Date: Tue, 27 Feb 2007 09:47:30 -0800 (PST)
From: jack mack <triwritng@yahoo.com>
Subject: First, But Not Last

     This is a story of sex between an adult, and a young boy.  It is
fiction and intented only for  entertainment of those who wish to read
this type of subject matter, and are legal age to do so.


     It was a long time ago, but I was 7, almost 8 when I was sleeping over
for the weekend at friend's from school. He was the same age. My folks were
away for 3 days, and taking a vacation from me (I think).  Anyway I came
home with Billy after school with my PJs, and toothbrush in my book bag. We
had delivery Pizza, play'd games, watched a movie, etc,etc,horsed around
like kids do. His Dad was old, of course, just like mine! In their early
30s. Billy's Mom was dead, so Joe, his Dad, was raising him alone. His
didn't work: Had some kind of income, and played a lot of golf.

     Joe chased us off to shower, and get to bed about 10:30. Billy
showered first, and when he came back naked, I took mine, dried off, put on
my PJs, and went back to the room.

Billy was already in bed reading a comic book, so I started to climb into
the double bed when my buddy started laughing!  I ask'd what was so funny,
and he said my superman pajamas were cute, but wasn't I a little old for
that of thing. I probably blushed a little, and said something like,
"Oh,yeah. What do you wear in bed? He threw back the covers, and showed me:
NOTHING!  Well, to me that was a dare, so off came the PJs. (I never wore
them again, by the way.) We had never seen each other naked before, and
like any boy that age got to comparing things, got to fooling around seeing
who was biggest, (I was), talking about the strange feeling we go when they
got stiff, and the next thing I knew, we were touching each other. Just
seeing how the other one felt. The same, (only differant). The light was
still on, when the door opend, his Dad had a wonderful view of his son and
the neighbor kid jacking each other!  I wilted down to a nub immediately.

     Joe said that what were were doing wasn't BAD, but it would be best
that we didnt, so he told me to get up, and come with him. I was a bright
shade of red, but of course did as I was told. I assumed i would spend a
lonely night in a spare bedroom worrying what my folks would do when Joe
told them what I had been doing with Billy, BUT we went to Joe's room, and
he told me to get in bed. He took his robe off, and HE was naked too!  I
had never seen a man's cock before, and even soft it seemed huge, tho as I
learned in later years it was, (and is) about average. I started crying,
and Joe rolled over close to me, puttng an arm around me, and telling me he
wouldn't tell my folks if I agreed to behave myself, and also said he would
show me the right way to behave so that touching another male was OK.

     Well, I cheered up at that, sniffled, and said I would do whatever he
told me to do, if he just wouldn't say anything to my parents. Thats all it
took for him to throw the covers back exposing both of us, and lifted my
hand over onto HIS cock. Now, that DID feel differant than mine, or
Billy's, and it started to REALLY grow. See what happens when towo guys
play together, he asked, and I nodded my head. Then he told me once a man
got hard it HAD to be climax'd, or it could cause injury. I wanted to know
how he did that, and of course he explained the other guy had to put his
mouth over it, and sort of go up and down, until the guy being sucked
came. I figured he knew what he was talking about, and sure didn't want to
be the cause of him being injured. Lo,and behold, I was giving a guy a
blow-job, and thought I was administering First-Aid!!!  Long short story,
aint it? You know what happen'd next, and when I tried to pull away he held
my head on him untill I started to gag, giving me a bull-shit story about
how that was nessesary to make the "cure" work.  Well, I always tried to be
obdient, so I learned how to swollow , (and like the taste) of cum that
night.

     It wasn't long after that, I found out Joe and Billy had set me up,
and that I wasn't the only one either. Several guys at school got suck'd in
(literally) on that one. But! I actually LIKED doing it, and before long,
HAVING it done!


       Hope you like it. It was fun writing it, and even more fun DOING it,
and I still do.