Date: Sun, 05 Apr 1998 17:00:02 -0400
From: Brian <vulcan@jhu.edu>
Subject: Flea Market

	Well I guess I should start off telling you a little about myself.
I am a 19 yo student in Baltimore.  I have always loved travelling and
sports, so I thought I would try to combine the two and see how it came
out...  this is what I came up with...

			    The Flea Market - 1
			      Before the Trip

	This wasn't my first time to Cancun, but it was my first time without
my parents.  I was set for 7 days in the sun with my friends.  When we got to 
that airport in Baltimore I noticed some of the frats from school had groups 
going.  I stepped over and said hi to some of my soccer friends.  John and I
had played in a couple touraments together back home.  We spent a little time 
talking while he introduced me to his fellow teammates and some of the guys
from the football frat.  The older guys were stocked up with beer and some
Absolute and said that we should all find a corner and start drinking.  After
we were all checked in we made our way to the international gate and started
drinking.
	I guess I should introduce myself ... my name is Scott.  I'm 5'10 and
about 200 pounds, though everyone tells me I am lying.  I have a flat stomach,
and a smaller, boylike chest.  Being the typical soccer player I have huge
legs, and I get comments on my round butt all the time. I have green eyes and
light brown hair with an innocence about me, even with facial hair my friends
say I look innocent -- little do they know! John is a little bigger than me 
about 6'2, his chest is really defined, his arms bulk out of anything he
wears, but his legs aren't as defined as mine.  He has green eyes and red hair.
	I was seated between two football players.  Both of them talking to
the general group.  Now, having been in one lockerroom or another all my life
I was used to guys, and didn't really find an attraction to most of them, but
the guy to my left, Jake, kept moving around.  I looked over at him to see 
him pull his back pack onto his lap, but not before I caught a look at the
outline of his cock.  It must have been about 7 inches.  John raised his voice,
snapping me out of my dazed state, trying to figure out what I was doing I
guess, but the image of Jake naked kept running through my mind. I couldn't 
figure it out -- why now, all of a sudden, did I have an interest in this guy.
He was about 6'3 and huge -- I mean he was titan man, but obviously chiseled.
I could just imagine him in the gym every day, lifting weights, making his
entire mass shift with every movement.  I had to snap outta this or I was
gonna go hard myself, and I didn't have a back pack to cover it up, so I 
started talking to John.
	"You go to the Lacrosse party last weekend man?" trying to change
the subject to something I was pretty sure everyone could relate to.  "I 
heard some chic gave the team service because she lost some bet."  Now, I had
everyone's attention, which is not really what I wanted.
	"Yeah, I heard that too," Some of the other guys mumbled.  Then I
heard one of the guys say something about Jake.  I needed to get outta there,
I was not in a good position to go hard.  So I asked if anyone needed anything
and left to get a soda and some gum for the flight.  John stood up and went
with me ...  
	When we were of ear shot he started with the questions, "Yo, what's
up with you man? I know you've seen guys before, why do you keep lookin at
Jake?"  I started to turn red.  I couldn't help it -- I had never been 
interested in a guy before, so I lied.
	"Look John, I thought I was gonna puke -- I drank last night too,
so I think I am still feelin it.  I'm sorry if it looked bad -- I can 
appologize to Jake if you think I need to.  That's all I need is for a group
of jocks on campus to think I am some kinda queer."  John just looked at me,
"My bad man.  It just looked kinda sketchy.  I don't think you have to 
worry about it.  None of the other guys seemed to notice."
	We picked up some gum and a couple crossword puzzle books to do on
the plane.  Then we went to the bathroom before we went back.  The stalls were
open, with no dividers, so I felt kinda embarassed since I was half hard.  I
stood two stalls down from John hoping he wouldn't notice.  He seemed to be
havin trouble pulling his out I noticed out of the corner of my eye.  He 
glanced my way, and then down really quickly.  I tried to turn, but I think
he saw what I was trying to hide, and that made me that much harder.  I
started to piss but I was cut off by my swelling cock.  I looked up and
turned some more, hoping he would just pass it off as a piss hard on.
	Then, I made the mistake of turning my head just enough to see him.
"You seem to be having problems too," John said with a smile I had never 
seen from him before.  I looked at him, his arms twitching a little as he 
adjusted his stance at the urinal.  That smile really made his face soft but
intense looking, his blonde hair covering the corners of his face, and a
little over his eyes. He was hot, but I couldn't show my interest.  "It's 
cool, I just have to piss really bad -- it will go away in a sec."  
	John looked at me and stuff his hard on in his shorts the best he 
could. He walked to the sink to wash his hands.  He stood behind me about 10
feet away, washing his hands. "That help?"  The running water just made me
need to piss that much harder, it was kinda starting to hurt.  "Yeah," was 
all I could say, as I turned 4 shades of red.  I finally started pissing
again, and I noticed John was still in there. I guess he was waiting for
me, but he coulda gone out side.  I finished and shook it twice. 
	I truned around and John was alomst on top of me.  He was only 
standing about a foot from where I had been pissin.  I ran into his chest, but
instead of moving back or to the side he kinda stepped into me more.  My head
stayed against his chest, one of his arms moved to my ass, anchoring me to him,
his other on the back of my head.  He pressed me to his chest, and I could
feel his left pec shift.  He started to massage my ass, moving his strong over
my shorts in a smooth but intense motion.  He pulled my growing cock into his
cock.  Melding them between our shorts.
	I was completely limp, caught up in the moment.  I couldn't imagine
what I was doing.  John, one of my best friends for a long time was holding
me in his arms, obviously wanting a little more than friendship.  I finally
came to and put my hands on his back -- feeling his arms ripple under his
tight shirt.  He leaned down and moved my head with his hand, pulling me 
closer to him.  His eyes were closed, his face a display of ecstasy.  I put
my hands between us and gave a really hard shove, but John had me in his grip.
he moved himself so he could hold me a little better, and leaned down for 
another try at a kiss.
	We heard the door open to the bathroom.  John pretty much turned me
around and positionsed me in front of a stall beside him before the man came
the corner.  I couldn't even act like I was pissing cause I would have to
take it out.  John kept looking at me, I was trying to ignore him.  He wanted
something from me, but I wasn't sure if I wanted the same thing.  Thoughts 
raced through my mind, and then next thing I heard was John locking the door
behind the man after he left.
	John came over to me, "Why don't you like me.  I am not bad looking
and I won't tell anyone.  Come on man I need some so bad!"  This was coming
from someone I had grown up with, someone I had never thought about like this.
He put his hand on my swollen crotch and said, "I promise you will get off
too man," as I looked up into his eyes.  He really did mean it.  He rubbed 
more, his hot hand covering my entire crotch.  My cock started to grow, hitting
the tip of my boxers and my shorts. He got more daring and undid my shorts. 
My cock sprang free.  His strong had took my cock, and started slowly stroking
it.  He pulled my lips to his and gave me the best kiss I had ever had.  
	His lips were soft and warm.  It was like he was testing me like my
lips were too hot.  He barely touched me and pulled away, and tested till he
was sure I was not too hot to touch.  He pulled his hand from behind my head,
and rested it on my ass, moving it up and down.  He started to kiss me
deeper, moving his mouth in a biting motion.  My hands searching his back, I 
was lost in his body, and his lust.  I felt his power over me, and loved it.
I leaned into him some more, giving in to him, and tilting my head to the
side.  I could feel his lips move to a soft smile as I opened my mouth. I 
had never been frenched by a guy before, but this was awesome!  I lost 
contacted with all the physical things going on, I was totally his.
	John stopped for some reason.  I had to catch my breath and he
breathing heavily too, so maybe he needed a break.  He just looked at me, 
half dazed, and motioned for me to closer to him.  I took over at this
point and put my hands on his pecs, slowliy moving them down, under his
amrs, and aroudn to his back.  Instead of stopping and falling into him,
I pulled my hands back, and moved them down his stomach to the bottom of
his shirt.  I pulled his shirt up over his head.  he took one massive hand
and put it in the center of my back where he grabbed, and in one motion my
shirt was off.
	John was so smooth.  I leaned up, resting my bulging crotch near
putting my hands on his chest, I started to kiss his shoudlers.  I nibbled
his soft skin, and moved to his underarms, where his rippling arms met his
chest.  I kissed this bridge over and over, putting my nose in his arm pit.
I inhaled his man smell.  I had no clue what I was doing, but I loved it.
I had never realized how good a guy smells, John was starting to sweat and 
smelled awesome.  I moved to where his pecs started and followed the ridge 
with my tongue, outlining a path to his nipple.  I heard him break his
breathing.  I stopped thinking I had done something wrong. 
	"Dude, why are you stopping man, that feels great!" John was looking
down at me with his green eyes, he looked stoned, but I think he was just 
having a great time.  This made me that much hornier.  This stud was getting
off on me licking him.  I went back to the nipple and took it in my warm
mouth.  I put my hands on his back and moved them down to his waist line.  I
unzipped his fly and let his shorts fall to the floor.  Still focused on the
nipple I nibbled on it, making John moan.  I pulled it away from his steel 
muscle underneath and let it return to it's seat.  I moved to other side since
his nipple was getting red.  John moaned even louder, letting his deep voice
echo in the bathroom.
	 I moved my tongue down the center of his pecs, and into the crevices
of his six pack.  I moved one hot hand to his waist, wondering what his cock
must taste like if the rest of him tasted and smelled so good.  I planted my
nose in his crotch, making him jump.  I inhaled, deeply, smelling John's
musky smell.  He smelled like a jockstrap, but there was a lingering smell
where he had just pissed.  I moved my mouth sideways along his boxers where 
his cock was outlined.  He just leaned back against the wall with his eyes
closed.  My hands found their way to his waist band , and dove inside his hot
cave, closing around his round ass.  They moved down towards his legs, but
they exited moved back up.  His boxers fell to the ground in a single motion.
He must of been gettin impatient.  His cock fell on my face, landing on my
soft lips.  It was like touching silk over steel, his cock felt SO good.
	John's gutteral sounds got more intense as I closed my mouth around
his wet cock head.  I tasted something sweet, adn moved down further on his 
cock hoping there was more.  Sucking hard, I hoped I woudl get somemore of
that stuff.  I moved up and down on his cock, and felt his hand move to 
the back of my head.  I figured he knew what he wanted so I let him take over.
He kept moaning, and grunting.  I thought he would get close but then he
would stop ,and start over again.  Then I heard him grunt, and I hear a
groan, but it wasn't his ...
	I pulled off of him, I think he was shocked too.  We noticed the last
stall door was closed.  He went to the door, and looked underneath, still 
naked and hard.  Dripping with my siliva he punched the door once, knocking
it in.  All he could say was, "Fuck, Jake how the hell did you get in here?!"
Jake had gone to the bathroom to J/O when we went to get stuff.  He heard
the grunting and stuff and John talking, and wondered if he should stay 
around.  John was turning really red, but his cock was still hard as ever.
Jake, came out of the stall and looked at me.  I realized I was naked, and
hard.  He got so hard!
	He came up to me and lifted me with both of his arms.  He planted a 
kiss on me, not as good as Johns because he was so rough, but at least I 
opened my mouth right away.  Jake moved to the counter and jumped up on it. 
He ripped off his pants and put my face on his cock.  It wasn't as big as
John's but it had alot of the sweet stuff on it.  I moved my head over his
mushroom tip, and he put his hand behind my head like John had and I gave
in.  John came behind me and I heard him ask Jake for the some soap.  I
didn't know what was going on, but I felt John pick my legs up and position
them a little bit apart.  He layed his dick on my back and started to
spread something on his cock as well as my ass.  I though he was just
playing and kept missing his cock.
	Then I felt it.  John put his cock tip on my puckered ass hole.
he put a strong hand on my back and told me to relax.  I did as I was told
and I could feel this incredible heat.  I tried to scream but alomst gagged
on Jake's man rod.  John leaned over my back and kissed me on my neck.  He
whispered things to me, "I am only in a little bit.  Just push back and
stay relaxed, it won't hurt. I promise to be gentle."  Feeling his weight
on my back I really didn't care, I just wanted to please him.  Then started
to count softly.  He put his legs between mine and moved a little closer.
Then he put his lips on my neck and started to nibble.  Then he started
sucking and biting a little harder.  Then he bit fairly hard, and thrust
into me at the same time!  I had never felt anythign like it!  My neck
didn't hurt, but started to tingle, John continued to suck on the place he
had bitten. Jake moaning, and thrusting in and out of my soft mouth made me
get close, but when John started to move in and out of me I thought I was
gonna lose it. 
	"Don't go man, we need to go together, as a team."  Jake slowed down
and waited for John.  John started to stretch me and Jake moved faster and 
faster.
	"You are so fucking tight Scott, ah, damn, this feels so good!" John
seemed to be enjoying himself which made me get closer and closer.  I felt
his body shake.  His muscles shivering down my sweaty body, and Jake made one
final thrust into my mouth.  Jake's hand didn't allow to pull off, and I
felt his hot white stream going down my throat.  John's shots into my hot
bowels made me cum.  I came all over the bathroom, writhing in ecstasy.
Jake's load was too much for me and ran down my chin.  John pulled out of
me with an audible pop.  He pulled me off of Jake and close to him.
	He kissed me really deeply sending his tongue for Jake's cum.
Jake fell to his knees and started to lick my ass.  John's cum mingling with
my man smell must have been awesome.  I leaned closer to John now, not afraid,
and sent my tongue into his mouth.  He tasted so good.   He leaned against
the wall again, having to hold me up, and said, "Well, I hope we can get
cleaned up and get to our flight on time."  Jake stood up and went to the
sink and made some wet paper towels to wipe me off, and licked any cum off
me he could find.  


Well, this is not a true story, obviously, but I thought I would submit it
just to see what the Archive thought.  I have never had sex (with guys or
girls) so ... some of this may not make sense, I just go from what I have
read and heard! Well, Hope you enjoyed!
vulcan@jhu.edu