Date: Sun, 01 Jun 2003 14:20:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dave  <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: Garry (Adult Youth, b/M)

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                                Garry
                                 By
                                Dave


	The Dutch may have named the Swan River back in 1697,
prisoners may have built the oldest building, the round house, as
a prison but it was Queen Victoria that names the City Perth
after a Scottish town.  But it was two gold rushes that drew
prospectors from China and the U.S. back in the 1850's.

	Garry's family came from England when he was just a
baby in an attempt to make a new life for them in the warm city
facing the Indian Ocean.  The American's had pulled out of
Vietnam by that time.  Garry grew up riding his bicycle all over
the place.

	The change in his life came when he was nine years old
when the best friend of his father came from England on a
business trip.  He had some business to take care of before he
had to go to Sydney.  While he was visiting he had lots of extra
time to sightsee.  Garry's parents had to work so Garry got to go
with him every place.  He acted as a guide for James.

	James had a rented Holdin so they went far and near.
Garry loved the outings and found James to be wonderful
company.  He was very upset when James had to catch a flight
to Sydney.

	While James was there Garry's parents talked to him on
the phone.  They told him how brokenhearted Garry was when
he left.  He changed his plans so he could swing back by Perth.

	When he arrived the greeting he received from Garry was
overwhelming.  They were up late talking about what he had
done in Sydney and what they were going to do while he was in
Perth.  The evening drew late and Garry would not have it any
other way, James had to sleep with him.

	Garry could not take his eyes off his hero while they were
getting ready for bed.  James was an average sized man but to a
nine-year-old he was a god.  It was a warm night so James chose
to sleep in his boxer style underpants.  Garry saw the cock
peeking out of the fly of his shorts.  It looked like a living pink
snake to Garry.

	Not wanting to look like a child to his hero he chose to
sleep in his briefs.  They pulled the blanket back and chose to
sleep under just the sheet.  Garry was still asking question when
James asked, "Would you still love me if he told you that he
wanted to suck on his Willie?"

	Garry was shocked at the question.  He felt a lump in his
throat and his heart pounded in his chest.  He could not find the
words to answer James.  He finally wrapped his arms around his
neck and kissed him on the mouth.  Garry could feel the stubble
of a day's growth of beard.

	James took that as a yes.  He placed his hand on the boy's
leg.  He stroked the smooth flesh with a gentle touch.  When his
hand roamed over the cotton briefs Garry's little cock had a
hard-on.  James pulled the briefs down and the little bones
sprang free.  It was sticking straight up.  The foreskin covered
the head.  When James took hold of it with two fingers and his
thumb and pulled the skin down it exposed the blood filled head
that looked purplish.  He bent over and opened his mouth as he
took the boy's cock into his mouth.  Garry felt the tip of his
tongue flicking back and forth over his cock.  The feeling was
almost more than he could stand it.  The tongue tickled so much.

	James used his hand to roll the little scrotum sack gently,
while he sucked the boy's cock.  Then he gently traced the seam
of the boy's body down to the small opening of the boy's
asshole.  That tickled Garry to distraction.  He had to beg James
to stop.

	When James jay beside the boy he kissed him on the
mouth as a lover.  Garry could feel the hair on James' chest
rubbing his body.  Garry looked dawn and saw the shaft of his
hero sticking out of the fly of his shorts.  There were dark hairs
sticking out at the base.

	Garry went down to touch the shaft.  He popped the snaps
open and pulled the material away from the cock.  Garry was
surprised just how soft the skin was.  It slid up and down very
easily.  When he pulled the skin down the ligament that attaches
the foreskin to the base of the head of the cock pulled the head
down, causing some pain to James.  He had to hold the boy's
hand to show him when to stop pulling down.

	Garry moved his face close so that he could smell the tool.
He saw a stray hair was clinging to the wet knob.  Garry plucked
the hair and wiped his fingers on the white leg of the shorts.
Then he took the head of the cock into his mouth.  As he sucked
the meat he masturbated the shaft as fast as he could.

	Several times he had to stop sucking to wipe the pre-cum
from the hole in the head of the cock.  With a verbal warning
Garry knew that James was about to cum.  As a nine-year-old he
had no idea that James was about to shoot white liquid into his
mouth.  James held the back of his head as he pumped squirt
after squirt of cum in the boy's mouth.  When James removed
his hand Garry pulled his head back with his mouth open.  The
cum came pouring out all over the cock and his fist.  He choked
back the desire to spit it out.  He found that other than the heat
the white stuff had very little taste.  To prove his love for James
he licked up all the stuff on James' cock.

	When they were finished they pulled their underpants up
and went to sleep.

	For the few days left they went everyplace during the day.
They made a point to find some place to suck each other.  Garry
swallowed the cum after the first time.

	Shortly before James had to catch his flight home to
England the two of them drove up the West Coast to a secluded
beach that had miles of white sand dunes capped with vegetation
that more or less fixed the dunes.  The two of them set up a half
dome tent like shade near the beach.  Their had not been a car or
truck for hours.  They played in the water naked for awhile.
When they retreated to the tent James asked Garry if he would
let him put his cock in his ass.

	Garry would let him do anything he asked.  James came
prepared with a tube of a jell that made his cock very slippery
and them applied a generous amount in and around the hole.
James made a pillow out of a stuff sack and clothes that would
give the boy support as he draped him face down over it.  James
placed himself between the boy's legs and guided the shaft of
his cock at the hole.

	He told Garry not to pucker his butt.  He put a couple of
finger in the boy's butt to get him to relax.  To help a little more
he felt for the prostrate gland and stimulated it to give the boy a
sexual thrill of a dry climax.  Then he pushed the head of his
cock past the sphincter and held it as the boy whined and begged
him to pull it out.  James pulled back a little to pull the anus
back like it was passing a turd.  When Garry relaxed and stopped
whining James thrust all of his cock all the way in.  When his
pubic hair was pressed against the spread skin of the boy's butt
he pulled out a little.  James started humping his hip back and
forth.  Garry had big tears rolling down his cheeks at the same
time he felt himself have a climax!  As James came in him, he
held his cock still as he shot all of his cum in the boy.

	When he pulled out the hair around the base was mattered
to his body with his own cum.  James looked at the boys but and
saw the anus was red, swollen and gaping open.  It took a while
for the sphincter to relax and slowly close.  Cum was dripping
out and running down to the scrotum to drip onto the blanket.

	As Garry sat back on his heels the looked at the stuff sack.
There was a little wet spot.  When they looked at his cock he had
a prop of pre-cum.  This was a cause for pride in Garry.  James
told him it would still be a while before he would make cum but
someday he would make plenty.

	It was a tearful god by between James and Garry.  Garry
didn't know if he would ever get over it.  As an adult Garry had
the chance to go to England on holiday.  He had the opportunity
with James for a few days.  It was nice to visit with his first
lover but at the same time it was disappointing.  James was not
the same man.


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