"You're so fucking sexy," I said, kissing him.
"Ohh God, James...ohh yeah..." he moaned against my lips. By now my cock was so hard in my pants and I needed to get off.
"Are you gonna cum?" I asked.
"Yeah... I don't wanna cum in my underwear though..." Tyler said.
I stopped rubbing his crotch at those words.
"Let's head to my place to finish up then," I said, starting the car.
"Yeah," Tyler agreed.
"So, how old are you, by the way?" I asked as I drove.
"I'm eighteen," Tyler replied.
I glanced over at him. "Really?" I asked, wanting to be sure.