Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 10:46:14 -0700 (PDT)
From: chip ster <chipster071053@yahoo.com>
Subject: Adventures of Travelor Whetstone - 1

The Adventures of Travelor Whetstone
By chipster

DISCLAIMER AND LEGAL STUFF: If it's illegal to read stories involving
adults and youths involved in sexual acts together, then don't read
this. If you're underage, don't get caught reading this, either. If you
don't approve of gay sex, don't read this. If there's anyone left after
everyone else drops out, read this story.

OTHER STORIES BY CHIPSTER IN THE NIFTY ARCHIVES:
Most involve gay or bi-sexual contact between teenagers and adults.

"Camp Clover For Boys" - Bisexual/Adult-Youth
"Weekend In Houston" - Bisexual/College
"A Porn Boy's Life" - Bisexual/Encounters
"In The Dog House" - Gay/Incest
"My Lover's Son" - Gay/Adult-Youth
"The Heath Files" - Gay/Adult-Youth
"In The Dog House" - Gay/Adult-Youth
"Me, My Cousin & My Wife" - Gay/Adult-Youth
"Teachers Weaknesses" - Gay/Adult-Youth

As editor:
"My Journey" - Gay/Camping
"Oregon Vacation" - Gay/Camping
"Swimmer-Coach" - Gay/High School


The Adventures of Travelor Whetstone
CHAPTER 1

Hi! My name is Travelor. I know, you think that's an unusual name. I'm part
Native American on my father's side, and Irish on my mother's side. Kinda
unusual, huh? My dad is part Cherokee and part Comanche and a little bit of
some other tribes. He gave me the name Travelor because he felt I was going
to go far in my life. It was some kind of play on an Indian name he
remembered from his childhood.

I have an older sister and a younger brother. Fawn is a couple of years
older than I am. She looks just like you'd expect an Indian princess to
look like, all the way down to the braided black hair that hangs down her
back.

My younger brother Taylor and I are both true Irish, all the way down to
the red hair (both up there, and down THERE). I'm 5'10", 155 lbs with a
swimmers build. My brother Taylor is 5'9", 195 lbs and built like a
football player, which he is. I've never had sex with him, but I've watched
him fuck many girls.

What did he just say? Something about having (or not having) sex with his
brother? Well, that does lead me to out myself. I'm gay. I have a
boyfriend/lover, and I've had some experiences. Yeah, and LOTS of
experiences. I work for a guy who makes pornographic movies. But more about
that later.

First, let me tell you about my first experience.

I had been on the school swim team ever since junior high. And that's how
my first time happened, back when I was sixteen.

I was finishing a swim meet, and I had stayed behind while the rest of my
team had gone into the locker room. See, I had finished first and set a new
school record and I had just finished being interviewed by the local TV
station. I was still in my Speedo for the interview and I wasn't even
wearing a robe. Even then, I was proud of my body and took every
opportunity to show it off. I didn't even realize that somebody was paying
attention.

By the time I had finished, the locker room had cleared out, so I thought
I'd hop in the shower and rinse off. There was nobody else in the locker
room or the shower that I knew of, so I started jacking myself off. My
erect teencock was something else I was proud of, and although I didn't
deliberately show it off, I had noticed a few times when I was getting
dressed or undressed at the pool that some of the older guys used to sneak
looks at me, but I didn't pay much attention to them. I had also jacked off
in the shower before when I was sure nobody was watching.

Anyway, as I had my full 7-inches sticking out in front of me, all covered
with soap for lubrication, I realized that somebody else was now in the
shower with me.

The guy who had come into the shower was older, I'd guess about 18. He was
watching me, lathering up a HUGE cock in his hand. I didn't know what to
do. My hand moved quickly to cover my crotch, then I didn't move a muscle.

The older boy said to me, "Hey, I do it all the time. Don't worry. I won't
tell if you let me watch."

I started to turn away so he couldn't see my crotch, but he said, "Please
don't. I like what I see."

I slowly started jacking on myself again, and the older guy got closer to
me.

After a minute, he said, "Here, let me do it," he said, as he brushed away
my hand and wrapped his own around my cock. I was surprised, but I didn't
make any effort to stop him.

As he slowly stroked, be worked his way around behind me. I could feel his
cock against my back as he got closer, eventually working his shaft between
the cheeks of my butt. He sensed that I thought he was going to rape me,
but he whispered, "Don't be afraid. I'm not going to try to hurt you or
fuck you. I just want to feel your body against mine."

Suddenly I realized I was beginning to really get turned on. I could feel
his breath against the back of my neck and I could sense he was getting
excited rubbing against me as he increased the pace on my cock.

Suddenly I felt his entire body shudder against mine and I felt something
warm and sticky on my back. The guy had cum! He shot a load all the way up
my spine and I could feel it between my shoulder blades. He rapidly brought
me to a climax and I shot a load onto the shower floor.

We stood there for a few minutes as the sensations gradually went away. We
almost seemed to be holding each other up. I was speechless, unable to say
anything to him at all. The guy slowly took his hand off my cock, pulled
away from me, and started to rinse himself off. I can see where the cum
came up on his chest.

He started to walk out of the shower. As he left, he turned back toward me
and said, "I hope we can meet again. Are you going to be at the meet in
Metamora next weekend?"

I nodded an agreement, still unable to speak.

It took me a few seconds to clear my head, and then I quickly rinsed myself
off in the hot shower stream. I left the shower, hoping I could catch the
guy before he left, but the locker room was empty.

I had absolutely no idea who he was or where he had come from. All I knew
was that he said we would meet next weekend in Metamora and that I really
wanted to experience something like that again.

NEXT: TEXT MESSAGE


What do you think? Should I continue this story? Let me know at
chipster071053@yahoo.com. I'd also like to know about your first
experience. Maybe I can incorporate it into an upcoming story.