Date: Tue, 20 Feb 2007 09:14:19 -0800 (PST)
From: yd09871@yahoo.com
Subject: Travis' Adventures - Jamie

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Travis' Adventures - Part VI
Jamie


Jamie was again walking in the wooded park late at night, looking for sex.
He saw a man walking down the path toward him.  Jamie sat on a park bench
in the relatively secluded woods and pretended he didn't notice the man,
but in reality Jamie was very interested the man.  In the past few months,
he had had some success picking up horny men on this path.  The man sat on
the other end of Jamie's bench and lit a cigarette. As the lighter briefly
flickered, Jamie could see that the man appeared to be in his late twenties
or early thirties, short brown hair and a muscular build, wearing a
short-sleeve button-down shirt and khaki slacks.

The man crossed his legs and smoked his cigarette for a few minutes.  He
briefly glanced at the Jamie, and Jamie felt his cock stir.  The man said
nothing as he smoked his cigarette.  When he finished, he stubbed it out on
the park bench, tossed the butt on the path and uncrossed his legs.  Jamie
saw that the man had opened his fly and his erect eight-inch cock was
sticking out.  The man looked directly at Jamie and began stroking himself.
Jamie edged close to the man and took the man's cock in his hand. Silently,
Jamie leaned over and sucked the man's cock into his mouth.

* * *

Jamie was a very lonely sixteen year-old boy.  Although he had grown up in
Nashville, he had no real friends.  At school, the other kids picked on
him.  Jamie was a year younger than his classmates because he had been
advanced a grade when he was in middle school.  He was a very good student
and his teachers had high hopes for him.  Jamie was particularly good at
mathematics and science, and his teachers encouraged him to apply for a
scholarship when he graduated next year.

Jamie was the youngest of three children born to an alcoholic mother.  His
mother was chronically unemployed and the family existed on welfare and the
charity of others.  Jamie's 21 year-old sister, his eldest sibling, had
married and moved out three years ago.  His older brother, who was twenty,
was in the county jail awaiting sentencing for brutally beating up his
girlfriend six months ago.  It was his second offense.  Jamie's brother was
a drunk and a bully.  He had attended the same high school as Jamie and
many still remembered him.  Some of Jamie's classmates or their siblings
had been beaten up by Jamie's brother, and some took their revenge on the
bully's younger brother.

Jamie had known he was gay since he was a freshman when found himself
attracted to other boys in the shower after their physical education
classes.  He often thought about sex and masturbated every day, often more
than once.  Jamie had a very vivid imagination and often fantasized about
other boys as he masturbated.  Jamie did his best to hide his sexual
orientation, and he was always terrified that he would pop a boner in the
shower room.  Sometimes he had nightmares of the other boys humiliating him
after discovering Jamie naked and erect under the shower.

One night when Jamie was fourteen, his older brother had come home drunk
and caught Jamie naked in the bedroom they shared, masturbating to a gay
porn magazine he had found in a dumpster behind their shabby apartment
building.  His brother, who was much bigger than Jamie, had beaten him
while their mother was passed out in her bedroom.  It wasn't the first time
his brother had beaten him and Jamie knew better than to cry.  Suddenly,
his brother had unzipped his dirty jeans and revealed his hardened penis.
He forced Jamie to suck him off and called Jamie a faggot.  It was Jamie's
first sexual experience.

His brother continued to sexually molest him until his arrest.  One night,
Jamie's brother had demanded anal sex.  Jamie complied to avoid another
beating, but never really enjoyed servicing his brother.  He hated his
brother for taking his cherry.  Jamie was a romantic who had always dreamed
of surrendering his virginity when he had found his Prince Charming.  He
hated his brother for robbing him of that dream.  The only consolation
Jamie felt was that his brother's penis was considerably smaller than his
own, although he realized his brother's jealousy was the part of the reason
for his abuse.

Jamie was actually a quite attractive teen, although his low self-esteem
prevented him from recognizing it.  He was a lean five feet, eight inches
tall, with straight brown hair, soft brown eyes and an unblemished
peaches-and-cream complexion.  His brown hair was thick, and he wore it in
a page-boy cut, bangs down to his eyebrows.  When she was sober, his
mother, a former hairdresser, enjoyed grooming her youngest son's hair.
Jamie didn't mind, although his classmates ridiculed his hair, because he
genuinely loved his mother despite all her shortcomings.  She called him
"Beaver" because his lower lip curled under his white, perfectly-formed
upper teeth when he smiled.  Jamie's mother was his only friend, but she
was rarely sober.

So Jamie prowled the park on humid summer nights.  More than sex, he was
looking for companionship.  He often found sex, but seldom companionship.
Late at night, Jamie sucked off horny men in the bushes.  Jamie freely gave
blow jobs, but the men never reciprocated.  The men sometimes took him to
McDonald's for a burger, fries, and some hurried conversation.  Jamie
satisfied himself by masturbating at home.

Jamie never asked for money, but a few offered and Jamie always accepted.
The money always found its way into his mother's purse.

The first night Jamie walked through park he didn't know the wooded path
was a place where men came for anonymous sex.  Jamie was walking down the
forested path, not exactly feeling sorry for himself, but not feeling good
about himself, either.  It was about 1:00 a.m. on a very dark, hot and
humid night.  Jamie was wearing a baggy tee-shirt and jeans, his hands
shoved in the pockets of his jeans.  Jamie was lost in thought.  His
no-good brother was in jail, for which Jamie was grateful, but his mother
was devastated.  Like most mothers, she refused to believe her eldest son
was an asshole.  Jamie wished he had a friend he could talk to about his
conflicting emotions.

On that first night in the park, Jamie rounded a curve in the path and came
into a small clearing dimly lit by an old-fashioned street lamp.  On a
wrought-iron park bench sat a bare-chested Asian teen with long, blond
shoulder-length hair parted in the middle, dressed only in cut-off jeans
and red sneakers, holding a white tee-shirt in one hand.  At first glance
Jamie thought it was a girl.  Then he realized the Asian teen was lewdly
caressing a sizeable bulge in the crotch of his cut-offs with his free
hand.  The Asian teen smiled at him and Jamie felt himself harden.

Wordlessly, the nearly naked Asian teen rose from the park bench and walked
off the path and into the bushes, still carrying his tee-shirt and looking
at Jamie over his shoulder.  It seemed like an invitation to follow the
Asian boy, so Jamie stepped into the bushes, too, his heart pounding.

After walking a short distance from the path, the Asian teen turned and
hung his tee-shirt on a bush.  Jamie approached him, his heart still
pounding.  Jamie was aroused, but terrified.  This was his first real
sexual experience and it was happening so quickly, so unexpectedly.  Jamie
worried that he wouldn't perform correctly.  What if somebody caught them?
Jamie quickly looked around.  He saw nothing in the darkness, but his fears
remained.

The Asian teen knelt in front of the trembling white teen, unbuckled
Jamie's belt, and slid his jeans and white briefs down to his ankles.  He
then completely removed them, along with Jamie's socks and shoes, leaving
Jamie naked below the waist.  Jamie was rock-hard and leaking.  The Asian
boy gently stroked Jamie's cock and felt the white teen moan and shudder.
It was the first time anybody had ever touched Jamie's penis.  The Asian
teen caressed Jamie's smooth, white ass and then took Jamie's cock in his
mouth.  It was Jamie's first blow job, and the sensations were overwhelming
as Jamie felt the Asian teen sucking him with his warm, moist mouth.  After
only a minute or two, Jamie knew he was going to cum.  Jamie tried to warn
the Asian boy, but he kept Jamie's cock firmly in his mouth.

Jamie came hard, shooting multiple jets of hot cream into the Asian teen's
mouth.  The Asian boy took all Jamie had to give.  When the last of Jamie's
cum had leaked out, the Asian teen released his cock and stood up.  Jamie
almost collapsed from the intensity of his first non-masturbatory orgasm,
but the Asian teen caught him and they embraced.  Jamie felt the Asian's
lips against his, and then the Asian teen's tongue was in Jamie's mouth.

It was Jamie's first kiss.  Jamie moaned and caressed the Asian teen's bare
back.  Jamie, eyes closed, tasted his own sperm in the Asian boy's mouth.
Jamie's first kiss lasted longer than his first blow job.  The Asian boy
had worked his hands under Jamie's tee-shirt and was feeling up his bare,
white flesh.  Jamie suddenly felt the Asian teen's hot cock pressing
against his bare thigh, and realized the boy had removed his cut-offs while
he was blowing Jamie.  Jamie broke their kiss so he could see the Asian
boy's penis.

When Jamie looked down, he saw a hard, seven-inch tube of uncircumcised
brown flesh extending from the Asian boy's shaved groin.  Jamie thought it
was the sexiest thing he had ever seen.  It was a little bigger than
Jamie's own penis, but much bigger than his brother's.  Already insecure
and still fearing discovery, the white kid now had a new worry: what if he
couldn't satisfy the Asian boy?

Jamie felt the Asian teen's hands on his shoulders, urging him to his
knees.  Jamie knelt and kissed the head of the Asian's penis.  He
tentatively took the brown shaft in his trembling hand and licked it.
Although he desperately wanted to, Jamie was afraid to take it in his
mouth, still fearing he might not be able to satisfy the Asian teen
standing above him.  Finally, Jamie took the Asian cock in his mouth and
tasted the boy's pre-cum.  He tried bobbing his head, but the Asian boy's
cock kept slipping out of his mouth.  The Asian teen became insistent,
holding Jamie's head in his hands and gently pumping his cock into Jamie's
mouth.  With each gentle thrust, the Asian boy worked his cock deeper into
Jamie's throat, until Jamie suddenly gagged and pulled his head away,
coughing.  He felt the Asian boy pull him to his feet again.  Jamie's eyes
locked with the Asian boy's eyes, and Jamie realized how cute the boy was.

"I want to fuck you," the Asian boy breathed softly, speaking the first
words either teen had said.

"No!"  Jamie replied, his eyes wide with fear.  "Not here."  Jamie was more
terrified than ever that they would be caught.

"OK," the Asian boy said, pulling off Jamie's tee-shirt, throwing it on the
ground and leaving Jamie stark naked.  He pushed Jamie back to his knees
and began masturbating himself.  "I'm going to jack off on your face," the
Asian boy said. He grabbed a handful of Jamie's thick brown hair above his
forehead and tilted the white kid's head back.  Jamie submissively opened
his mouth.

Jamie watched the Asian teen standing over him, masturbating and pointing
his cock at Jamie's face.  Jamie admired the Asian's boy's body.  He could
see the muscles rippling beneath the boy's firm abdomen, his well-defined
pectorals and large brown nipples.  Jamie looked at the Asian boy's cute
face, mouth slightly open, almond-shaped eyes glistening.  The Asian kid
was breathing hard, his chest was rising and falling as he beat his meat,
his cock inches from Jamie's face.  Jamie's cock was still hard and he
began masturbating himself as he watched the Asian teen.

Suddenly, Jamie saw a thick rope of sperm fly from the Asian boy's
piss-slit.  The Asian teen was aiming his cock at Jamie's mouth, but he
spunked so hard that most of his load streaked the white kid's face and
hair.  Jamie felt the hot cum splattering on his face, and stroked his cock
faster.

Jamie was still masturbating as the Asian boy milked the last few drops of
sperm from his cock and dribbled them on Jamie's upturned face.  Jamie
watched the Asian teen button up his tight cut-offs, tucking in his
softening cock.  The Asia boy took his tee-shirt off the bush where he had
put it earlier.  The Asian smiled down at the masturbating white kid,
turned and walked away.  Jamie came again as he watched the Asian teen's
bare back and cute ass disappear in the dark.  Jamie's cum splattered in
the leaves scattered on the ground.

Jamie heard the Asian teen walking back to the path.  As the last of the
Asian teen's footfalls fell away to silence, Jamie realized he was alone
again.  He picked up his clothes, wiped the cum from his face, and dressed
himself, a tear rolling down his cheek.

After that night, Jamie often returned to the park late at night.  He hoped
to meet the Asian teen again.  An openly gay teen was very unusual in late
1960s Nashville, and Jamie hoped he could make friends with the Asian boy.

If they met again, Jamie was determined that he would satisfy the Asian
boy, overcoming his fear and doing whatever the Asian boy wanted.  He was
always disappointed.  Instead, he met only horny older men who didn't mind
letting a cute kid like Jamie suck on their cocks.  Still, Jamie hoped, and
whenever he masturbated he fantasized about the Asian teen who had jacked
off on his face.

* * *

Yoshi was wandering around in the park.  He was supposed to meet with
Travis and Jerome at the supermarket but he had a couple of hours to kill.
It had been two weeks since Yoshi had first met the two teens in the
supermarket, and in that time Yoshi had visited Travis and Jerome in the
break room almost every night the two teens worked.  They had become
friends.  They usually ended up having sex, but sometimes they just sat and
talked.

Yoshi sometimes wandered the park when he had time to kill late at night.
He knew it was full of uninteresting older guys, but Yoshi was usually in
his prick-tease mode, showing off his sexy body, making men's' cocks hard
and disappearing as quickly as he had arrived.  A few times, Yoshi saw the
white kid he had met on his first visit to the park but Yoshi avoided the
kid.  Yoshi thought the kid was cute, but he also thought the kid had
pretended to be gay just to get Yoshi to suck him off, and Yoshi thought
that was a shitty thing to do.

On this night, the weather was a bit chilly, so Yoshi wasn't dressed as
provocatively as usual.  He was wearing his red sneakers, but was dressed
tight full-length blue jeans and a loose sweatshirt.  The moon was full,
and Yoshi could see quite well.  He was wandering down one of the more
secluded paths when he saw a man sitting on a park bench about fifty feet
away.  In the moonlight, Yoshi could clearly see the man's eyes were
closed, and somebody's head was bobbing in his lap, sucking the man's cock.
Yoshi ducked behind a large tree and peeked around the trunk to watch the
show.

After about five minutes, the man whispered something to the guy sucking
his cock.  They both stood up.  The man looked around quickly and both
figures disappeared into the woods.  Yoshi realized that the cocksucker was
the white kid he had met on his first visit to the park.  The kid was
dressed much like Yoshi, wearing a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt.  Yoshi
was very interested and decided to follow the man and the kid.

It was much darker in the woods than on the path, so Yoshi waited a few
minutes to let his eyes adjust.  He could hear the man and the kid walking
through the brush.  As the sounds of their footfalls died away, Yoshi
followed.  He moved slowly, trying to make as little noise as possible.
After a few minutes of creeping through the woods, Yoshi heard the
unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and he realized the man
and the kid were quite close.  Yoshi knelt behind a bush and parted the
branches.  He saw the man and the kid about twenty feet away.

The white kid was leaning against a tree, the man behind him, humping and
grunting.  The cuffs of the kid's blue jeans were around his ankles, but
his jeans and white briefs were turned inside-out.  The man had dropped his
khaki pants and his boxers were around his knees.  The man had pushed the
kid's sweatshirt up over his head and had his hands on the kid's shoulder's
as the man vigorously fucked him.  The man was grunting as mumbling curses
as he ploughed the kid's ass.  The man suddenly stiffened, and Yoshi knew
the man had just shot his load up the kid's ass.

Yoshi watched the man withdraw his big cock from the kid's ass and push him
to the ground.  The push wasn't gentle, and the white kid landed on his
hands and knees.  The man grabbed a fistful of the kid's thick, brown hair
and jerked him to a kneeling position, the kid's sweatshirt still bunched
up around his shoulders and under his armpits.  Yoshi realized the kid was
crying, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"Clean my cock, you little faggot," the man growled, thrusting his slimy
dick at the sobbing kid's face.  Yoshi jumped up from behind his bush.

"Hey asshole!" Yoshi shouted.  "I'm calling the cops!"  Yoshi turned and
ran, hoping the man would chase him and leave the kid.  He knew he could
outrun the man.

The man's cock instantly went limp.  He released the kid, pulled up his
khaki slacks and ran for the path, trying to zip his fly and buckle his
belt as he ran.  He tripped and fell a few times before he disappeared into
the dark woods.

When Yoshi realized the man wasn't chasing him, he ran back to the kid.
Yoshi found the white kid sitting on the ground, knees pulled up and arms
across his knees.  His forehead was resting on his arms, sobbing.  The
kid's sweatshirt was still bunched up under his armpits and his jeans were
still inside-out around his ankles.

"Are you OK?" Yoshi asked the kid, standing over the weeping white kid.

"Go away," the kid sobbed, not looking up.  Yoshi knelt next to him and
gently put his hand on the kid's shoulder.

"Let me help you," Yoshi said quietly.  He began straightening out the
kid's sweatshirt, covering his bare torso.  Jamie looked up and recognized
the Asian kid he had so often fantasized about.  Jamie sobbed, feeling his
hot tears running down his cheeks and snot leaking from his pert, turned-up
nose.  He thought he was going to die of shame.  He put his head back on
his arms and sobbed again.

"I need to be alone," Jamie sobbed into his arms.  He didn't want the
object of his most intimate desires to see him degraded and humiliated.
Jamie felt the man's sperm leaking from his raw, battered anus.

"No you don't," Yoshi said.  "What happened? Talk to me."  He stroked the
kid's hair.  "My name is Yoshi.  Short for Kiyoshi," he added.  "What's
your name?" Yoshi asked soothingly, trying to comfort the kid.  Jamie
looked at the Asian kid again.  He started to feel a bit more comfortable,
but he was still trembling.  He had stopped sobbing, but tears still rolled
down his cheeks.

"I'm Jamie," the white kid replied.  He wiped the tears and snot from his
face with the sleeve of his sweatshirt, then put his head back on his arms.
Yoshi sat down next to the white kid.  He put his arm around Jamie's
shoulder and pulled him close.

"Hi, Jamie," Yoshi whispered.  Jamie briefly looked at the cute Asian teen
holding him, then looked down again.

"He said I could suck his cock," Jamie said, still looking down.  Jamie
took a deep breath.  He didn't want to start crying again.  "But then he
pulled down my pants.  He said he was going to fuck me.  I told him he was
too big," Jamie took another deep breath as he felt tears begin to well in
his eyes.  He felt so ashamed.  "But he slapped me and stuck it in me
anyway."  Jamie wiped his face with his sleeve again.  "I think I'm
bleeding."

"Do you want me to check?"  Yoshi asked quietly.

"No," Jamie said.  "I'll do it."  Yoshi felt the white kid lean against him
as he reached back to probe himself.  Jamie looked at his hand, and Yoshi
saw there were flecks of in the man's sperm as the mixture glistened on
Jamie's fingertips.

"Did that asshole use any lube?"  Yoshi asked, feeling angry.

"Lube?" Jamie asked, not comprehending.

"Lubricant," Yoshi replied.

"No," Jamie said.  Jamie's brother had never used lubricant, but he was not
as big as the man who had just violently penetrated him.  "I think he
wanted it to hurt.  I was so scared.  I thought he was going to kill me."
Jamie started crying again, his head resting on Yoshi's shoulder.  Yoshi
cradled the kid's head.  Yoshi had been dry-fucked once, and he knew how
much it hurt.  When Jamie's sobs subsided, Jamie stood and pulled him to
his feet.

"Let's get you cleaned up," Yoshi said.

"No," Jamie said, wiping his face again.  "I'll just go home."  Yoshi
didn't want the kid to go home.  He realized he liked the kid and wanted to
know him better.  He helped Jamie put his jeans back on.  When Jamie
finished buckling his belt, Yoshi took his hand and guided him back to the
path.

"Don't be silly," Yoshi said.  "There's a rest room where we can clean you
up."  The two teens walked hand in hand down the path.  The park was almost
deserted.  The only person they saw was an heavy-set, older white man,
probably in his fifties, sitting on one of the park benches.  When the man
saw the two teens walking down the path holding hands, he leered at them
and suggestively spread his legs.  Jamie turned his head away.  Yoshi
glared at the man and shot him the finger.

The public rest room was well-lit and deserted.  Inside, Yoshi ran some
water in the sink and took some paper towels from the dispenser.  He helped
Jamie pull down his jeans as the white teen leaned over the sink.  Yoshi
knelt behind him and gently spread his buttocks.  Jamie's battered anus was
red and raw.  Yoshi could see dried blood and cum smeared around the white
teen's pucker.  Yoshi wet the paper towels and cleaned Jamie's ass.  After
Yoshi dried Jamie's ass, he put some toilet paper against his anus to
absorb any more sperm that might leak out.  Jamie pulled up his pants.

"How long can you stay out?" Yoshi asked Jamie.

"It doesn't matter," Jamie answered.  "My mom was passed out drunk when I
left."  Yoshi suggested they go for a walk and Jamie agreed.  For the next
hour, the two teens walked the park, again holding hands. At first, Jamie
asked questions about Yoshi but then he opened up about himself.  He told
Yoshi about his mother and about his brother.  As Jamie revealed more about
himself, Yoshi sensed a profound loneliness about the white teen.  They
came back to the same secluded part of the park where Yoshi had first spied
Jamie sucking the man.  The two sat on a park bench. Yoshi put his arm
around Jamie's shoulder.  Jamie rested his head against Yoshi's shoulder.

"Jamie, do you do this often?"  Yoshi asked, looking at Jamie.  "Sucking
off strangers, I mean."  Jamie looked down, embarrassed.

"Yeah," he confessed.  "I don't know why.  I guess I just don't have any
friends my own age."

"Look, Jamie," Yoshi said.  "These guys don't care about you.  They just
want a cute kid like you to suck their dicks because their ugly wives won't
do it."  Yoshi paused.  "Stay away from straight guys.  Stay away from
older guys.  Stick with guys our age."  The two teens sat in silence for
several minutes.  Suddenly Jamie turned to Yoshi, smiling.

"I've got a question for you, Yoshi."  Jamie studied Yoshi's cute Asian
face for a minute.  "Do you always sit around on park benches half naked?"
Jamie giggled as he saw Yoshi's jaw drop.  Embarrassed, Yoshi's struggled
for an answer.

"I guess I was trying to seduce you," Yoshi said sheepishly.

"Me?" Jamie was surprised.  "How did you know I would come walking along?"

"I...I was following you," Yoshi admitted.  "I was horny and I thought you
looked hot."

"But how did you get on that park bench with your shirt off if you were
following me?" Jamie asked.  Jamie was secretly flattered.  Nobody had ever
called him "hot" before.

"I saw you walk down that path," Yoshi revealed, smiling.  "I knew you had
to pass that bench, so I took a short-cut.  I didn't know if you were gay,
so I took my shirt off.  I figured if you were gay you would show some
interest."

"That was pretty clever," Jamie said, snuggling closer to Yoshi.  He was
starting to feel horny, and he was still very attracted to the Asian teen.
"You looked really sexy."

"Thanks," Yoshi said.  "Look about that night.  I'm sorry I jacked off on
your face.  I did it because I thought you were straight and tricked me
into giving you a blow job. I was kind of pissed."  Jamie embraced Yoshi,
their lips inches apart.

"You can jack off on my face any time you want," Jamie giggled, and kissed
Yoshi.  The two teens kissed for a few minutes, tasting each other, cocks
hardening, both growing increasingly horny.  Jamie broke the kiss.  "I was
so nervous that night," Jamie said as he caressed Yoshi's blond hair.  "It
was my first time, other than with my asshole brother, but that wasn't
really..."

"That was your first time?" Yoshi interrupted, surprised.  "I gave you your
first blow job?"

"My first kiss, too," Jamie said.  "And my second."  Jamie gently touched
the bulge in Yoshi's jeans.  "Can I ask you another question?"  Without
waiting for an answer, Jamie asked Yoshi, "Can I finish what I started that
night?"

Wordlessly, Yoshi opened his jeans and slid them down.  His brown cock,
fully hard, sprang out.  Jamie knelt on the pathway, between Yoshi's legs
and took the Asian teen's cock in his mouth.  Jamie began bobbing his head
slowly, savoring the taste and texture of Yoshi's cock.  Jamie was
determined to give the Asian teen as much pleasure as he could.  He removed
his mouth from Yoshi's cock and locked eyes with the Asian teen.  Jamie
cupped Yoshi's hairless scrotum with his left hand and peeled back Yoshi's
fleshy foreskin with his right.  Still maintaining eye contact, Jamie took
Yoshi's sensitive cockhead into his mouth and sucked hard.  Yoshi closed
his eyes and groaned in pleasure.  He felt his toes curl in his red
sneakers.  Jamie closed his eyes and began bobbing his head on Yoshi's
stiff prick, keeping his foreskin peeled with his hand.  He loved the way
Yoshi's cock twitched in his mouth.

Yoshi opened his eyes and looked at the cute white kid who was lustily
sucking his cock.  Yoshi ran his fingers through Jamie's thick mop of
straight brown hair, not pushing on the kid's head, just caressing him.
The Asian teen was horny as hell, and he was certainly enjoying the blow
job Jamie was administering.  But Yoshi felt more than just lust for Jamie,
and he wanted more than just a quick suck-off in the park.  Yoshi wanted to
be intimate with Jamie.  He wanted flesh on naked flesh, to explore the
sexy white kid's bare body with his hands, his mouth his tongue.

"Jamie," Yoshi panted, "Jamie, please stop."  Jamie released Yoshi's cock
and apprehensively looked at the Asian teen.

"Am I doing something wrong?" Jamie asked, worry on his face.  Yoshi
realized Jamie was terribly insecure.

"No, no," Yoshi assured the white kid, still running his fingers through
Jamie's thick hair.  "You're doing great.  But let's go someplace else,
someplace where we can get naked."  Yoshi saw Jamie was still worried that
he had done something that hadn't pleased him.  "I think you're really sexy
and I want to see more of you.," Yoshi added.  He saw Jamie smile and
relax.

"Where can we go?" Jamie asked.  "We can't go to my place because my mom
would freak out if she woke up."

"We can go to my place," Yoshi replied.  "My mother leaves for work at
seven o'clock and we'll have the apartment to ourselves.  What time is it?"
Jamie looked at his watch.

"It's a little after three-thirty," Jamie said.  Yoshi was confused.  He
thought it was much later.  Only two and a half hours had passed since
Yoshi had first seen Jamie sucking the strange man on the park bench.  It
seemed to Yoshi that he and Jamie had already spent many hours together.
Yoshi remembered his date with Travis and Jerome, and he had an idea.  He
tucked his cock back in his pants and pulled them up.  Jamie sat on the
bench again and snuggled against the Asian teen, embracing him, head
resting against his chest.

"Jamie," Yoshi asked, stroking Jamie's hair, "would you like to meet a
couple of my friends?"

"Who are your friends?" Jamie asked suspiciously.  "Are they gay?"

"Not exactly," Yoshi answered.  "They're bisexual.  They're eighteen.
Travis is white and Jerome is black.  They work in a supermarket not far
from here.  Sometimes we hang out in the break room and just shoot the
shit."  Jamie became worried again.  He'd heard blacks were very sexually
aggressive, liked to fuck white kids, and had big cocks.  Yoshi felt
Jamie's body stiffen a little as he held the white teen.

"Are they nice?" Jamie asked.

"Yeah, they're cool," Yoshi answered.  "You'll like them.  Jerome's a lot
like you.  Kind of shy and soft-spoken."  Jamie still wasn't convinced.

"Do you have sex with them?" Jamie asked.  Yoshi considered telling a lie,
but decided on the truth. Yoshi knew Jamie would find out anyway.

"Yeah," Yoshi admitted.  "Are you jealous?  Do you think I'm a slut?"
Jamie lifted his head from Yoshi's chest and looked into his brown,
almond-shaped eyes.  Jamie suddenly felt completely safe with Yoshi, his
usual insecurities gone.

"God, no," Jamie said.  He slipped his hand under Yoshi's loose sweatshirt
and caressed his bare chest.  "I'm not jealous.  You're so sexy and you
know so much.  I want you to teach me more."  Jamie paused, enjoying the
feel of Yoshi's taut flesh under his roaming hand.  "Besides," he added,
"I'm the slut.  I'm the one who sucks off strange men in the park."

Both teen rose from the park bench.  They briefly kissed, then put their
arms affectionately around each others' waist and walked quickly through
the deserted park to the supermarket.

At the supermarket, Yoshi and Jamie climbed the loading dock stairs and
approached the break room.  Yoshi quietly knocked on the door and tested
the doorknob.  It was unlocked.  Yoshi opened the door and walked into the
break room.  Although he held Yoshi's hand, Jamie hesitated.

Travis was seated at the break room table, his back to the door.  He was
filling out some paperwork when he heard the knock at the door.  Sherri had
recently told him that he was "management material" and had started
training him on invoices.  Management material, my stock-boy ass, Travis
had thought to himself when Sherri broke the news.  Her fat-assed boss is a
lazy bastard who dumps all his work on Sherri, and the poor lady is just
overwhelmed, Travis said to himself.  Travis didn't mind helping Sherri.
He thought she was a classy lady.

Travis looked over his shoulder when the door opened.  He saw Yoshi enter
the break room, holding hands with another boy who reluctantly remained
standing shyly in the shadows .

"Hi. Travis," Yoshi said, steeping through the door.  "I brought a friend.
This is..."  Yoshi saw Travis jaw drop and felt Jamie's grip on his hand
tighten.  He looked at Jamie and again at Travis.  "Do you know each
other?" Yoshi asked.

"Yeah," Travis said standing.  "You're Jamie, right?  You were a year
behind me."  Travis pulled out a chair and motioned to Yoshi and Jamie.
"Come in.  Please."  Jamie and Yoshi took chairs at the table while Travis
went to the refrigerator.  "Do you want something to drink?  I've got Coke,
iced tea, Dr. Pepper and some coffee.  Yoshi asked for a Dr. Pepper and
Jamie asked for some iced tea.

"I remember you, Travis," Jamie said.  "You were on the swim team."  Travis
was one of the few classmates who hadn't picked on Jamie, but Jamie still
felt nervous.  While they were walking to the supermarket, Yoshi had told
Jamie about some of the sexual things he had done with Travis and Jerome
which had made Jamie even hornier, but when he recognized Travis, Jamie had
felt uncomfortable.

Travis placed a glass of iced tea in front of Jamie and a can of Dr. Pepper
in front of Yoshi.  He looked at Jamie, his face solemn.

"You shouldn't let him drink that stuff," Travis told Jamie gravely.  "It
makes him fart."  Jamie laughed and the ice was broken.  Under the table,
Jamie groped Yoshi and found that the Asian teen was still hard.  He
smiled.

Travis refilled his coffee cup and sat at the table.  He explained that
Jerome was cleaning up a spill in the supermarket and would be back soon.
The boys talked for a few minutes about their old high school and mutual
acquaintances when Jerome entered the break room.  He recognized Jamie and
was surprised to see him there.  Yoshi introduced Jamie and Jerome as
Jerome took a seat at the table.  Yoshi noticed there was another sofa in
the break room, and asked about it.

"Oh, Sherri gave it to us," Travis explained, telling Jamie that Sherri was
their manager.  "I think she just wanted it out of her garage."  That was
only partly true.  Sherri had replaced the old sofa in her garage with a
bed, which Travis and Jerome had helped her put it together yesterday after
work.  Then they helped Sherri break in the new bed during several hours of
sex with her.

The boys continued to talk.  Under the table, Jamie still had his hand on
Yoshi's cock, but Jamie was secretly glancing at Jerome.  Yoshi had told
him about the black teen's enormous penis, and Jamie was curious if Yoshi
was telling the truth.  He also glanced at Travis several times.

"Look,' Travis said.  "I've got to finish these invoices.  Give me a few
minutes."  Yoshi and Jamie went to the new sofa and sat down.  The sofa was
against the wall at a right angle to the old one, about six feet away.
Jerome helped Travis, and in about five minutes they were done.  Travis
stood and picked up the paperwork.

"I'm going to take this stuff down to Sherri's office," Travis said.  He
went to the door, then turned to Yoshi and Jamie.  "If you want anything
else, help yourself.  Yoshi knows where everything is."

"I'll go with you," Jerome said to Travis.  The two teens exited the break
room and closed the door.

* * *

"Little Jamie's in lust," Travis joked as they walked to the supermarket
office.  "Did you see how he was playing with Yoshi's cock under the
table?"

"Yoshi, too," Jerome replied.  "But I think it's more than lust with
Yoshi."

"What do you mean?" Travis asked.

"Well," Jerome explained, "Yoshi hardly said anything, but he couldn't keep
his eyes off Jamie."

They delivered the invoices to Sherri in her office.  She thanked them for
helping her, then thanked them again for helping her set up her new bed.

"Did you take that old sofa up to the break room?"  Sherri asked.  Travis
said yes.  "I'm sure you'll make good use of it."  Sherri smiled at the two
teens.  "I don't have anything else for you.  I'll call up to the break
room if something comes up."  Travis and Jerome went back out to the
loading dock.

"Do you think we should go back to the break room?"  Travis asked Jerome.
"Maybe we should give Yoshi and Jamie some privacy."

"We'll go back up there in a few minutes," Jerome replied.  "That's where
Sherri thinks we are, after all."

"You're right," Travis said.  "But let's wait a few minutes."  They stood
in silence for a few minutes.  Both teens were horny, and had been looking
forward to another threesome with Yoshi.

"Did you ever know Jamie's brother?"  Jerome asked Travis.  "He's a real
asshole."

"Yeah, I knew that son of a bitch," Travis said bitterly.  "He kicked my
ass when I was a freshman.  I think he got off hurting people."

"He kicked my ass, too," Jerome admitted.  "He called me a nigger every
time he saw me before he dropped out."

"Do you remember Bumps?" Travis asked, reminiscing. Jerome nodded,
relishing the memory of the day Jamie's brother dropped out of school.

Bumps was a short, stocky kid with horrible acne who was in the same
freshman class with Travis and Jerome.  Jamie's older ,bully brother had
relentlessly tormented the pimply kid, even giving Bumps his hated
nickname.  One day after school, while the entire high school class waited
for the school busses to take them home, Bumps exploded.  Bumps
sucker-punched the bully and kicked his balls.  The bully collapsed.  Bumps
straddled the bully and proceeded to beat him with his fists.  The bully
screamed for mercy and pissed his pants.  The on-looking boys and girls
laughed as Bumps beat the bully's ass.  Bumps was a hero.  That night the
bully got drunk, went home and raped Jamie's young mouth.

"Jamie takes a lot of shit because of that asshole," Travis said.  He
looked at Jerome.  "You took a lot of shit, too."

"Yeah, I did," Jerome said.  "I hated high school.  But you were always
nice to me, Travis."

"I liked you," Travis said.  "You took all that shit and still kept a good
attitude.  I don't know if I could have done that.  I thought you were
pretty brave."  Jerome looked down, a little embarrassed.

"It's not like I had much choice," Jerome said quietly.

"I remember when you were manager of the swim team," Travis said.  "Those
guys gave you so much shit, called you a faggot and all that stuff.  I
probably would have quit.  You didn't.  I thought that was pretty cool."

"I just liked looking at your big cock in the shower, white boy," Jerome
joked.

"Yeah, I saw you checking me out, black boy," Travis said.  Both boys were
getting horny again.  "Let's go back to the break room.  I'll let you check
out my cock again."

* * *

As soon as Travis and Jerome left the break room, Yoshi rose from the sofa
where he had been cuddling with Jamie and turned off the overhead
fluorescent lights, leaving the room almost dark, lit only by the small
light over the utility sink.  Yoshi returned to the sofa and Jamie embraced
him with open arms.  They kissed deeply and worked their hands under each
other's sweatshirts, feverishly exploring bare flesh. Both teens were
excited at finally being alone.

Jamie broke the kiss and pulled off Yoshi's sweatshirt, throwing it
carelessly over his shoulder.  He briefly admired Yoshi's bare chest, his
well-defined pectorals and his large brown nipples before he began licking
Yoshi's chest.  Yoshi took the white kid's head in his hands, running his
fingers through Jamie's thick brown hair, and pulled him to his left
nipple.

"Suck it, Jamie," Yoshi whispered.  "Suck it hard."  Jamie took the big
brown nipple between his lips.  Jamie never knew he would find another
boy's nipples so sexy or that he would become so aroused sucking on a
nipple.  His cock throbbed in his jeans.  Yoshi moved Jamie's lips to his
other nipple.

"Suck my tit, baby," Yoshi panted.  "That feels so good."  Yoshi could feel
himself beginning to perspire.  He pulled Jamie's head closer to his chest.
"Bite it.  Chew my tit."  Jamie took the brown nub between his teeth and
gently bit down.  Yoshi yelped in pleasure and pain.  He pushed Jamie's
head away from his tingling nipple and quickly stripped off the white kid's
sweatshirt.

Kneeling on the sofa, the two teens embraced and kissed again.  Jamie loved
the feel of Yoshi's chest pressing against his own.  He wrapped his arms
around Yoshi's waist and pulled the Asian teen tighter.  Jamie could feel
Yoshi's hands caressing his bare back.  Jamie rubbed his chest against
Yoshi, enjoying the sensation of the Asian teen's bare flesh.  He had
lusted after the Asian teen and masturbated while fantasizing about him for
so long.  Jamie was excited beyond anything he had ever felt before as his
fantasy became reality.  Yoshi broke the kiss and impatiently tugged at
waistband of Jamie's jeans.

"Take these off," Yoshi whispered.  "Quick."  Jamie kicked off his shoes
and pulled off his jeans and briefs.  He laid back on the sofa, arms
extended above his head, naked but for his socks, as he watched Yoshi stand
up.  The Asian teen quickly stripped off his jeans and boxers, then stepped
out of his red sneakers.  Yoshi stood over the white teen on the sofa.
Yoshi thought Jamie looked absolutely beautiful, his lean, tightly muscled
torso.  He looked at Jamie's small, pink nipples and saw they were fully
erect, like the young cock that jutted from Jamie's neatly trimmed nest of
pubic hair.  Unconsciously, Yoshi stroked his cock as he looked down at the
naked white kid.

"Are you going to jack off on my face?" Jamie asked, breathing heavily and
caressing his own chest with his left hand.  Jamie closed his eyes, tilted
his head back and opened his mouth.  Yoshi realized Jamie was serious.

"You liked that, didn't you?" Yoshi asked. "You look so sexy."

"I loved it," Jamie said, opening his eyes and looking at the naked Asian
teen standing above him, slowly stroking his erection.  "It's my favorite
jack-off fantasy."  Jamie extended his arms, and Yoshi fell on the white
kid, kissing him.

The two teens writhed in lust.  Jamie wrapped his arms around Yoshi,
holding him tight as they kissed.  Jamie was in ecstasy.  This was better
than anything he had fantasized about.  He loved the feel of Yoshi's tongue
in his mouth, his bare chest pressed against him.  Jamie could feel Yoshi's
hot cock grinding against his own.  Jamie wrapped his legs around Yoshi's
ass and locked them together, pulling the Asian teen tighter.  Yoshi broke
the kiss and began gently licking Jamie's neck and chest.

Yoshi's lips soon reached Jamie's virgin nipples.  The white kid gasped and
arched his back when he felt Yoshi suck on his right nipple.  He felt both
of his small pink nubs harden.  Jamie suddenly understood what Yoshi had
experienced when Jamie had sucked his big brown nipples.  Yoshi moved from
one nipple to the other, giving each a brief, hard suck before returning to
the first.  Yoshi loved giving pleasure to the white kid squirming beneath
him.  He could feel the kid's legs wrapped tightly around his back.  Jamie
was moaning and humping his hard, leaking cock against the Asian teen's
chest as Yoshi expertly worked over his sensitive nipples.

"Kiss me, Yoshi" Jamie whispered.  "Please."  The Asian teen left Jamie's
hard little nipples and slipped his tongue into the white kid's mouth.  The
two boys embraced, kissing and grinding their stiff cocks together.

Travis and Jerome quietly entered the dimly-lit break room.  They could see
Yoshi and Jamie embracing and humping each other on the sofa, but the two
boys were so lost in their passion that they were oblivious to the presence
of the two other teens.  Travis and Jerome silently went to the other sofa
and undressed each other.

When they were naked, Travis slowly worked his way down Jerome's thin black
chest until he knelt in front of the black teen.  Wordlessly, Travis took
the black teen's enormous cock in his mouth.  Travis had discovered that he
liked sucking Jerome's cock and coaxing a load of teen cream from his
balls.  Ever since the night Lana had dominated and fucked his white ass
with her black strap-on, Travis had found that he sometimes enjoyed
assuming the submissive role with Jerome.

Jerome looked down at his white friend as Travis sucked on his cock.
Although Jerome remained as submissive as ever, and loved it when Travis
used him as his bitch, the black teen became extremely aroused whenever
Travis sucked him off.  Jerome was very excited this morning because the
two teens planned to meet again with Brenda at her apartment.

Yoshi was humping his cock hard against Jamie as he sucked love-bites
against Jamie's smooth throat.  The Asian teen could feel his cock sliding
back and forth against the white kid's groin, now slick with their combined
pre-cum.  Yoshi realized he was close to orgasm as he masturbated his cock
against Jamie.  He extended his arms and assumed the push-up position above
the naked white kid, who was grinding his own cock against Yoshi.  The
Asian teen grabbed Jamie's wrists and pinned his arms to the sofa above his
head.  Yoshi looked into Jamie's soft brown eyes and thought again about
how cute he looked.  He saw Jamie seductively licking his lips and knew
what the white kid wanted.  He humped his cock for a few more strokes then
straddled Jamie's bare chest.  The Asian teen pointed his cock at Jamie's
cute face and began stroking himself.  He saw the white kid smile, his arms
still above his head, tilt his head back and close his eyes.  Jamie
submissively opened his mouth in anticipation.

"Cum on my face," Jerome heard Jamie whisper, and looked at the two teens
on the other sofa.  Yoshi was kneeling on the white kid's chest, jacking
his substantial brown cock and pointing it at Jamie's cute face.  It was
the first time Jerome has seen Jamie naked, and he realized the white kid
was quite attractive.  Jamie's pale body was stretched out on the sofa.
Jerome admired his taut stomach and erect penis.  Jamie's back was slightly
arched and his ribs were clearly visible under his gleaming white skin.
Jerome saw a rope of sperm shoot from the head of Yoshi's cock directly
into Jamie's open mouth.  More cum ropes followed, as Yoshi painted the
white kid's face and brown hair with a thick coat of sperm.  Jerome could
hear Jamie whispering his thanks to the Asian teen and moan in gratitude.
Yoshi leaned down to lick his cum from Jamie's face.

"No," Jamie whispered, pushing Yoshi away.  "Leave it there.  I want to
wear your sperm."  Yoshi licked his way down the white kid's torso, pausing
briefly to pay oral homage to Jamie's hard little nipples.  Jamie
shuddered, moaned, and closed his eyes when he felt the Asian teen take his
cock in his hot wet mouth.  The white kid's breathing became heavy as Yoshi
sucked his cock

After almost five minutes of the Asian teen's expert blow job, Jamie opened
his eyes and became aware of the other two teens in the room.  The white
kid suddenly became apprehensive as his old insecurities returned, although
his cock remained hard and throbbing in Yoshi`s talented mouth.  Jamie saw
Jerome standing while Travis knelt and sucked his black cock.  Yoshi had
told Jamie that the black kid was hung like a horse, but Jamie was still
surprised by the size of Jerome's black cock.  Jamie could see that the
white teen had both hands wrapped around the enormous ebony fuck pole,
jacking off the black teen while he rapidly bobbed his mouth on Jerome's
cockhead, his shaggy blond hair flying.  Travis' bloated white cock was
fully erect, swinging from side to side as he sucked Jerome's cock.

Jamie looked at Jerome Their eyes locked and Jamie's fear began to ebb.
Jamie realized the black teen had witnessed Yoshi ejaculate on his face,
but it didn't bother him.  Jamie felt perfectly safe with Yoshi.  He saw
the lust in Jerome's eyes and realized that the black kid was becoming
excited by sight of the thick cum on his face and Yoshi sucking him off.
Still looking at Jerome, the white kid began caressing his own chest and
playing with his small, hard nipples.  Jamie felt more aroused than ever
before, and he could no longer resist the Asian teen's sucking mouth.  With
a small cry of pure pleasure, Jamie filled Yoshi's mouth with his hot teen
cream.

Jerome watched Yoshi and Jamie embrace again as Travis sucked his black
cock.  Yoshi kissed the white kid and Jamie could feel the Asian kid's
tongue push his own sperm into his mouth.  Travis knew Jerome was close.
He had seen Jamie watching him sucking Jerome's huge black cock, and the
thought turned him on.  He began masturbating himself as he knelt and
sucked off the black teen.  With his other hand, Travis grabbed Jerome's
black nuts and twisted his scrotum.  Jerome groaned at the pain and
pleasure in his balls, and felt his cum rise.  He felt a warm liquid splash
against his leg and realized Travis had shot his load.  Jerome held Travis
head in his hands and pumped his cock in the sucking white teen's mouth for
a few seconds before he came, unloading his aching balls into Travis's
mouth.  Jerome collapsed on the sofa.

The four teens cuddled on their respective sofas for a few minutes as they
recovered from their orgasms.  The white kid sat on Yoshi's lap, his cock
now limp.  Jamie's knees were drawn up to his chest as Yoshi licked his
neck and caressed his back.  Jamie became nervous again as he looked over
his shoulder at Travis and Jerome who were openly kissing and feeling each
other up.  Jamie knew it was absurd, but his old locker-room fear of
popping a boner in front of other boys had returned.  Yoshi felt the white
kid's body tense up in his arms, and he sensed Jamie's fear.

"It's OK," the Asian teen whispered soothingly, holding Jamie tighter.  He
felt Jamie relax a bit.  "Let me get a towel, Jamie.  I'll clean you up."
The Asian ten went to the sink.  Jamie was still apprehensive and curled
himself into a ball on the sofa, holding his hands over his genitals.  He
was afraid Travis or Jerome might make fun of his naked body.  Yoshi
returned with the towel and cleaned his sperm from Jamie's face and hair.
Travis and Jerome got up from their sofa and walked toward the
refrigerator.  Jamie could see Travis' cock was fully erect again.
Jerome's big black cock was semi-erect and hung down over his balls.  Jamie
thought both teens were incredibly sexy, and he felt his cock stir.  Jerome
sat at the table as Travis opened the refrigerator and asked Jamie if he
wanted some more iced tea.

"Come on," Yoshi said to the white kid.  "Let's go sit with Travis and
Jerome."  The Asian teen took Jamie's hand and pulled him to his feet.
Yoshi felt Jamie hesitate.  Yoshi embraced the shy white kid and felt his
hard cock pressing against his thigh.  Yoshi realized the cause of Jamie`s
reluctance.  "It's OK, Jamie," Yoshi whispered, "I'm hard, too."  Yoshi
paused "We're all friends here."

Jamie followed Yoshi to the table and quickly sat down, still trying to
hide his erection.  Yoshi moved a chair close to Jamie and sat down.
Travis filled Jamie's glass with more iced tea, then poured coffee for
himself and Jerome.  Before Travis sat down, Jamie noticed the blond teen's
big cock was still hard.  Yoshi, Travis and Jerome casually chatted while
Jamie silently sipped his iced tea.

Jamie gradually relaxed as he listened to the other teens' conversation
although his cock remained embarrassingly erect.  But Jamie saw that none
of the others seemed the least bit embarrassed being naked in front of each
other, even with their cocks hard.  The three teens openly discussed their
sexual activities, sometimes mentioning a girl named Brenda.  Jamie liked
the uninhibited atmosphere and realized he had finally found some
like-minded boys.  Jamie knew he had found the intimacy he had so often
searched for in the park at night when he offered his mouth to strange men.
The shy white kid hoped they could remain friends.

Yoshi was sitting quite close, and Jamie suddenly felt the Asian teen's hot
little hand close around his erect penis.  Unhesitatingly, Jamie reached
for Yoshi's hard cock.  The two teens briefly glanced at each other and
smiled.  Jerome and Travis could plainly see that Yoshi and Jamie were
stroking each other's cocks under the table, but said nothing.

"Are you guys still going to see Brenda today?"  Yoshi asked Travis.

"Yeah," Travis replied.  "We're going to her apartment after work."

"Who's Brenda?" Jamie asked, the first words he had spoken in the last
twenty minutes.

"She's Jerome's girlfriend," Travis explained.  "Her bitch room mate moved
out and Jerome's going to move in next week.  Brenda's a real pretty black
girl."  Travis held his open hands in front of his chest, as if cupping
imaginary breasts.  "Lots of `personality."  Travis paused as Jerome and
Yoshi giggled at his ribald joke.  "Actually, she's really nice.  Jerome's
a lucky guy."

"Brenda likes it when I bring Travis over for a three-way," Jerome
elaborated.  "I don't know what she likes about this dumb-assed white boy.
Other than his big cock."  Jamie was pleasantly shocked to learn that the
two teens intimately shared a girl.  Although Jamie was primarily attracted
to other boys, he had sometimes fantasized about having sex with another
boy and a big-titted girl.

"Travis," Jerome asked, "do you have a girlfriend?"  Travis looked at the
younger white kid with the page-boy haircut, his long, straight brown bangs
hanging down to his eyebrows.  Travis liked the young teen.  He looked so
innocent, even as he surreptitiously fondled Yoshi's cock under the table,
and his questions were open and guileless.

"No," Travis replied honestly.  "Nobody steady."

"Why not?" Jamie asked.  "You're very attractive."  Jamie noticed that
Travis' pointy pink nipples were hard.  Yoshi was curious, too.  He
squeezed Jamie's young cock and felt the white kid`s pre-cum leak over his
hand.  Yoshi was glad that the naked white kid was warming to his black and
white friends.

"I'm too young," Travis replied, looking into his coffee cup.  "I don't
even know what I want to do with my life."  Travis drained off the dregs of
his coffee.  He went to the coffee machine, poured another hot cup for
himself and offered the carafe to Jerome.  Jerome declined.  Jamie saw that
Travis' big white cock had gone somewhat limp but it still looked tasty to
the perpetually horny white kid.  Travis stood behind Jerome and massaged
his slim black shoulders.

"It wouldn't be fair," Travis continued.  "I might get drafted.  There's a
war on, you know."  In the summer of 1967, the specter of the Vietnam war
hung over every teenage male in America.  "So for now, I'm stuck with this
big-dicked black boy."  Jamie and Yoshi both appreciated Travis' honest
answer.

"Who are you calling big-dicked, white boy?" Jerome asked, feigning
indignation at the naked white teen massaging his bare shoulders.  Yoshi
and Jamie both laughed at the easy familiarity of the black and white teen
friends.  Yoshi looked at Jamie's wristwatch.  It was almost six-thirty.

"We've got to run," Yoshi announced, standing up.  Jamie stood, too.  Both
teen cocks were proudly and unashamedly erect.  "We're going to my mom's
apartment."  The Asian teen and the white kid hurriedly dressed each other.
Before Yoshi and Jamie left the break room, Jamie gave both Travis and
Jerome a quick kiss on the cheek and a brief squeeze on their hard cocks.

Yoshi and Jamie ran to Yoshi's apartment, taking the short-cut through the
park.  Yoshi's mom was gone for work when the two overheated teens arrived.
They quickly stripped and showered.

* * *

It was almost 11:00 a.m. Yoshi and Jamie lay in the Asian teen's bed, hot,
sweaty and sleepy, their naked bodies entangled in the white sheets.  Their
cocks were spent.  Jamie lay between Yoshi's spread legs, his head
contentedly resting on Yoshi's chest as he played with Yoshi's big brown
nipples.  The naked white kid could still taste Yoshi's cum in his mouth
and he had a bellyful of Yoshi's sperm.

"I really liked your friends," Jamie said.  "I'm glad you introduced us."
Yoshi idly ran his fingers through the white kid's thick brown hair.

"I'm glad you liked them," Yoshi replied.  ""Jamie, can I ask you a
question?"  Jamie looked at the Asian teen, still fingering his nipple.
"What's your favorite fantasy?"  The white kid smiled and hugged Yoshi.

"This," Jamie replied.  "I'm living it right now."

"No," Yoshi persisted, "what's a fantasy you want to play out?"  Jamie was
a bit reluctant to answer.  He had many fantasies, some more bizarre than
others.  Jamie was afraid Yoshi might be turned off.

"Be careful what you ask," the white kid said coyly.  "I have a pretty wild
imagination."  Jamie looked at the Asian teen and decided to be truthful.

"Well," Jamie began, "I was thinking about this while I sucked your cock."
Jamie paused.  "I was wishing I was your sex slave.  One day you decided I
needed to be punished, so you gave me to Travis and Jerome.  All three of
you took turns using my mouth."  Jamie felt Yoshi's cock harden, and he
knew Yoshi liked the fantasy.