Date: Mon, 18 Dec 2000 20:12:48 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <savannahkid@excite.com>
Subject: Drinking Beer and Fishing (t/t, oral, HS)

                     Drinking Beer and Fishing

I was drunk as I tried to talk to my two best friends.  We three high school
friends had slipped away for a weekend of fishing.  At sixteen I was feeling
"NO PAIN" after a day in the sun while drinking beer. I was sitting in the
fishing lodge watching the room spin and I would laugh at almost anything
because I was not a good drunk but Chris and Billy tolerated my childlike
actions.

I don't know how the conversation and joking had turned to "the" topic. With
three teenage boys everything leads to sex.  I was listening to Billy tell
Chris about Becky a younger girl from the neighborhood. "She told me she had
sucked off two guys at school.  I tried to get her to give me head but she
said I was too old.  Shit was I mad.  To think the guys younger than me were
using her hot mouth.  Why not me?"

As a good drunk I laughed and said, "She probably didn't want to suck a
small dick like you have." Billy looked at me and said, "Fuck you, I have a
larger cock than you do, you fag." I said, "Hell Becky probably didn't like
to suck little boys.  She wanted only guys who could cum." Billy was getting
mad as he said, "Fuck you, fag.  If you keep on I'll show your drunk ass who
can cum."

I should have stopped my teasing but I came back with, "Come on give me a
break, Don't tell me you are the class stud.  Shit I'll bet you're still a
virgin.  If Becky had said yes you'd have cum in you pants. You little
weener would have been afraid to come out and play if she had kneeled before
you." Billy was mad as he said, "Asshole, just keep it up and I'll let
little Billy out to play with you.  I'll let him feed you enough cum to shut
up that fag mouth."

The next morning I felt pain in my head as I opened my eyes.  We were still
in the lodge. Chris was up and making coffee. I spoke, "shit my head hurts."
Billy looked over at me and said, "Its good you passed out last night.  With
all the crap you were feeding me you are lucky you mouth and throat doesn't
hurt this morning."  I said, "What did I do?"  Billy laughed as he said,
"You don't remember you wanted to suck my cock.  I would have let you but
you passed out."

He stood up in his jockeys and reached down for his cock and flexed it as it
as his fingers closed around it. He started moving his cock as Chris laughed
as he spoke. "You didn't tell me you liked to suck cock. Clay, you begged to
suck his cock?"  Before I could answer he laughed again and said, "I guess
he'll let you today." I felt sick as I watched Billy's cock and as he gave
it a few strokes.

Billy looked me in the eyes and said, "You like it. You do like hard cock,
Are you gonna suck it.  Look, at it, Clay."  I looked at Billy's face as I
said, "Wait a minute, I'm not queer and I'm not gonna suck off anyone."
Billy stroked his cock a few times as he said, "You sure?"  With a nervious
laugh, "You damn right I'm sure."


I thought, "Shit my head hurt, What did I do last night? I wish I could
remember."  It was two o'clock when we finished the lower lake and were
heading back to the lodge.  I had to ask Billy again what happened last
night.  Billy laughed as he said, "You don't remember?  You just want me to
tell you so you can get hard again?"  I said, "I don't remember anything,
um, hard again, what do you mean?"  Chris started laughing so loud he was
about to cry.  Billy said, "Chris and I were talking about the girl Becky
and how she likes to give blow jobs.  I guess we were all a little drunk.  I
said how she could take on two or three guys at a time.  Then you asked,
"Does she swallow cum?"  I said, "Yea I guess so, why?"  You told me just to
forget it but I kept questioning you as to why you asked when you said "you
would".

Billy kept up his story as Chris laughed and I blushed, "You said you would
suck me and swallow my cum and I said prove it.  You kneeled in front of me
and opened my zipper. The you pulled out my dick and opened your mouth but
you passed out before you finished.  I jerked off on you as you slept with
your face at my feet.  You were on the bone at my feet."



I was blushing as I was standing between my two friends. Did I want to press
my mouth to Billy's dick? Could I be a queer ready to blow my best friend?
Billy started to stroke his cock through his pants. I was mesmerized by his
actions. After a few minutes he started to whisper, "You gonna do it Clay,
you gonna go down on me?" I said, "I'm not queer I must have just been
drunk."

Billy started laughing with Cris as he said you better get Clay a beer. I
watched Billy sit on the bed and spread his legs.  I knew he wanted me to
help him with his throbbing pole but I was not ready to crawl between the
legs of my best friend. I said, "Listen, I don't remember what happened last
night and I don't know why I almost sucked you off, but you guys have to
keep what we do here, when we are drunk to just us, um, quite. You guys are
my best friends and I think we should keep this between us."

Billy said, "Sure Clay I would never tell anyone you hit on me and pulled
out my cock and tried to suck it.  Hell I would have liked for you to finish
the job.  Maybe after you have a beer or two you can try it, you know before
you pass out."  The Billy stood up and stepped out of his pants and jockeys.
He was naked as I stared at him before my eyes moved toward his dick. He
said, "Shit, I can't wait", with obvious pleasure.

I think on my third beer Billy had me between his naked thighs staring at
his rigid pole. He reached down and pushed the back of my neck downward,
"Take it in your mouth Clay." I gagged as the cock slid into my mouth. It
seemed huge as Billy applied some more pressure to the back of my head
forcing more of his pulsing rod into my open mouth.  He pushed his hard dick
half way into my mouth and started fucking it in and out slow and smooth.

I heard Chris's say, "Shit guy, it was all a joke.  You never tried to hit
on Billy, that was all Bullshit."  Yet here I was kneeling in front of Billy
with his dick fucking my mouth and I could taste his cum as he kept moving
faster into my throat. I had all six inches of Billy's cock pushing against
the sides of my throat and he was ready to shoot his load.

I couldn't believe how stupid I had been to let Billy trick me like this but
my nose was pressing into his black pubic hairs.  He was pulling his dick
all the way out of my suctioning mouth and shoving it in until my lips
nuzzled at the base of his dick. He moaned, "I'm gonna shoot, ahhhh." My
warm suctioning mouth caused his spurting cum to flow from his teenage dick.
I swallowed spurt after spurt of his warm cum. "Clay did you just swallow
Billy's cum?" Chris asked with a surprised and shocked tone.


I pulled off Billy's dick and licked the mess from my lips.  I walked over
and grabbed another beer.  As I looked at Chris I said, "I guess I just
needed another beer." I moved over in front of Chris and knelt down.  He
looked surprised as he said, "What are you going to do?" I moved my hands to
his zipper and started the movement down.  As I hooked my hands in his pants
and jockeys he lifted up so I could remove his pants. His cock stood rigid
in my jerking hand. Even though I was full of embarrassment, I wanted
Chris's dick.  His dick was warm as it entered my mouth. I sighed as the
second cock slid into my mouth. Chris pushed his hard teenage dick all the
way into my mouth and started fucking it in and out like Billy had just
done.

I wanted to taste his cum as I was kneeling with the large dick fucking my
mouth. He was shoving it in just as Billy had with my lips nuzzled at the
base of his dick. Chris asked, "you ready for me to shoot?" His spurting
shots hit the back of my mouth and I swallowed all of his cum. "Wow you just
swallow my cum too?" Chris said.