Subject: STORY: Gay 006, 1 of 1: I've got it made by Yours Truly
From: Warren Williams <warren@sideways.welly.gen.nz>
Date: Fri, 05 Mar 93 02:22:23 +1300


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I've Got It Made by Yours Truly

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  I've Got It Made
  by Yours Truly

  I've been seeing a guy for two weeks now and one of us must be a little
crazy...probably ME.  Like all high schooler's I know about gays but I never
thought I might be "one of them".  That is, not until now.  A month ago I
noticed a guy watching me in a restaurant john but didn't pay him much
attention..."you know how some guys stare at every dick except their own".  I
got quite a shock when he passed close to me on his way out.  "Hey dude - if
you'd like to get that beauty sucked like you only dream about, I'll be
waiting outside"

  Holy shit, has that guy got nerve!  Lucky for him its a small john and
there wasn't anyone else in there to hear him.  Lucky for me too.  It seemed
like everyone at school was getting laid and blown except me.  The girl I
liked wouldn't let me do anything, except touch her tits.  Even then it was
pretty rare.  I'd go home and J.O.  after every date, then lie to the guys
about all the pussy I was getting.  Hearing that guy offer to blow me wasn't
as bad as I thought it would be.  In fact, it was perfect.  I'd let the
asshole suck me off and finally find out what it was all about.  Hell -
letting a queer blow you is ok...I'd heard some of the older guys brag about
letting a queer suck them-off and then shoot in their mouth.  The thought of
actually shooting in someone's mouth and having them swallow it gave me goose
pimples.

  I got my burger and thought about that guy all the time I was munching on
it.  I tried to see if he really was waiting but most of the parking was in
back.  I guess I ate pretty fast but at the time I didn't notice.  He was
there alright...sitting in his car watching for me.  He even flashed his
lights so I'd be sure to see him.  I'd be damned if I was going to actually go
over to his car though.  I spent a little time getting the lock off my bike so
he could talk to me again if he was really serious.  I wasn't about to let him
think I was a fag, and if I went over there he just MIGHT.

  I started to get worried he wouldn't do it after all because I was just
about to get on the bike and he still hadn't moved.  "Oh well, thats the story
of my life".  I'd give it ONE-MORE-CHANCE.  Instead of heading to the street I
peddled past his car as though I was going thru the alley.  I heard him
shout..  "Hey-wait a second".  I turned trying to act surprised and not know
who called.  I said "oh its you...whatta ya want"?  He started talking real
quiet then and I wasn't surprised.

  "Well, how about it" he whispered.  "I wasn't kidding back there.  You look
like a kid that could really use a blowjob...ever had one"?  Shit man, I was
so fucking nervous I couldn't believe it.  Why the hell should it be ME thats
nervous...HE'S the one thats trying to suck a dick??  Try as I may, I couldn't
be cool about this shit.  He picked up on it real fast too.  Eventually he
lightened-up and I started to relax.  We moved to a dark quiet corner of the
lot and I admitted I was still cherry, and he was the only gay I ever talked
to about shit like this.  Ten minutes later my bike was back in the rack and I
was in his car driving towards a thrill that had my heart beating like a bass
drum.  I didn't know where he'd go but I sensed he'd done this plenty and knew
a place.

  When we got there I wasn't a bit scared (well, maybe a little); but from
the time my dick hit the air and the time I tucked it back I felt nothing but
pure heavenly pleasure.  He was right back there in the john...it was better
than ANYTHING I'd ever dreamt about.  I met him the next night and got more of
the same, and then again two days later.  Each time was more exciting than the
last and all I had to do was lay back and enjoy it.  Hell, it was a lot better
than trying to get it from a girl.  All that "I love you" bullshit, and the
money for dates.  Shit man, this was great!!  Just haul out the pork and let
this dude inhale it.  That is...until he stopped showing up at the burger-pit.
The first night I waited for two fucking hours before I quit.  I was there the
next night for another hour too.  I never did see that guy after that.  I
spent plenty of time in johns after that though.  I'd stand there waving my
dick around praying for a guy to make a move for it but it never happened.  I
was jacking-off constantly thinking about those blowjobs, cursing that fucker
for leaving me hung-out to dry like this.  What the fuck happened to that
asshole????  I got so involved trying to find another cocksucker I even lost
the girlfriend I had.

  She figured I was seeing another chick and told me where I could go.

  Then it happened!!  On BART I picked up a paper from the seat next to me.
It looked like a rag but when I opened it I realized I'd struck gold.  It was
local gay newspaper but the classified was where I found relief.  There were
dozens of ads from gays seeking sex.  Models ( hustlers ) were selling it too.
I tucked it under my jacket so nobody would see me reading it because "I'm not
gay".  At home I had some privacy so thats where I scoured the ads until I saw
the one that seemed to have my name on it.

  G/W/M seeks younger 18+ guy for

  fun times.  Inexperience a plus.

  Lots of porn, video's, aroma,

  and hot talented throat for

  your pleasure.  call

  xxx-xxx-xxxx

  You KNOW I was out to the 7-Eleven to make that call!!  I got a fucking
answering machine and amost kicked the phone off the stand from frustration.
I called three times and then realized I might as well leave a message.  "What
would I say?  I'm not bold enough to come right out and say I want a blowjob!
Shit, I just left a cryptic message about "the ad" and gave a phoney name.
Said I'd call back again and went home to J.O.  again....and again.  I got the
guy on Saturday and by then I was BOLD!  He remembered my call and after some
dumb conversation made arrangements to meet.  Its easy to get out late on
Saturday so that worked out ok.  He lived across town and didn't drive so I
took MUNI to his address.

  I worried about how old this guy was because I never thought to ask the
right questions.  When I got to his place it turned out to be a pretty nice
house and figured he's probably an old creep.  The guy who answered sure
wasn't an old creep, but he wasn't a kid either.  I'm not good at guessing but
he was probably 35 at least.  Oh well, thats better than 65!!  His place was
like a model home.  All fixed up real nice with huge plants and real expensive
looking furnishings.  I didn't see much of it though because he led me thru
the house out into a small backroom that was hardly big enough for the junk in
it.  Single bed, tiny dresser, t.v.  on a stand with a vcr underneath.  The
rest was packed with crates and boxes all full of books and magazines...dirty
books and magazines.  Giant drawings of dicks covered the walls, some of them
just held up with tape.  What a change from the front room!!  What a dump!!!!

  He hadn't said much before he asked "How old are you"?  I said eighteen.
"Been around guys much" was the next question.  "You a cop or something" I
snapped.  That seemed to change his attitude and he got friendly.  He offerred
me a seat on the bed (where else) and offerred me a drink.  "Sure would like a
beer" sez I.  "No beer-no booze....apple juice or apricot"?  I settled for
apple juice - I don't like beer much anyway.  Before he went to get it he
fumbled around a crate and brought out several gay skin magazines.  "Check
these out", and hit the vcr button as he left.  By the time he got back I had
a bulge in my pants that caught his eye.  "Pretty hot shit aren't they?  How
about that video...ever see a guy take a dick that big"?  He didn't have to
know the only guy I ever saw take any kind of dick wasn't working on one
anywhere NEAR that size.

  I wasn't surprised when he told me that as long as I was going to stay I
might as well strip.  We both shed our clothes and he handed me more mags and
changed the tape again.  He opened the pages to particular spots and made
remarks about each pose.  His hand was constantly stroking his dick but he
never made a move towards mine.  I was climbing the walls waiting for him to
get down on me but he just sat there pulling his dick and showing me his
porno.  When he asked me how I could resist touching my dick I said "its not
easy".  He laughed and said "well don't be shy man...  this shit makes me so
hot I have to be careful not to cum.  Go ahead and jack it baby, its sure a
great looking dick".

  The second I got my hand on it I thought I'd pop.  All the porn showing
guys with mouths on their cocks had me cookin like crazy.  The video was even
hotter because of all the cum-shots.  I was dying to ask this dude when he was
going to suck me-off but I just couldn't get myself to say it.  When my climax
started I pulled my hand away so I didn't waste it.  The guy asked me why I
stopped and I said "I don't want to cum yet".  Naturally I expected that
remark to get him into action.  All I got was a laugh.  "Ever tried poppers"
he asked.  I confessed I knew what they were but didn't ever try one.  He said
"Go ahead and massage that gorgeous dick of yours, and I'll show you how they
work".  Aw FUCK, MAN!!!  I thought my head was going to explode when he stuck
it in my nostril.  He told me how to inhale it and reminded me to keep working
my dick while he held it up for me to sniff.  BAM-BAM-BAM I hit on it and felt
my insides blowing out thru the end of my dick.  I shot a few squirts that
must have went two feet across the room.  He was cheering me on as I came and
started to shoot his load at the sametime.  My heart was pounding and
thumping, but it was the most thrilling climax I ever felt.  Yes dear
listener...just as good as the first blowjob I got 3 weeks before.

  I was totally exhausted from that scene, I lay back on the bed waiting for
my head to stop spinning, and felt the guy washing the cum off me with a warm
cloth.  He seemed so happy I enjoyed it that much it was like a present for
him.  He kept wanting to know how I felt, and "was it really as good as you
say".  Shit like that over and over.  When he finally stopped talking I told
him I was thinking "he" was sucking my dick when I shot my load.  That remark
just got him to show me some more porno and start the scene over for the
second time.  He mentioned how much he loves to suck when he's watching the
video's.  He put a new one on and it was spectacular seeing the blowjob so
clear and close like that.  His reference to the way you could see the
sucker's throat working, and the way he worshipped the dick had me hard again.
It didn't take long for me to feel the popper in my nose again but this time
he pulled it away before I climaxed.  It was almost as though he was
controlling my excitement by remote control.  Up and down the orgasm-trail I
went, never quite reaching the desired point of ejaculation.  When he
eventually got my second load spurting as far as my first it was about 4 hours
from the time I got there.  I'd had some extended JO sessions in my life, but
not like that!!

  Well readers - I was hooked.  I've been going back every chance I get but
that asshole still hasn't given me a fucking blowjob!  I sit there feasting on
those magazines and porno tapes...choking the shit out of my sore dick and
sniffing those fucking inahlers of his but NO-BLOWJOB!!  I know he wants to
suck me-off but he just doesn't..!  Maybe he's bashful like I am?  Maybe he's
just dying to lean over and suck my dick?  I wonder if I should do something
to let him know I really want it.  Just saying it didn't seem to work.  I
wonder if he'd suck me (if) I did it to him first?  Yeah, thats the ticket.
The dude's just bashful about it!  Hah - a bashful cocksucker!  Oh man this is
going to be fucking great!!!!!  Tonight I'm going to wait until we're both
screaming hot and THEN I'm going to move over and put my mouth on his dick.
I'll get that asshole so fucking horny he won't know what day it is.
Yeahhhh....he won't be able to resist giving me blowjobs after
that.....yeahhhhh.  I'll really have it made after tonight.