Date: Fri, 16 Nov 2001 08:11:16 -0800 (PST)
From: Original Guy <originalkindaguy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Mr. Cool Part 4

	This story is purely fictional and is not based on any true
occurrence. If you are not of age to read this please exit immediately.

	Thank you to all of the people who have urged me to continue
writing this story.

Where we left off last time:
	I followed the trail to the prize. There hanging between his legs
laid the perfect cock. Nestled in a forest of dark pubes his cock was soft
and looked to be about five inches...SOFT! Below the monster were two
walnut sized balls. Big and round and hairy, balls. I still to this day do
not know what kept me from shooting my load in my pants.
	I was frozen in that spot. My eyes were locked on the beast that I
wished to wrap my lips around and suck until it rained it's man juice all
over me. As I stared at his man cock it began to swell. I thought that it
was just my eyes or my imagination but I soon found that it was growing.
	It continued to swell until it was as rock hard as the dick in my
pants. It stood out at a ninety degree and looked to be about ten and a
half inches. I was amazed. My eyes remained locked and focused as a new
member entered the picture. A hand was slowly enclosing around the shaft of
Mr. C's dick. I followed the hand up to the face that it belonged to. There
I saw the same sneaky smile...

English101
By Originalkindaguy

	It seems like a cliche now, but, our eyes met and I knew that I was
in love. It seemed as if we stared at each other for hours, but in truth it
was only a short few seconds. When he spoke his voice was calm and steady
as if the situation was of no big consequence to him.
	"I hope you like the view." the smirk was still on his face and I
couldn't help but smile and blush.
	"Don't worry...it's cool. We are alone."
	"Ummm...What did you want to see me for...Zack?" my voice was
quivering and on the verge of dying.
	"I thought you might want to...talk"
	"About what?"
	"Your fixation with my dick."
	"I don't know what your talking about."
	"Oh come on now...I saw you in class."
	I stayed perfectly still so as to not let my awkwardness show.
	"Don't worry about it. I liked it. I'd like to see yours too."
	"Ummm...OK." my mind was racing. I lowered my hand to my zipper and
slowly started to lower it.
	"I'd much rather see you from top to bottom."
	I stopped unzipping and looked at him. He seemed completely
serious. So I lifted my arms above my head and pulled my T-shirt off
myself. He took in the view.
	"Nice...you are very well developed."
	I blushed. Since I was twelve I had worked with weights and I was
pretty buff for my age. In addition to that I had been doing yoga all
summer. So my body was pretty flexible.
	"Go on."
	I looked at the tile floor and fought with myself. I finally made
up my mind and unbuttoned my pants. I lowered my zipper and began to pull
off my pants. I lifted my right leg off the ground and pulled at my
pants. My left leg slipped out from under me due to the wet floor. I went
tumbling down and a great pain exploded through my body. Then everything
went black...

Sorry guys! No sex yet. I know that I promised a longer chapter this time
but time isn't permitting and I think that this will keep you going. When
sexual contact occurs...it will be worth the wait. Until next time...OKG.