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By Seymour Cox,
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To say that 18-year old Charlie Brisbane comes from a wealthy family would be an understatement. Four generations ago, his Great-Grandfather came to America penniless and alone. He arrived with a dream, and the tenacity to make it come true. Charles D. Brisbane the patriarch, Landed in New York Harbor, and like so many others, he wanted nothing more than a chance, just a chance to live the “American Dream.”
When his grandfather took control of the company form his great grandfather, it had gone from a small business started with a $500 loan, to a company with cash reserves in excess of $2.5 million dollars. This may not seem like much money these days, but in 1946 it was plenty.
In 1976, Charles grandfather retired and appointed Charlie’s uncle and father as the President and Vice President. However, conflict soon developed between them. Charlie’s uncle was ruthless, much like all of the Brisbane men who came before him. Charlie’s father was the first Brisbane to see the good in people, regardless of who they are, and how much money they have. Charlie has grown up to be much like his father. This can only spell trouble, because honesty, kindness, and sympathy are not seen as positive traits to the Brisbane men. They are seen as signs of weakness and a great cause for concern.
Charlie’s father learned this valuable lesion when he fell in love with a coffee shop waitress. This put him in serious jeopardy of being cut out of the family fortune. He tried his best to get his family to look beyond her social status, and see the good qualities.
Once he saw that he could not convince his family, he relented. He ended up getting married to the daughter of a wealthy businessman, and friend of the family. In the social circles that the Brisbane’s belong to, a wealthy girl like this is called a debutant. To the rest of the world, she’s just a stuck up, rich bitch. But in early 1986, this rich bitch got pregnant with Brisbane semen, and 9 months later she gave birth and became Charlie’s mother.
The family mansion was one of the largest in the quaint city of San Marino, California. Charlie’s great grandfather built the mansion during the worst moments of great depression. This was the way of thinking for the Brisbane’s. Many people where out of work and starving during those years. Nevertheless, Charlie’s great grandfather was having a 25,000 square foot mansion built by artisans and craftsman from all over the country.
In 1996, Charlie’s uncle was arrested for fraud. It was all over the newspaper and Charlie started to have problems at the private school he had attended. Once the word gets out that your wealth is in jeopardy, it will take you less than a second to count all of your friends.
His father was also suspected in taking part in the fraud but he was not arrested at that time. The company began to flounder and for the first time, money was something that the Brisbane’s could spend as if there was an endless supply. By the time that Charlie was in his last years of high school, things got real bad for the Brisbane’s. He had to leave private school and attend public school. His mother was very upset by this because she didn’t want Charlie exposed to “common trash” as she referred to all families valued below a million dollars.
Charlie knew better then to bring home just any friend at random. He would have to have a ballpark figure of what the friend’s family was worth. His mother could be cruel, and has been cruel. Years earlier, when Charlie wanted to play with kids who did not meet his mother’s financial standards, she would verbally attack. Very often she would send little boys home in tears with a notes for their mother’s much like this.
“Dear Mrs. _________________
While my son Charlie act’s with the best of intentions, he often fails to see the harm in selecting playmates outside of his social, and economic strata. I’m sure that you and Mr. _____________
Will appreciate not having to suffer the embarrassment of having to explain to your son ________ the reasons why you are unable to provide the type of lifestyle that Mr. Brisbane and I have provided for Charlie. I am sure that the decision to allow your son, _____________ to come to the Brisbane Estate was simply an oversight. Therefore, I expect that no further visits will occur going forward.
Regards,
Mrs. Patricia L. Brisbane
For this reason, Charlie was always careful when he developed a friendship with someone that he may later intend to invite home after school or over the weekend. When Charlie was in the 11th grade he became friends with a guy who’s dad was worth a bundle. He knew that his mother would approve of Chad. Charlie and Chad became good friends and as he suspected, his mother was fine with it. Charlie has always wondered what it would be like to have a brother, and in so many ways, Chad had solved that mystery for him. Charlie was the happiest that he’s ever been since leaving the academy. But as any Brisbane will tell you, happiness is often the calm before the storm. If one is not careful, he will be looking in the wrong direction when trouble arrives. Charlie was looking in the wrong direction.
Without warning or explanation, Charlie was told that Chad was no longer welcomed in their home and he was forbidden to even speak with to Chad. Most 17-year olds on the brink of adulthood will have developed the nerve to demand an explanation, even from a parent. Charlie was different; he understood perfectly well that to question it would only solicit the reply. Do as I say, not as I do. The truth of the matter was that Mrs. Brisbane heard in the gossip circle why Chad was removed from private school. It was said that when a staff member found Chad sitting at a teacher’s desk, pale and moaning, she went to help Chad to his feet, but discovered another male student, under the desk with his mouth attached to Chad’s penis.
As if Charlie didn’t have enough problems, he couldn’t figure out why being away from Chad made him feel like crying. He was more sad then mad and that was not the way to be if your last name is Brisbane. Nevertheless, he’d honor his mother wishes and not speak to Chad even though they passed each other several times a day at school.
Something was wrong, but Charlie couldn’t put his finger on it. It all came to a head one day after school as Charlie sat in a tree by the sports field. He was watching the La Crosse team practice when he saw Chad. He watched Chad take control of the game and noticed how strong his calves looked as he ran. The sun had made Chad’s hair a lighter shade of blonde and Charlie liked the way it looked, a lot. They must have Chad working out regularly, because Charlie was drawn to how fit Chad’s body had become in the short time that haven’t spoken. After practice, Charlie watched as the players headed for the shower. Half of them began to remove their team shirts in route to the locker room and Chad was among that half. Charlie closed his eyes and imagined the scene inside the locker room. He quickly put these thought out of his mind when his penis began to become noticeable on the exterior of his Dockers.
Something was happening to Charlie. He wanted to talk to Chad and feel that shiver and sudden need to inhale when Chad was close to him. He started to get teary-eyed as he sat alone in that tree. He couldn’t believe that he missed Chad’s friendship so much, or so he thought it was only friendship. He wondered if he’d even remember the sound of Chad’s voice? As much as Charlie could have used some worry free time to discover what all boys like him do eventually discover, it will have to wait. And thereby, putting an end to the destiny that had been predicted for Charlie and Chad.
It’s not widely known by many, that everyday people face circumstances and make choices that change their destiny away from its predicted probable outcome. It was a predicted probability that Charlie would defy his mother’s wishes today and resume his friendship with Chad. Together, they where supposed to come to understand, and accept their sexuality as they fell deeply in love. But the continuum in this destiny will be altered in a few minutes, and thereby changed forever. Charlie is supposed to get down from the tree and go talk to Chad, but he doesn’t.
For this reason, Chad will not be killed on October 5, 2019 at 32 years of age. He will not be driving east on Foothill Boulevard approaching an intersection. He was supposed to not see a red light as he approached Sierra Madre Street. The delivery truck speeding south will not hit Charlie’s car, killing Chad on impact. Also, Charlie will not take his own life, three months later with a single gunshot wound to the head. There will be no note found next to Charlie’s body explaining that Chad’s death was his fault. He won’t have to blame himself for being too drunk to drive, which is why Chad was in the driver’s seat. This destiny is being rewritten as Charlie sits in that tree unable to shake an uneasy feeling that has something to do with Chad.
Charlie can’t understand why he is crying as he sits in that tree looking at Chad. He’s supposed to climb down and walk over and talk to him. He wants too so badly and for a brief moment he decides to do exactly that. He climbs down from the tree, but the very second that his feet touch the earth, an incredible pain rips through Charlie’s head, and it hurts very badly. It’s better that Charlie feels it now as an intuition, rather then 15 years from now as a 9mm bullet being fired into the right side of his head. He knows that the pain is a warning of some sort. Brisbane’s always listen to instinct.
Something in his subconscious mind is screaming “Runaway! If you really love him you’ll runaway now! Go Charlie! Get the fuck out of here before its too late!” Charlie decided to choose another time to talk to Chad. That time will never come to pass. Charlie’s life will take a dramatic turn when he gets home from school today. He has just rewritten the future without the slightest clue.
Chad fades out of Charlie’s life forever. It is now an absolute probability that on a cold November day in 2059. Chad will die quietly at the age of 72. Charlie will enter Chad’s mind and occupy the last 2 minutes and 17 seconds of his life before he dies. Chad’s wife and two surviving children will be there at his side. Chad’s oldest son, Charlie died tragically in a traffic accident at the age of 32. He ran a red light and collided with a delivery truck killing him on impact. This is the downside of changing your predicated destiny, because someone else will always have to take your place.
When Charlie arrived home today, reporters are gathered in front of his house. He walked past them and went around the corner where he could climb over the wall by the guesthouse.
Charlie’s father was arrested at the company head quarters today. Police had discovered evidence that prove he helped his uncle try to cover up the fraud activity that sent his uncle to prison for 5-years ago. The family business was is bad shape. The unspeakable was now a great probability. For the first time ever, the Brisbane family fortune was in trouble. They found out soon after Charlie’s dad was convicted and went off to prison, that the family fortune had dwindled down to less than $2 million dollars.
The school year ended and Charlie became very depressed. He planned to seclude himself behind the walls of the family mansion, and never leave. He couldn’t take the whispers and people staring at him.
That plan didn’t last very long. The need for cash forced Charlie’s mother to fire the staff and abandon the huge estate. They could not survive if they continued to pay for the upkeep of the 16 room family mansion. Charlie’s mother found a wealthy movie producer who agreed to lease the estate for $25,000.00 per month. Charlie and his mother will be relocating to a much smaller house about 2 miles away. To the average person, this new house would be huge. It has 5 bedrooms with a bathroom in every bedroom. It also had a small guesthouse in the back, and at just over 4,500 square feet; it was more then enough for a mother and son. To a rich bitch like Charlie’s mother, it was a shack.

Not long after Charlie and his mother moved in, she was horrified to learn that even though the house had a San Marino address, it was officially in the unincorporated area of the City of Rosemead, Ca.
This meant that Charlie would not be able to go back to his privileged high school. Instead, he’d be going to something far worse. Charlie and his mother decided to take a drive past the school just to give it the once over. They where horrified and both of them cried as they made the drive back to the shack.
Charlie would turn 18 about month after school started and he planned to just drop out. His mother said that it would be fine with her. That shocked Charlie. In 17 years, he never imagined his mother approving of such a thing. But he still knew what his mother would never approve of, so he knew that he wouldn’t be bringing any friends home from that school. He didn’t really care since he couldn’t imagine having anything in common with any of them.
That perception would change on the very first day of his senior year. If there is only factual statement when it comes to love, it’s the fact that you cannot choose the first person that you will fall in love with, they chooses you. For Charlie, it will be a Hispanic boy named Eduardo.
Charlie felt like he knew this person from somewhere. He looked so familiar, but Charlie knew that he had never known any Mexicans. Maybe he was related to one of the Mexican gardeners. Those guys always brought their kids along to help out after school. Maybe Eduardo had actually been to Charlie’s house. Well the old house when life was good. What Charlie didn’t know was that it wasn’t Eduardo that was familiar; it was the feeling that he felt that was familiar. It’s similar to what he felt for Chad, but if Eduardo is destine to be Charlie’s first love, he won’t be allowed to make the connection between Chad and Eduardo. Those are the rules.
Eduardo was sitting all alone, and he also seemed to be doing so intentionally. Charlie got up from the bench he was sitting on three different times. He would always get half way to where Eduardo was sitting, but then chicken out. He hadn’t a clue as to what he’d say. Whatever he did think of to say was quickly scrapped once it said it to himself a second time.
“Hi, I’m Charlie, is your dad a gardener or a pool cleaner by any chance?” He thought before realizing how demeaning it sounded.
The first few weeks of school had passed and Charlie has yet to develop the courage to strike up a conversation. But come Friday morning, Charlie will find himself in a situation where he’d have the perfect topic of conversation.
In homeroom class, Charlie sat directly behind Eduardo. As the teacher was getting ready for the bell to ring he told the class to have a nice weekend as he did every Friday. Then came the announcement.
“Okay class, we have 3 birthdays this weekend. Ms. Anderson on Saturday. And it looks like we have a set of twins. Mr.Briones and Mr. Brisbane, on Sunday. Happy Birthday kids! That’s it! Class dismissed.”
The rest of the class started to stampede towards the door and both Eduardo and Charlie seemed to be stalling for time. It was all so awkward. They made eye contact as they put things in their backpacks, and then moved them around in an obvious attempt to give the other an opportunity to say something. After 30 seconds of dead silence, they spoke over each other at the same moment. It didn’t get any better from there because they both apologized at the same moment, drowning out when each of them said. Finally, the first words where spoken between them and they where loaded with all sorts of sexual connotations.
“I guess we’ll both be consenting adults by Monday?” Eduardo said.
Charlie didn’t quite know how to respond and Eduardo expanded further on his comment. “I mean that we’ll both be turning 18 on Sunday, yeah?”
“Oh! 18, consenting adults, right!” Charlie said with a shit-eating grin.
The conversation started to flow more smoothly, but Charlie couldn’t help but notice that Eduardo had a one-track mind.
“I’m not making a big deal out of it. What can you do legally at 18? Can’t buy beer, can’t gamble. I guess joining the Army is about it.” Eduardo said.
“I see what you mean.” Charlie replied. “Exactly why do they call it a consenting adult? What are we supposed to give your consent to?”
“You tell me.” Eduardo said. “You’re the attractive white boy. I’m Mexican, which makes me the usual suspect. If it’s supposed to be referring to sex, my right hand is all I got to give my consent to” Eduardo said and was followed by 10 seconds of silence.
“Me too! Um…I guess if I know what you mean…. I hope or I just…never mind!” Charlie said while looking down to hide his embarrassment.
They both laughed on the outside. On the inside, they where shocked by their honesty about such private matters. Charlie just admitted to jacking off to someone he has known for a matter of minutes.
“Hey! Do you think it’s true that everything stops at 18, you know? I heard that everything stops growing at 18 and whatever you got is all you’ll ever have.”
“God! I hope not.” Charlie said. And that made them both laugh again.
“What about you? Charlie asked.
“Well, do I look as worried as you do right now?” Eduardo said. Charlie looked real embarrassed and Eduardo could sense it. He criticized himself to put Charlie at ease.
“Oh! Don’t trip white boy. I don’t have nothing like my cousins. They tease me and say that I’m hung like a hamster.”
Charlie’s mind went straight into the gutter. He thought if Eduardo were hung like a hamster, he 4-inches wouldn’t be ammunition for any real taunting in the locker room. He couldn’t believe the way that he and Eduardo speak to each other. Charlie could never imagine having a conversation like this at the Academy. Those guy’s not only didn’t talk about masturbating, they denied ever doing it unless you could produce pictures. At that point, you’d enter into a negotiation over how much it will cost for the negatives. As for penis size, will that was something entirely different. At the academy, each boy had his own private shower. The most that you could see was a hazy image. Through the frosty glass, the amount and color of pubic hair was all that could be determined.
Charlie asked Eduardo what his family had planned for his birthday. He was actually hoping to hone in on an invitation to Eduardo’s house. He knew that vice-versa was out of the question. He also began to worry as to how he’d handle that delicate matter when, or if it should happen.
“Forget about me! What are your mom & dad planning for your birthday? Let’s see. I’ll bet they’ll be a bunch of movie stars and shit like that.” Eduardo said playfully.
Charlie had to think quickly. Saying that his mother was a stuck up Simi-rich bitch, and that he father was currently doing 5 to 10 up at the Federal Correctional Facility for Men, wasn’t how he wanted to start a new friendship with the only person who cared to speak to him.
They where getting closer to the spot where they would have to walk off in different directions. Charlie was scrambling for something to say. He so didn’t want to spend the most important day of any guy’s life alone with a half-baked mother.
“Oh, I guess I’ll just stop by the bakery for a cupcake and 1 candle, because my folks are traveling all across Europe until next week.” Charlie said with pout lips.
“Damn! That shit is fucked up! I’ve heard that shit about rich parents. They leave their kids alone or send them off to camp. You can’t even find 2 minutes to jack off around my house without a mom, dad, cousin, uncle, or even a total stranger sneaking up on you.”
“Wow! That sounds really nice.” Charlie said.
“Damn white boy! You’re kinky, you want someone to catch you jacking off?” Eduardo said looking at Charlie closely.
“No! I mean having people around and stuff. Not feeling all alone so much, never mind.” Charlie said feeling defeated. He had just resolved himself to spending his birthday alone. As if that would be something new.”
“No que never mind!” Eduardo said. You’re coming over to my house, but it’s tomorrow, not Sunday. If your birthday falls on Sunday, we celebrate on Saturday. My mom is real religious and Sunday is not for celebrating unless it’s Easter.” Eduardo explained.
Charlie’s heart was overcome. He ripped open his pack-pack and took out a sheet of notebook paper for Eduardo to write down directions to his house. The both sat down on the grass as Eduardo had to draw a map because he didn’t know all of the names of the streets between school and his house. As he finished writing he became anxious.
“Hey listen up white boy, there is something that you should know before you come over and it kind of embarrassing. I don’t have a lot of friends and I hoping that you don’t freak out and shit, but….”
Charlie stopped Eduardo form having to explain anything, he had been to a poor persons house before and they always felt like they had to give some advance warning that there won’t be any limos in the driveway or a butler to bring them food.
“It’s fine Eduardo! I don’t want to be treated any different and I think it will be better if you don’t tell any of your family about how I was raised.” Charlie said as he folded up the directions and got to his feet.
“No Charlie! That’s not it. They’ll like you more rich, they’ll probably hit you up for beer money, I just don’t want then to say things that will make you not like me.”
“God Eduardo! I can make up my own mind. Nothing that they could say could make me think any different. Besides, I already know that you’re hung like a hamster, so that cat is out of the bag.” Charlie said as he walked backwards away from Eduardo.
“But Charlie, wait.”
“See you Saturday Eduardo.” Charlie said as he walked away.
Eduardo tried one last time to get Charlie to listen. It was no use, Charlie stuck his fingers in his ears as he turned one last time and mouthed the words. “See you Saturday”
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Charlie walked back to the shack like he was walking on air. He laughed to himself when he thought about how his mother used to be so interested in the events of his day. But since his father went off to prison, and they moved from the estate, his mother was usually in a drunken stupor by noon. As sad as that was, Charlie would love to see how she’d respond to today’s events. He imagined this scenario.
How was your day sweetie?
Oh mother! It was simply marvelous. I have made friends with a poor Hispanic boy. He’s invited me to his house tomorrow to celebrate our birthdays. He’s the greatest mother! You’d think we were cut from the same mold. He was born on the same day as I was, he jacks off with his right hand just like I do, but I think I do it more then he does. He say’s that he has a small cock like a hamster, but I think he just said to make me feel better. Silly me! I admitted to him that I have a tiny cock like ever other male Brisbane. Boy of boy! Mother, he sure has taught me a lot. All of the money in the world can’t buy me a bigger cock or two seconds of happiness. Don’t you agree mother? Okay well, Bottoms up! I’ve got homework to do.
Charlie hoped that nobody was watching him as he walked down the street alone, laughing his ass off. He finally did get home and just as he suspected, his mother was half in the bag.
Charlie hardly slept a wink because he was too excited about going over to Eduardo’s house. He tried on everything in his closet at least 3 times. He grabbed $300 from his mother’s wallet and the keys to the black Land Rover. Charlie set out to go buy something new for what he felt was a special occasion. He got to Neiman-Marcus right at 10:00 when they opened. Nothing caught his eye and it all looked to colorful. He wanted to play it down for Eduardo’s family. He ended up spending 10 minutes and $75 at Marshalls and getting to Eduardo’s right on time.
Before Charlie even got to the front door, he heard a younger boys voice. “Eddie, your friend the white boy is here.” Then Charlie heard an older voice say: "No pendejo! You mean; Eddie your white boyfriend is here.” followed by laughter at the level of a comedy club.
Charlie was rushed by a group of females as soon as he entered the living room. He soon learned that they were Eduardo’s mother, aunt, and a few sisters. The 7 or 8 guys sitting around didn’t move a muscle.
“Hi Charlie, I’m Eddie’s mom, Connie. This is Eddie’s aunt, Anita. These are his sisters Becky, Flora, and Christina. Now the rest of these guy’s here, you see them?” Eduardo’s mom said.
“Fuck them! Don’t you pay any attention to them, okay?” She said.
Charlie wondered if he should have listened to what Eduardo wanted to tell him. His next thought was to pretend that he was at the wrong house and politely excuse himself. But then he heard Eduardo’s voice. “Tell him to come back here!”
He was told that it was the last door on the left. He headed down the hallway and the door opened by itself, as he was about to knock. He saw Eduardo peak his head around and pulled the door back so Charlie could enter the room. It was smaller then the closet in Charlie’s old bedroom. Eduardo looked very different with his hair still dripping wet. Charlie looked for a place to sit among the unmade bed that was covered with clothes. The boxer shorts caught his immediate attention. He turned to find Eduardo still wrapped in a tattered yellow towel.
“Did those assholes say shit to you?” Eduardo asked.
Charlie was shocked. He told Eduardo that he thought that his mother was very nice. He said that same about his aunt and sisters.
“Not them, the guy’s” Eduardo said.
“No, they didn’t even move. But I told you Eduardo, I’m don’t care what they say. I’ll make up my own mind.”
“Yeah, you just remember that!” Eduardo said with a tone of uncertainty.
Charlie asked Eduardo if he could call him Eddie too. Eddie said that he would like that very much, but he also told Charlie that he had a surprise for him. Charlie looked around the room, but there were just as many pieces of clothing on the floor as there was on the bed. Eddie pointed to a red & white cooler.
“Look in there and toss me one” Eddie said.
Charlie got up from the bed and went to the ice cooler. It was full of beer and he got two out and twisted off the caps. He handed one to Eddie and was about to sit back down.
“Wait! Come here.” Eddie said.
Charlie looked at Eddie as he stood up. Eddie held out his beer and said “Cheers! Happy Birthday Bro.”
The tapped their bottles together and took a swig. Charlie had never had Mexican beer before and it made him burp loudly. He looked for a place to throw away the bottle caps and Eddie pointed to a small bowl that was full of them on Eddie’s night table.
Charlie actually liked the taste of the beer and was surprised the he was on the last swig of the first bottle. He was going to mention it to Eddie. As soon as Charlie turned to sit back on the bed, the beer in his mouth went spraying out like a water cannon.
“What happened? Eddie said. He couldn’t stop laughing as beer foam came dripping from Charlie’s nose.
“Holy Fuck! Exactly how big are hamsters in Mexico?” Charlie said.
Eddie had removed his towel and standing there butt naked using the towel to dry his hair. The movement of drying his hair was causing Eddie’s dick to swing from side to side like the pendulum in a grandfather clock. He couldn’t help but stare right at Eddie’s penis and Eddie didn’t seem at all bothered by having it stared at.
“What happened to being hung like a hamster?” Charlie inquired.
“Oh this. I guess I sort of lied about this. I just did it because you looked so worried when we were talking about sizes and stuff. I was just trying to make you feel better. You aint mad are you.” Eddie said looking very worried.
“Nah! I sort of figured you where stretching the truth. I just didn’t think you where stretching that much.”
Eddie finished drying his hair while Charlie watched Eddies cock giggle to and fro. Charlie must have assumed that Eddie couldn’t see with the towel over his head. But with as tattered as the towel was, Charlie learned that he was not taking in a private show.
“Dude! There’s a camera in my top drawer. You can take a picture if you want.” Eddie said peaking through a hole in the towel.
Charlie’s face went bright red as he started to apologize. He couldn’t remember the last time that he has felt so “caught” that he looked right at the floor as he continued to mumble an explanation that made a particular point. It basically meant that he wasn’t looking in a sexual way, but more out of intrigue over its incredible size.
Eddie set Charlie straight, so to speak. “Damn white boy! I’m just fucking with you. If I cared about you seeing my dick, do you think I would have let you see me naked? You’ll catch on sooner or later, I hope. The next time you think that I’m serious, stop and think for a second, okay?” Eddie said.
Charlie wasn’t exactly sure what Eddie meant, but he quickly agreed if only to drop the subject of his admiration of Eddie’s penis.
Eddie and Charlie went back out with the others and his mom quickly maneuvered them out to the patio with the girls. As the women started to scoop huge amounts of food on plates, Charlie watched Eddie interact with his sisters. It was something Charlie knew nothing about. But he mistakenly took a comment by Eddie’s oldest sister Flora, the wrong way.
“Damn Eddie! That vato is fine!” Eddie’s sister said unaware that Charlie could hear. By the end of the night, Charlie would know that Flora didn’t think Charlie was cute because she was interested. He’d know that she was telling her brother that she approved of Charlie and hoped that things would work out between he and Eddie.
Soon it was dark and Charlie couldn’t believe how much fun he was having. He really liked Eddie and more then that he liked the way things where between them. He had never had a friend expose himself naked like that before. When you grow up like Charlie, some of those Victorian values have survived the generations and modesty was at the top. Seeing Eddie nude and spending hours with regular people made Charlie feel like a normal person for once in his life. Charlie began to feel like their friendship was on uneven ground. He suddenly had the feeling that he needed to let Eddie see him nude, but how to go about that was something entirely different. He just wanted to show Eddie something private that was reserved for not just anyone. And fuck intrigue! It was sexual. Charlie got hot from the sight of Eddie’s cock and he was okay with it. How wouldn’t be, it was one hell of a cock.
Charlie thought about his mother and all to quickly that good feeling was leaving and he felt himself slipping right back to being a spoiled little rich boy. Charlie was not going to be robbed of this great feeling and he made up hid mind right then. Tonight he was going to defy his mother’s wishes and invite Eddie to his house. Not someday, not even soon, but tonight.
“Let’s go for a ride Eddie.” Charlie said.
“Okay cool! But hang on a second. Let me call my sister over here really quick like. I want you to suck on her tits, there the bomb dude, wait and see!” Eddie said.
Charlie’s jaw nearly landed in his lap. But this time his shock lasted a few seconds. “Oh man! You’re fucking with me aren’t you?” Charlie said.
Eddie almost fell out of his chair with laughter. Charlie laughed a little too and said:
“I’m getting better though. You only had me for a few seconds Eddie.”
“I’m hoping for more than a few seconds bro.” Eddie said softly.
The expression on Eddie’s face was the most lustful look that has ever been cast in Charlie’s direction. It was out there unambiguous and it couldn’t be taken back. Charlie heard it loud and clear and he sat there in awe of the chance that Eddie had just taken. Charlie new that he had to say something. The message had been sent. It was received, and now it had to be either accepted, or denied.
“It’s our birthday Eddie. Haven’t you made a wish yet? I have, and mine just came true.” Charlie said.
They couldn’t get up and out of that house fast enough. It’s a wonder that they didn’t knock over furniture as the scrambled to the front door. Charlie’s Land Rover peeled rubber up the street headed in the direction of his house. It was amazing how uncertain they both became, as they got closer to Charlie’s house.

For a second they both had a brief thought that maybe the other didn’t fully understand where they where headed and for what reason. Charlie quickly put the aside. He was smart enough to know that there was no misunderstanding. What he was uncertain of was the expectation. Charlie remembered that it was Eddie’s courage that had gotten them this far. He took a deep breath, reached over and placed his hand over Eddie’s hand.
“Eddie, I’ve never um….”
“Me neither.” Eddie said.
“I want to be with you tonight, just not all the way, okay?” Charlie said
“God I’m glad you said that.” Eddie replied with a sigh of relief.
Charlie giggled like a little girl. “What in the fuck are you so relieved about? I’ve seen your cock, fucker!”
Charlie said. He and Eddie laughed their Asses off all the way to Charlie’s house.
Charlie drove around and entered through the back gate by the guesthouse. He knew that his mother would be passed out until noon the following day. He showed Eddie into the guesthouse and closed and locked the door behind them. They where still a little nervous, and started by taking off their shoes.
It was dark except for a small light coming from the kitchen. The bed was right behind a small wall that kept it from view as you came through the door. It was basically like a studio apartment that Charlie had all to himself. Now he had someone to share it with. He was lighting a few candles when he felt Eddie’s arms wrap around his waist from behind.
“Eddie, I’ve never even kissed before.” Charlie said.
Eddie climbed onto the bed and slid over to make room for Charlie. Charlie just stood there frozen looking at how the flickering lights from the candles danced across Eddie.
“You’re so beautiful Eddie, it makes me want to cry. Is that stupid?”
“No baby! Come here.” Eddie said while holding out his arms.
Charlie climbed onto the bed and crawled right into Eddie’s arms. As soon as Eddie’s arms closed around him, Charlie nuzzled his face into Eddie’s neck. They enjoyed this closeness for a long while. Charlie was content to fall asleep right there in Eddie’s arms.
“Look at me Charlie.” Eddie whispered.
Charlie placed his hand on Eddies chest to prop him self up as he looked at Eddie. He was looking right into Eddie’s eyes as if he was waiting for Eddie to say something. But he didn’t and Charlie tilted his head to one side still waiting for Eddie to speak.
“Keep looking.” Eddie said
Charlie looked more intently at Eddie and even squinted at if it would help him to see whatever it was that he was supposed to see.
“Keep looking, do you see it?” Eddie said so softly that it was less then a whisper.
“See it?” Eddie whispered.
Charlie’s eye’s opened dramatically and in a flash, he lunged forward kissing Eddie on the lips. Charlie placed his hands on Eddies face and kissed him in a manner that he can only imitate from what he has seen on television. He lightly pressed his tongue out and Eddie parted his lips allowing Charlie to plunge forward.
Charlie was lost in the joy of being able to do something that comes to all people so naturally. Like a child peddling a bicycle for the first time without training wheels, Charlie was performing without a net. Eddie pulled Charlie directly on top of him, and he could feel Eddie’s stiff cock resting up and to the left.
They begin to roll from one side of the bed, to the other. All the while, never breaking the most passionate kiss either has experienced. Eddie came to rest on top of Charlie and he could feel that Charlie had popped a noticeable erection. Eddie gyrated and grinded his stiff cock directly into the lump in Charlie’s pants. And to even Charlie’s surprise, he wrapped his legs around Eddie’s waist as they continued to kiss.
Charlie was lost in all of it. He was too busy running his hands under Eddie’s shirt when his orgasm snuck up on him. He even moaned with his tongue in Eddie’s mouth and didn’t realize how far he’d gone until he started jerking and convulsing under Eddied heaving thrusts.
“Oh shit!” Charlie said.
“Did you just cum?” Eddie said with a slight smile.
“Yeah. I’m sorry.” Charlie said looking humiliated.
“It’s okay. Never apologize for that. It was beautiful, and your face just then, you look like an angel.”
Eddie said as he kissed Charlie on the forehead.
Eddie looked right into Charlie’s eyes. “I want to see it” Eddie said as he started to unbutton Charlie’s pants. Charlie reached down to assist but his hand was kindly brushed away.
“I caused the spill, I’ll clean it up.” Eddie said.
Eddie slid Charlie’s pants down and pulled them all the way off. Then he pulled his shirt up and over his head, leaving Charlie with only his boxers.
Charlie still had a full erection and Eddie had to lift the elastic band of his boxers up and out of the way. Charlie didn’t have all that much to complain about. His stiff cock was about 7-inches long. Eddie was amazed at the amount of cum. Charlie’s lower belly and pubic hair was soaked with his pearly white semen. It was already running down both sides of his waist.
Eddie helped Charlie up from the bed and followed behind him to the shower. Eddie tore at his clothes leaving them in a trail all the way to the bathroom. Charlie brought a few candles in and adjusted the shower temperature.
He and Eddie stepped inside the continued to kiss while grabbing onto pieces of naked flesh. Soon they slid down the shower wall into a heap of humping bodies. Charlie got to see Eddie’s erection for the first time at he noticed that it didn’t get much bigger when it was erect, but it sure did get hard.
Charlie looked right into Eddie’s eyes and kissed him very softly while squeezing his cock. He bit down lightly on Eddie’s lower lip. Then he looked at Eddie, then Eddie’s cock, then back at Eddie.
“It’s so beautiful Eddie. I just have to, can I?” Charlie said nearly out of breath.
Eddie just nodded up and down, and like a kid a Christmas, Charlie dove his mouth onto Eddie’s cock. He took it ¾ of the way until hit the back of Charlie’s throat.
“Oh mother fuck!” Eddie said as Charlie twisted his head back and forth as his mouth slid up and down Eddie’s rock hard shaft.
“Not without me you don’t” Eddie said. He flipped Charlie around into a 69 position. Charlie gasped as Eddie made love to his cock at the same time. They tugged at each other balls knowing that pure liquid bliss was just seconds away. They both whimpered with mouthfuls of cock.
Without asking, or for that matter, needing permission, a loving exchange of semen was passed from one to the other on the floor of Charlie’s shower. When the last drop had been savored, they lay side-by-side feeling their return to earth. Eddie and Charlie where connected in a way that only happens once in a great while. Like yesterday in homeroom, they spoke at the same time. It’s always a sign of rare connection and it continues still.
“I love you.,” echoed off of the shower walls as the said it at the very same moment. Something they still have to work on. But they have decades ahead of them to sort that out.
END THIS PART HERE
Reversal of Fortune – Cont. Intro sentence to build upon.
In the morning, Charlie and Eddie awoke to the sound of Charlie’s mother knocking on the door to the guesthouse. They were still naked and wrapped in each other’s arms. The room smelled of wonton sex.
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