Date: Sun, 28 Nov 1999 20:54:44 PST
From: James Truett <savannahkid@excite.com>
Subject: Front Seat Of His Car (HIGH SCHOOL, t/t, oral)
The Front Seat of His Car
I was fifteen years old when I had my first sexual experience. It
happened in the front seat of my best friend James Truett's car. My
best friend James, who was sixteen, and I had spent the whole weekend
hanging out together. It was very late and everyone at my house was
probably sleeping and I was in no hurry to go home.
We both belonged to the Savannah Boy's Club and played soccer
together. I had seen James naked in the showers plenty of times. He
was my favorite jack off fantasy. James favorite expression was "Clay
when are you going to blow me". He never meant it, but liked to
display his virility by telling me to swing on his cock. These
comments always expanded my fantasies.
James entered puberty before me and was well developed by this time.
His cock was at least four inches long when soft. He had jet-black
hair, not just on his head, but large patches under his arms and in
his crotch area.
James and I were seated just talking about teenage boy stuff. Suddenly
with no prior warning James started teasing me about a goal I missed
earlier in the day. As the teasing continued he used his favorite
phrase "you gonna blow me tonight." I really don't know why I answered
him the way I did. I looked at him and said, "It would be the best
blow job you ever had."
This caused the conversation to stop. James just looked at me, smiled
and said, "Let me judge, you're probably not good at it anyway, but you
can practice on my cock". He then reached down and started rubbing his
crotch. In my mind I was going crazy, but for some reason I just sat
there motionless and speechless. I absolutely stunned. The joking had
taken on a serious tone. I think James knew I was considering doing it.
Since I made no attempt to stop him James continued. First he
unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He looked into my brown eyes and
reached in and messaged his lengthen cock through his underwear. Still
I did nothing and said nothing. My mind was screaming to stop this,
but my horny mind was winning the argument.
Still sensing no resistance from me he started his garbage again "You
want to look at it, I'll bet its smiling for you. You ready to do it
now." I could tell by James conversation that I could have stopped the
tit for tat just by joking back. I surprised myself by saying very
quietly "yea, I guess so".
I had crossed the line. Friends don't suck cock when you are in High
School. James looked at me and said, "I was just joking and fooling
with you, Clay, I know you're not a queer". I lowered my head and
again said "I'll do it, I will, If you want". James face looked up now
as he said, "yea, shit yea".
James drove to a spot behind the grocery store on Waters Avenue and
parked. He looked at me and again said "You sure." I just nodded yes.
James opened his door and stepped out. I watched my best friend strip
naked iin the alley way. He grabbed hold of his pants and underwear
and pulled them down below his knees and stepped out of them. He threw
his tee shirt and shoes into the back seat and climbed back into the
car butt naked. His cock looked huge to me. I looked at the large
patch of black hair that surrounded the large cum filled balls and the
shaft tha emerged toward his navel. I knew I was ready to give him
head. This was like a porn movie, but. I was the slut. Again he said
"Clay, you sure" as he started to pump his cock.
I kept looking around terrified of being caught with James naked and
playing with his dick. Even though to this point I had not moved or
said a word, my completely erect cock in my pants showed how my body
was feeling.
As his cock continued to grow even harder, James asked me to slide
down to the floor of the car. I moved to the floor on my knees. I
was ready to slip his boner into my mouth.
James and I had never talked about doing anything like this, but I had
been thinking of it for sometime. I made no attempt to stop him as he
started pushing my head toward his cock. As I was near his cock, I
opened my lips and tasted a drop his pre-cum on the mushroom head of
his large prick. Before long my mouth rode up and down the entire
length of the shaft.
I never expected my first sexual experience to be with a guy, but
I loved every second of it. I used my tongue to slip down and
Wet his asshole several times before I pushed my middle finger all the
way into him. As my finger entered him he lost all control and
blasted several slimy shots of cum into my mouth. I swallowed his
large load and continued to finger his ass. I was amazed that he had
not attracted others to our car with his yells of pleasure.
James sat back up in the seat and look down at his slimy seven-inch
cock. I was still in shock, but I wasn't about to comment now. I sat in
the front-seat with my back to him facing my side of the car. I could
hear him moving as the light came on as he started to dress. I was ready
to bolt, I had sucked his cock, and I had slurped down his cum. He had
to pull me from his softening tool as my suction started to hurt him.
How humiliated I was now thinking of my queerr actions. He then
whispered "Come on Clay, you're my friend, NO one will know, just hang
in there, you can practice every night on my rod, BOY that was the
best". I slowly started to relax and eased back down on the seat.
James told me that he needed to clean up a little. He wanted to know
if I could assist him and I gladly accepted his offer. I used my
tongue on his softening cock, balls and stomach. Licking the cum
from his pubic hairs caused his dick to grow again. I gave him a
second blowjob of the night and I cleaned up a second load of his boy
juice. James never talked about the nightly blowjobs, sometimes even
my afternoon head services, but both of us eagerly waited for the next
time.