Life Adventures of Jimmy La Fonte - 2. Chatting with Dave during the breaks

 

Chatting with Dave during work breaks.

 

Two weeks later, Jimmy met Dave in the working site. Dave looked like he were angry something. So, he said,

“Last Sunday, I was looking for you and you were not in the park.”

“Why you were looking for me?”

“To bring you to the dancing hall.”

“I don’t want to go a dancing hall any more.”

“Why?”

“No girl wanted to dance with me.”

“I’ve seen you dancing with a great girl.”

“Well, I did not like this one. She was too tall and too strong for me.”

“This are the best to let you screw.”

Jimmy showed a sad face.

“I don’t like this type of girls.”

“Oh! You don’t like those that fuck?”

“No, it’s not that. It’s that... I feel bad.”

“Why?”

“I need a girl younger than me.”

“These girls don’t go yet to a dancing hall. They are too young.”

“Oh.”

“Then... you don’t wanna go dancing?”

“Not anymore.”

“Is it that you... you don’t like girls?”

“Well, er... not. It’s not that. I like girls, but I feel bad, for all of they were saying not to me.”

“All said you no?”

“That’s it.”

“Well, perhaps they saw you... that you had a kid’s face.”

“Kid’s face? I am seventeen already!”

“Yeah. But you have a so much a pretty face... that...” Then Dave stopped saying what he thought.

“What do you say?” Asked Jimmy puzzled.

“Well, you know... er... do not get mad at me, OK?”

“What?”

“You got a girl’s face.” Said Dave giggling.

“A girl’s face?” Said Jimmy molested.

“Of course. There is not any doubt.”

“This is... is a lie!” Said Jimmy a little unsure of his words.

“No. It’s not a lie.”

“How you know I got a girl’s face?”

“Cause I am feeling like... I want to ask you to dance.” Said Dave smiling.

“What are you saying?”

Jimmy was blushing.

“Don’t get angry, Jimmy! It’s only a joke.”

“It is that... that I am a boy, you know? You cannot tell me this.”

“It’s only a joke, Jimmy! Just a joke!”

“It’s a joke without any fun at all.”

“Sorry.”

“I don’t like these jokes.”

“Come on! Don’t get mad. Do you forgive me?”

“Well, yes. I forgive but...

“Friends?”

“Well, yes. But do not say it any more.”

Dave grabbed Jimmy and hugged him. Jimmy was unsure about this embrace. He had the idea that only relatives can hug one another, and sweethearts hugged also or something. The male friends do not hug each other. Jimmy looked around that nobody were watching them. But Jimmy thought that Dave was the only friend he had in Foggarty. He was so alone, for he had recently arrived from Kiriwati. He could not be mad with Dave for such a trifle as a hug. He was so kind to him. Dave was helping him a lot.

 

 

Dave was a very happy boy that was always smiling when he watched Jimmy. But he had a sort of a nervous tic. Often, Dave was rubbing a bulge he had in the front of his trousers. He had a big swelling there. Jimmy thought that Dave should go visit a doctor to cure his illness. It is better to take care of this problem as soon as possible. For problems had to be tacked from the start. But how he would he dare to talk to Dave about such a delicate matter?

 

All mornings, when Dave met Jimmy he gladdened at once. Sometimes Dave winked an eye to Jimmy. In other moments, he passed his arm over the his shoulders, and that was a prove they were good friends.

“You are my best friend.” Said Dave.

But Dave was very fond of jokes. When nobody was watching, he caressed for a second or two the butt of Jimmy and giggled.

“Why do you do this?” Asked Jimmy.

“It’s nothing. It’s a joke among friends.”

“Ah!”

One day Dave was very friendly with his touches and jokes. He gave him a slap on his ass. Then, he pinched Jimmy on a nipple so hard that that it hurt.

“Oh! Don’t be a brute!” Said Jimmy.

As an answer, Dave gave a slap Jimmy’s butt and grabbed his buns for a while with his hand. Jimmy felt a pleasant current in his rear that make a shivering of current through his body.

Jimmy did not protest, for he was convinced that his friend was incorrigible with his his practical jokes. It was a relief that nobody had watched Dave grabbing his ass. He was fearing for his reputation, for he knew well, that a boy can grab the ass of his girlfriend, not of his male friend. Then he recalled that because in Kiriwati, the natives loved to touch his white ass. “Popoa has a nice white ass.” They used to say grabbing or kneading his rear buns when the father Amerindo priests was not watching.

“You know?” Asked Dave.

“What?”

“I am going to ask you this dance.”

“What?”

Jimmy was pleased, but he showed him a fake scowl. How could be so daring?

“You got such a pretty face...”

Jimmy like his words, but feigned indifference.

“That I feel tempted to kiss you.” Said Dave.

“Boys do not to kiss each other.” Argued Jimmy.

“But... it is that...” said Dave.

Jimmy showed a fake irritation. A decent boy cannot show he likes that.

“Do not get mad at me, Jimmy. You know? You got such a girl’s face that...

Jimmy was blushing.

“Oh, Dave. I am not a sissy.”

Some tears began to show in his eyes. Almost nothing. He cannot be a pansy or a sissy boy. Dave would despise him if he were.

“It was only a joke, Jimmy!”

Dave caressed his short blond curls that protruded on the sides of his head, but he did not to make Jimmy crying.

“Is it that you cannot stand a joke?”

Jimmy did not answer.

“Look at my eyes.” said Dave.

He looked at his eyes that were glittering. They had a soothing effect.

Then Dave said,

“Smile, come on. I want this face smiling.”

Jimmy felt very comforted and smiled.

“I don’t like jokes, Dave.” He said whining.

“I said you got a girls face, but this was only a joke. But...” Dave was again laughing. “But you are truly a very cute boy.”

Jimmy felt praised this time. He could accept to be called a cute boy, but not like a girl. He was proud of his beauty, he was for years an angel. And father Amerindo said he was an angel of Botticelli. Then, you never forget the time you were an angel. He loved specially his blond hair that so easily made those pretty curls around his head. The trouble is that as his aunt Martha said, “it is a privilege of pretty young girls to show off their precious long hair, and the beautiful curls.”

Dave put his hand on the neck of Jimmy, and Jimmy recalled the hand of the father Amerindo caressing his neck when he as an angel.

Day by day, Jimmy was getting used at the jokes of Dave, for he was very funny and laughed a lot. So, Jimmy felt it was not great deal his jokes, on condition that they were alone when he made them. He was fearing to have a tarnished reputation.

At the end of each day’s work, Jimmy and Dave walked together home. Then at certain cross of street they had to part, each one to his own home to shower and have dinner. It was a sad moment for them.

 

 

Another day at the working site.

Dave was often in a state of... I mean he was sort of... well, he often had... he had a “swelling”; he had an... a bulge in his trousers. Due to its size, Jimmy could see often the bulging part of Dave trousers a little dirty with cement. The color of his jeans were a little faded in this part due to the constant rubbing with the real world around. Many times, Dave made a rub at his swelling because he could not... well it kind of... well, I mean, he need it. He had to calm the damn thing thing a little. It was like an itch or something.

 

By now, Jimmy and Dave were clearly friends. They could be seen chatting at the tea breaks and they had a sandwich and dranking tea.

“You see? I have the idea that... that I know you from a long long time ago.” Said Dave.

“A long long time ago? How long ago?”

“I don’t know. It seems that you were a friend of mine when I was a kid of eight or ten.”

“A kid of ten? It’s not possible. I was in Kiriwati in a boarding school.”

“Well, let me ask you a favor. Can I?”

“Well, what sort of favor?”

“I want to watch closely your face.”

“What for?”

“I want to be sure... yours is not the face I recall from my childhood.”

“Ok. Watch it.”

Dave approached his face to Jimmy’s eyes. Their faces were at a ten or twelve inches distance. Dave was mesmerized by the sparking blue eyes of Jimmy. As he watched the long eyelashes of Jimmy they were flapping like a crazy butterflies.

Jimmy was also stunned by the glitter of the brown dark eyes of Dave. Jimmy remained for some seconds fixed on the eyes of Dave, and his mind was in such excitement that his eyelashes began to flap nervously. Jimmy was almost fainting or, perhaps stunned, or shaking. It is not clear.

A worker passed nearby and was interested in the scene.

“You two are in love?”

Dave was startled for a second.

“He has a speck of sand in his eye.”

“Take good care of him.” Said the man with a leering smile.

Dave took out a handkerchief and started to feign he was taking out a speck from Jimmy’s eye.

After a few seconds, Dave resumed his chat.

“You know, Jimmy? Your face reminds me of something.”

“Of something?”

“Well, it seems like... I don’t know. It is like... I had been waiting for someone like you... all my life.”

“Waiting for me?”

“Yeah. While watching your eyes... I’ve seen that you are; you are the one.”

“You mean that... I am the one that I am?”

“Yeah. Sure. Your eyes are the real eyes I recall. So, you are you.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I don’t know. But did you watch my eyes?”

“Yeah.”

“You’ve seen them well?”

“Yeah.”

“Then... you had probably seen the same thing as me. What did you see?”

“I’ve seen... your eyes had like... like a glittering.”

“So, that’s it. We have been known each other in a former life.”

“In a former life?”

“Sure. I have not doubts about this.”

“I’ve never heard anyone talking about a former life.”

“Now you know. We have to resume our past lives together.”

“To resume...”

“Yeah. And the sooner the better. We have to start to do something together.”

“Something together? Like what?”

“I want to be with you after work. I can teach you... wrestling.”

“Wrestling? Why?”

“Well, you do not look very strong. You need to exercise the body. This way you can have a stronger body... like mine.”

“A stronger body like you?”

“Yeah. Look.”

Dave grabbed the hand of Jimmy and applied it to his biceps.”

“Press here, on my biceps.”

Jimmy pressed.

“Pressed more strongly. You are not pressing hard.”

Jimmy felt like some currents of electricity were passing from the muscles of Dave’s to his hand and from his hands to his mind. Jimmy felt like stars or fireworks of several colors in his mind.

“You see? My are muscles hard. They are like steel.”

“Yeah. They’re hard.”

“Feel it more. Feel the heat. It is hot, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. It’s hot.”

“You have not seen my thighs.”

“Your thighs?”

“Yeah. They are very thick. Feel them.”

Dave grabbed a Jimmy’s hand and put it on one of his thighs.

Jimmy was pressing but his thigh was very thick to hold.

“Press hard, Jimmy. Use both hands to see how thick is.”

Jimmy was trembling when his hands were grabbing Dave’s thighs. It was the first time he was touching the thigh of anyone. Then Jimmy was aware of the scent of Dave’s body was outpouring. It was sort of strong, intoxicating or something, but not disgusting. He had smelled Dave several times on occasions but this was the first time he had a clear awareness of the powerful and sweet scent of Dave’s body.

In a moment, Dave made an involuntary movement and the hand of Jimmy touched the swelling thing of his friend. Jimmy recalled the religious school in Kiriwati, the words of father Amerindo saying, “causal touchings of the private parts are not a sin in itself, but a deliberate touching, an intentional manipulation of them with lubricious purposes is always a mortal sin.” Jimmy pulled out his hand as soon as he had touched the swelling bulge of Dave.

 

It was about to end the break time and Dave took out his thing to pee. He did not turn to a side to hide his thing from the sight of Jimmy, but did it by showing off his big member openly. Jimmy was surprised at first, then a little astounded.

Jimmy thought, “How could his thing be so thick and so large?” Then, being aware that a boy should behave like a lady and should not to show any interest in the dick of his friend, he shunned his glance away.

The piss of Dave was doing an impressive noise, piiiiiirssrsst, iiiirrssst, showing itself off in a proud and powerful jet.

Dave was not sure if Jimmy had seen his wonderful meat for he had turned away his glance.

“Hey, Jimmy! What do you think of this?”

“What do you mean?” Said Jimmy avoiding to look at the evidence.

“Seen my dick? It’s pretty big, isn’t it?”

“Oh, yeah. It’s pretty big.” Said Jimmy feigning indifference.

“What do you think, eh?”

“What do I think?” The pissing of Dave stopped. “I did not know I had to think something.”

“I mean... it looks big, isn’t it?”

“Yeah. It’s very big.”

“So, do you... do you like it?”

“Well, it’s... I mean... I don’t know. I suppose... it would be much better if it’s big. Mine is small.”

“But... do you like... yours would be bigger?”

“Of course. I would like best if mine were much bigger.”

“That’s what I thought. I am very proud of my thing.”

“And... this thing... is so big as such... is it this big... in a natural way?”

“What do you mean?” Said Dave with dick still showing off.

“I mean... if that thing of yours is not sick or something... for being that big.”

“Oh, no. It’s very healthy and strong. Full of... lust and desire.”

“It’s full of lust... and desire?”

“Yeah. You can check it. Grab it.

“What?”

“Get a hold of it.”

“What you mean?”

“Get a hold. Press it. See how thick and hard it is.”

“Oh. Boys don’t do that.”

“Well, they can do it if they are friends.”

“Well... I am not sure.”

“Nobody can see you. Feel it and press.”

“I can’t.”

“Yes. You can. You got my invitation.”

Jimmy held it. His hand was a little trembling. He felt the thing was hot and it began to jerk and to got bigger instantly. Jimmy was a little scared and swiftly took his hand off.

“You have not to be so scared. This is the most normal thing among friends.”

“The most normal thing?”

“Of course.”

They were quite for some seconds, while Dave was keeping his fat thing inside his trousers. It was showing now an impressive bulge underneath his pants.

“You know, Jimmy? You look a little weak. So, today after the work, we are coming together to play a little wrestling.”

“A little wrestling? I don’t want to get hurt.”

“You are not going to get hurt. I will take utmost care of you. We are a bunch of good friends doing wrestling after work. We would take care of you and teach you some wrestling.”

“A bunch of friends?”

Jimmy looked a little disappointed.

“Yes. We are three friends. They are eagerly awaiting to meet you.”

“They want to meet me?”

“Yeah. I told them a lot about you.”

“You told them about me?”

“Yeah. They are only two. You know them. They were with other boys when we were going up to the dancing hall, remember? So they want to know you.”

“Oh!”

“They are eager to know you better. They think you are such a... such a wonderful boy.”

“Oh, Dave. Don’t be so silly.”

The bell sounded announcing the break had finished.

 

 

At noon, it was time for lunch. Both friends were again chatting.

After a while of nonsense...

“You know what?” Asked Dave.

“No.”

“You got a pretty face.”

“No. Do I?”

“Yeah. You know it already, don’t you?”

“Well... It seems that... perhaps. Do you think is pretty?”

“In fact, you face is so beautiful, that... I thought you were a girl.”

“Oh! Dave, how can you say that! Shut up!”

“Don’t be angry with me.”

“Well, I don't like what you said. I am not a girl!”

“It is not a tragedy... to have a pretty face.”

“Is not?”

“No. It’s a bless. It’s a gift of mother nature.”

“A gift?”

“Of course. You’ll triumph in life.”

“But do not tell me I look like a girl. I’m a boy.”

“Of course you’re a boy.”

There was a moment of silence.

“You know, Jimmy? I know you are a boy, but nevertheless... sometimes...”

“Sometimes what?”

“Sometimes I feel like... I want to kiss you.”

“But you can’t. I told you. I am a boy. Boys don’t kiss boys!”

“I know they don’t. Yeah, sure. But you see. It seems I am a little nuts.”

“Don’t tell this nonsense. I’m a boy.”

“Sure. I haven't check it. I’ve never seen you pissing. ”

“Well, I can show you... well, I got all the things a boy has to have.”

“Of course, Jimmy. I was only joking.”

“I don’t like these jokes.”

“Well, forgive me. Will you, Jimmy?”

“Yes. But do not joke anymore. I don’t like jokes.”

This moments were tense sometimes for Jimmy. But he loved the attentions that Dave had with him. They stood up chatting. Then Dave held Jimmy by his arms, made him turn and hugged him for several seconds.

Jimmy was uncomfortable at first, he never had been hugged by anyone; no even by his dear friend Gui de la Tour in the boarding school. Now he felt the close proximity of Dave and his nostrils were full of the scent of Dave. It was a sweet scent and he got like inebriated. His legs were weak and bobbling but he do not fell off because Dave was holding him steadily on his strong arms.

After several seconds, Dave stopped the hug, and Jimmy was recovering slowly from the daze he felt.

 

 

End of part 2

 

I am thankful to all that had been able to read my story till here.