Date: Thu, 31 Jan 2002 12:41:16 -0500
From: Gary N <photon14@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Diary (adult-youth)

The following is a work of fiction. It depicts graphic scenes of sex
between a minor boy and adult males.****The usual disclaimers apply. If you
are under 18 years of age or such stories are illegal where you live,
please don't read it. The author retains all right to this story, please do
not repost without my permission. Comments are welcome.

The Diary
By Photon
March 12, 2000

	My name is Jamie, and I am 14 years old. I live in a suburb of a
major southern city. I never really thought I was gay, but after the events
of the last 24 hours I guess I am. My story starts with my buddy Robbie and
me cutting school to go to the local mall. I woke up late, and I missed the
bus. I didn't even get a chance to get a shower, before my Mom called and
told me to go over to Robbie's house and see if he could give me a ride to
school. I was majorly pissed, but I threw some stuff in my backpack and
left.

Robbie was still at home, when I got there. He was just getting up himself.
His Mom had left for work and his Dad was sleeping because he worked
nights. I told him about missing the bus and asked him for a ride. He tells
me he's planning on taking the day off, and he asked me to join him.  I
agree, and I ask him if I can grab a shower. He says, "No problem, just use
the bathroom by my bedroom and keep the noise down, so you don't wake the
old man."

I go into his room, and I strip down to my boxers. Robbie knocks twice, and
he opens the door. He tosses me a thick white towel, "Here you might need
this," he says, as he walks over to his closet. I go down the hall to the
bathroom. I close and lock the door behind me. I was always a little shy
before today. This might be a good time to describe myself to all of you. I
am barely 5' 5" tall, and I only weigh 105lbs. I have brown hair and blue
eyes. My chest is just starting to develop some muscles. My dick is only 4"
uncut with a little brown tuft of hair. All my friends are bigger and more
developed than me, so I try not to ever be seen with out a shirt on. I was
slightly embarrassed that Robbie saw me in my boxers, but he is my best
friend, and he knows how I feel.

I showered and wrapped the towel around me. I went back to Robbie's room.
The door was open a crack. I peeked inside, and I saw Robbie lying on his
bed with a magazine. His pants were around his ankles, and he was stroking
his dick. It is like 7" and he has tons of hair. I'm not real sure what to
do, and I am surprised to find my dick getting hard. I want to go back into
the bathroom, but I can't stop watching Robbie jack off. He arches his
back, and his dick shoots a huge load of cum all over his stomach and
chest. He kicks off his pants and takes off his cummy tee shirt. I knock on
the door like I just got there, and he tells me to come in.

"My turn," says Robbie, as he strolls by me naked. I hear the door to the
bathroom shut and the shower start. My dick is still hard, so I lay down on
Robbie's bed and start to stroke my dick. All I can think of while I jack
myself is seeing Robbie doing the same thing. I feel my nuts tighten and I
shoot my wad. I clean it up with the towel, and start pulling out my clean
clothes. I had brought my favorite pairs of red silk boxers. I love the
feel of silk boxers, and my Mom never buys them for me. I use my birthday
money to buy them, and I wash them out by hand. I finish dressing in my
knock-off Tommy H** shorts and a baggy tee shirt. I put on my white ankle
socks and my sneaks. Robbie walked in just as I was tying my sneaks. He is
wrapped in a towel, and he goes over to his dresser, opens a drawer, drops
the towel and pulls pair of cotton boxers from the drawer. I can see his
butt hole, as he bends over to put on the boxers. I am surprised again to
find myself getting hard, as I watch Robbie get dressed. When he had
finished he asked if I wanted to go over to the mall. I agreed to go, and
we drove over in his Dad's SUV.

The mall was barely occupied, the only people there were mostly old. As we
were just cruising around the mall not really doing much of anything, I
noticed this one guy about 35-40 years old just walking through the stores,
but not buying anything. He seemed not to be interested in anything
particular. I was checking out a video game magazine and scratching my
belly through my shirt, when I noticed him looking at me. He smiled and
nodded at me. I blew it off, and I went to checkout the Gap. While I was
looking at the stuff in the Gap I saw him again. He looked at me, and he
pointed at his belly and nodded at me. I pointed at my belly, and I looked
back over at him. He motioned with his hand like he was scratching. I
followed along, and he mouthed, "Flash me again."

I gave him a lost look, because I had no idea what he was talking about. He
pulled up on his shirt a little and he looked back at me. I realized he
wanted me to pull up my tee shirt so he could see my boxers. This was
making me hard. I never had anyone come on to me before. I obliged him with
a quick peek. Robbie and I met up for lunch and Robbie wanted to check out
the stereos at Circuit City. I told him I would meet him at the arcade
later. I went to the bathroom. While I was standing in front of the urinal
trying to piss, the guy walks in and stands next to me. He smiles at me and
says, "I noticed you flashing your boxers in the mall. Want to play?" I had
no idea what he was talking about, and I told him that.

He says, "You mean you weren't trying to catch someone's eye by pulling
your shirt up, as you walked around the mall?"

I said, "No way."

He says he's sorry he misunderstood, and I asked him what it was all about.

He says, "Some hot dudes like you like to flash people, as they walk
around. Then they meet interested parties in the bathroom for sex."

I was totally freaked and I asked him, "You thought I wanted to have sex
with some guy?"

He nodded at me. While this conversation is going on my dick is getting
hard, and I see this dude checking it out.

"If you want see what I mean go into the handicap stall."

I real unsure, but I walk into the handicap stall. It is big with a sink
and an oversized toilet. The guy follows me in and closes the door and
slides the lock shut. He pushes me towards the sink, and he turns me so my
butt is resting on the edge. He starts to feel my belly and chest through
my tee shirt, then he starts to pull it up. He looks me in the eyes and
asks if it's ok. I nod, and he pulls my shirt off and hangs it on the
hook. He rubs his hands all over my chest and plays with my nipples. They
get really hard, and he licks them. He starts kissing my chest and he works
lower until he is licking inside my bellybutton. By this time my dick is
rock hard and I can't believe this is happening.

"Can I open your shorts?" he asks. I tell him yes, and he undoes my belt
and opens my fly. He takes off my shorts over my sneaks, and he starts to
rub my legs. I watch as he pulls off my red silk boxers, and hangs them
with the rest of my clothes. He kneels between my legs and starts to kiss
my little patch of pubes. My dick is rubbing all over his face. Then he
starts to lick my dick, I am in ecstasy as he licks the head. I feel his
hot wet mouth as he sucks me. I can feel the pressure of my cum as I get
ready to shoot. He pulls me tighter as I explode in his mouth. He raises,
and he kisses me full on the mouth.

"Thanks Hot Boy you are delicious," he says. He turns and takes my boxers
from the hook. "May I keep these?" he asks. I nod, and he puts them in his
pocket. I watch him as he leaves the booth, and I hear the door as he
leaves the bathroom. I take my time getting dressed, remembering what just
happened.

*************MORE TO COME*************

Photon