Date: Sat, 01 Mar 2003 23:00:06 +0800
From: Psy-Kit Feline <jv_kevinlu@hotmail.com>
Subject: Joeys Boi (part 1)

  Hi all. I'm Kevin, a 16 year old boy in Singapore. About 169cm (5.5 feet)
tall last time I checked, and 52 kg. I have green hair, at the moment (will
be changing to either burgundy or blue soon), brown eyes, fair skin. I am
considered a very beautiful boy (no idea why). Many men admire my body and
say I am good-looking. Actually, I would be near-perfect, if not for my past
acne that left scars on my face (hopefully they will go away soon!). I have
a few cat-like characteristics. I might even be a human-cat hybrid. I have a
very slight squint, like some Siamese cats, for example.

  I am somewhat effeminate, having had a history of putting on makeup (only
eyeshadow), plucking my eyebrows, shaving my armpits and pubic areas, and
other nonesuch. I also had some psychological problems in my past, and
consider myself asexual. That is, not interested in sex with men or women. I
fact, I'm still a virgin. By that, I mean that I have not engaged in anal
sex with men or sexual intercourse with females. However, I HAVE engaged in
oral sex with men. One man, in particular. He is in Vietnam at the moment,
on a business trip. I consider him my boyfriend. He's Joey, 33 well-built
and oh-so-cool. I have fallen head-over-heels in love with him and I don't
think we can ever be parted. The story I am about to tell is about how we
came together, and from there, a saga of sorts, including dramatic moments
like when I admitted to my parents that I had a man-friend. I would tell
this story in parts, so this, obviously, is part one.

Part one: Our first meeting.

  I remember that day like it was yesterday. It was 22nd March, Friday, of
2002. I was still 15. Today was my school's cross-country race, and I hated
it to no end. I made my decision: To avoid school today and as soon as I
leave my condo, I was going to head to the other end of the island on the
train to look at the new train station in Changi. I did just that, after
sneaking past our house cat who liked to guard the door. Dressed in bermudas
and a sleeveless shirt, and equipped with my 101 gemstone charms (which I
wear only a fraction of today), I made my way there. The new station was
very futuristic and fantastic, with a beautiful air about it. However, after
an hour or so of wandering, I got bored and made my way to Pasir Ris. I
don't know what made me go there, but I was drawn to a mall that had yet to
open (since it was so early in the morning).

  As I went up the escalator, I noticed this strange man following me
around. I decided to experiment by going into a toilet. I rushed into the
cubicle and decided to pass the few seconds by checking to make sure my vat
of essential oil had not spilt. I walked out and there he was, standing at
one of the urinals, pretending to do business. I avoided his gaze when he
looked back at me, and walked out and down the escalator again. As I saw him
observe me from the level I had just left, I grinned sheepishly and looked
down. I then arrived at some benches just outside a library and decided to
lean over the railing to peer down at the rest of the mall. I noticed him
walking around, trying to blend in with the few people who were also waiting
there for the library to open. I decided to go over to one of the benches
and sit down, and see if he would follow suit. As soon as the newspaper man
walked away, he sat at the other end of the bench. Then I noticed that he
kept getting up and sitting closer and closer to me. My heart was pounding
and I kept my head down. Finally, he was right next to me. Then I heard him
say,
"Boy ah, what's your name?"
"Uh, Kevin." I replied.
"Hm. Want to go for a drink?" He asked.
"Ok." I agreed.

  Things were progressing pretty fast. We got up and headed to the
MacDonald's in the mall. He paid for my drink (Ice Lemon Tea) and we sat
down. He the proceeded to find out more about me. We engaged in some chit
chat, but i was shivering with nervousness. He gave me a massage on my
shoulders to help calm me down.
"You're very beautiful." He commented, smiling warmly, if lustfully, at me.
"You think so?" I mumbled.
"Yah. You got real beautiful eyes." He assured, massaging my thigh.
I couldn't deny that. My eyes were my pride and joy. Despite their slight,
oh so slight squint, they had so many other qualities. They were very
reflective, relatively big for Asian eyes, and had pretty long eyelashes.
Very girly.

  I decided to show my new acquintance a little bit more of my body. I got
up to go to the bathroom bathroom to change my clothes. Joey, his name, sent
me off with two fingers pressed against my buttocks. I can't describe how
pleased I was at that. In the bathroom, removing my bermudas, I realized my
underwear was wet with precum. I changed into REALLY TIGHT running shorts
that I normally reserved for home use or wearing around the condo or when I
played badminton. They exposed all of my legs and barely covered my bum. In
fact, the underwear was slightly exposed by the shorts. I went back to him
and sat down.
"Wah, so sexy!" He told me, massaging my thigh and just brushing against my
hard cock. I nearly had a heart attack from the rush of guilty pleasure that
that brief moment of contact provided.
"Come on, let's go." He said, getting up. But first, he told me, he wanted
me to change back into my bermudas. He didn't want my more secret places to
be seen by anyone else but him, I concluded.

  We attempted to book a hotel to stay for a couple of hours, but we
couldn't book one. Also, I had to get back soon for tuition classes, so he
led my naive little self into a toilet cubicle.
"Just want to hold you." He told me. Locking us both in, he held me so tight
I thought my lungs would burst. He pressed down on my bum as he kissed me
for the first time, and this caused our cocks to rub together through our
pants as his tongue invaded my mouth. He then grabbed my cock through my
pants as I worked them down. He whispered "So beautiful!" as he brought out
my small 5 inch, uncut, shaved cock out of my pants and proceeded to suck on
it for awhile. I tried to push him away as the feeling was so intense, but
he was too strong and I was helpless.
"What about yours?" I whispered back as he came back up from the brief
sucking. He then undid his jeans and produced his own cock, surrounded by
dense pubic hair. I played with his balls and gave him a sucking to the best
of my ability, letting him pump into my mouth as my tongue rolled around his
thick member. I then opened my mouth and his cum fell out of my mouth. He
had cum so soon! ("Too sexcited," he told me later.) Just then, two men came
into the toilet. We could heard them outside. "Gambling" Joey told me. He
pulled up his jeans and told me to do the same, but I wanted to be pantless
for just awhile more. I backed up and my bare bottom crashed into his
crotch. Just then I got an idea.

  "Wanna fuck my ass?" I asked.
"Let's save that for Sunday." He replied. SUnday. That was when we were
going to meet again, after I came back from church. But alas, after all
those times we came so close to having anal sex, we would never get to be
joined in such a manner. But I suppose it was all for the best. Anal sex is
sinful, I later realized. And after my oath of chastity, I would die if I
ever had such a joining voluntarily.

  When those two men finally left, I pulled up my pants and we came out.
Outside was a security officer, looking the other way. Whew! We made our way
out as casually as possible once he turned around. Later at the treain
station, just before we parted, Joey took some pictures of me. But those
never turned out properly. Later at home, just before I left for tuition
class, I got an SMS on my phone:

"JUst wanted to know that I am glad to meet you and I really like you very
much! See you again soon!"

I smiled. We would be meeting again soon. Very soon.

part one ended_

To be continued...(Comments can be posted to jv_kevinlu@hotmail.com)