Date: Tue, 26 Feb 2002 02:41:36 +0000
From: jazziejon 44710 <jazziejon@hotmail.com>
Subject: Timmy the Trojan Twelve (highschool)

Disclaimer
This story took place in a time, when the sex and the men were free! Do as
they pleased!  Now are not the days to do this. This is one of those "Do as
I say, Not as I do, or did!" statements. Please, please, people want you
around for a long, long time! So, if your gonna use IT, wrap IT up!
If you're under the age of 18, shame on you. Look no farther! If sex between
boys in High School offends you, do the same.
Remember guys, this is a story, yes, I speak as the main character, but I
also have an active imagination! That's how these events took place, in my
mind!
If you have any comments feel free to e-mail me.

jazziejon@hotmail.com

ENJOY!!



The Continued Adventures of Timmy the Trojan VII

by Jazzie Jon


Once again, I wake up on a bright and shiny Saturday morning, a breeze from
the slightly open window above my head blows across my chest making my
nipples hard, a mornin' woodie and mouth full of cat fur...!

Ever since this feline was small, she's made a habit of sleeping on my
face... but we're cool like that. I don't get mad at a mouth full of fur
once in a while and she doesn't get mad when I pass gas...!

I tried to keep my eyes closed as long as possible this morning... Mom is
gone till Monday, taking care of her sister... I got 48 hours of
by-myself-time...!

I don't get to many days like this... so I'm gonna enjoy it...!

I propped myself up in the bed and found the remote for the TV. I clicked it
on and found my favorite cartoon and snuggled back with the cat.

We both dozed off right in the middle of a "Tom and Jerry" episode.

9:00 A.M.

The clock on the nightstand, which I was looking at thru my squinted eyes,
told me it was this time.

The cat was long gone. I unwrapped myself from blankets and sheets.

There amongst the tangle and knots was my little friend... He to, looked
like he was having a 'hard' morning... I decided to give him a hand!

I found the other remote and pushed the "play" button. My favorite boy flick
was still loaded; these two dudes fuck and suck their way around the family
pool on a sunny afternoon...

The best part is when the one sits his hole down on the other as he lay on
the diving board. Just let me say... they used the spring of the board to
its best advantage!

No matter what... when the one doing the sitting pops his load... so do
I...! This time is no exception...! I made such a mess, a scrub and a bubble
was needed...!

This being a special morning... the shower was out of the question... I
wanted a long soak in the tub.

I always loved living in this old house, not because of all the hardwood
floors, the great stairway that leads upstairs, the huge rooms we get to
live in, but enormous cast iron bathtub...! I can sit in the thing and the
water can run till it almost reaches my nipples... After a coupla capfuls of
Mr. Bubble, the experience of a bath, is almost as fun as it is gettin'
dirty enough to deserve one...!

While the tub filled, I ran and got a big glass of something to drink and a
coupla rag mags that my mom kept buy at the grocery store, even though I
make fun of her for doing so... I only look at them when she's not around.

A few tid-bits to munch on and I was ready...!

By the time I returned the bubbles were just at the top of the rim. I put
everything in its strategic place. Drink and snacks on the floor so I could
reach them once I sat down and the rags on top of the lowered lid of the
toilet, which sits right beside the tub.

>From the time my ass cracked the foam cap open on the water and my toes had
those deep pruney ridges, a couple of hours had passed... and I was getting
a bad case of the grum-bellies...!

I just threw on some old, cutoff sweat pants I kept around for when I was by
myself.... They were pretty well used... a few holes had formed in places
that, if there was company around, I'd be giving them a good show of the
merchandise... I didn't care it was just me.

The Fridgadare held a plethora of breakfast delights...! I think a mushroom
omelet, stuffed with cheese and bacon sounds kinda nummy... After gathering
up the things I needed and getting them arranged on the counter, I got the
cast iron skillet out and set it on the fire.

Ma must have just gone shopping, cause everything was in new wrappers and
containers.

The bacon was just getting crisp, when I finished slicing the mushrooms and
breaking-n-mixin' up the eggs... I put the mushrooms in the leftover bacon
fat to soften, before pouring the eggs in...

They no sooner started to bubble in the pan when the fuckin' doorbell
rang...!

NEVER FAILS....!!!

I turned down the flame under the skillet and stomped off to the front
door...

  The dude has his back to the door when I opened it... He looked like
someone I knew, but I wasn't sure. I opened the screen door and allowed him
to come in...

He looked to be about 20, since it was on the warm and sunny side; he had on
a pair of sweats and an oversize tank top, I could see the outline of his
nipples in the material. He had dark, wavy hair and thickish eyebrows that
topped off some killer blue eyes...  A finely manicured goatee framed his
mouth. He also had one of those cute starter patches of chest hair, peakin'
out from in between the straps on the shirt.

"My little brother delivers your newspaper..." He started to say. "He's sick
and I'm here to collect for him..."

That's why he looked familiar... they both looked almost identical, except
this one here, is 4 years older...

" I hate he's sick on such a great day... Let me get you your money..." I
said.

I turned and headed back to the kitchen. I stopped for a moment and checked
my eggs... almost ready to flip... !

The money is always in the envelope hidden under the tissue box on the
counter. I was fishin' out the few dollars needed to pay the bill, when...
dude popped into the kitchen...

" Something SMELLS sooo good....!"

" I was just have'n a bit of breakfast for lunch..." I explained.

He walked over to the stove and gave the omelet a quick sniff. He took hold
of the pan's handle and with a quick flip of the wrist the omelet was
air-borne, it did a perfect flip in the air and slipped back where it came
from...

"That's impressive...!" I nodded.

He found the salt and pepper and seasoned the newly exposed side...

"I can whip you some eggs if you like.... I think I have some sh'rooms left
on the counter..." I offered.

" Are you serious...?"

" How many eggs do you want cracked...?" I answered.

"Let me.... I love to cook..."

Minuets later, he had the just mixed up eggs and mushrooms bubblin' away in
the skillet.

I stood there and watched the cook do his thing with a little bounce in his
step...

"By the way, my name is Jared..."

"Well Jared, you look like you've done this before.... cook that is..."

" Well, truth be told... I use to run a kitchen last summer..." he
explained.

" I'd love to hear about it sometime... but, if I don't eat soon I'm gonna
faint right out...!"

"Dig in... Dude... I'll only be but another minuet!"

I dove into the egg-y masterpiece.

The combination of everything together was something to enjoy...! Sad to say
I was so engrossed in this taste treat, I didn't notice Jared was sittin'
across from me... but I could feel the look of his eyes burning a hole into
my scalp, cause that was all he was able to see from his seat.

A small piece of bacon was glued just under my lower lip on the right, with
a bit of melted cheese... when I got up the nerve to look my visitor in the
eye. I don't think he minded to bad, cause a rather large grin was spread
across his face.

"Bit... hun'gie...?"

I licked the bacon up and smiled myself...

"Would you like some juice...?" I asked.

I removed myself from the table and walked over to the icebox and took out
some cranberry juice for myself and placed it on the counter just under
where the glasses were kept. Jared called out that he wanted some of what I
was drinkin'... so; I took up one more glass and pour him some.

I put the container of juice back where it came from. On my way back to the
counter to pick up the juice, I noticed that Jared's eyes were kinda follo'n
me around the room ...a bit took intently.

I just shrug'd it off and carried the glasses over to the table, remembering
my manners and giving the glass with the most content to the guest... even
thought I was really kinda thirsty and coulda used the extra half inch of
fluid...!

I hate being GREEDY...!

"That's some interesting choice of clothing you have on..." Jarred chuckled,
as I sat.

I had TOTALLY forgotten what I had on...!

Have you ever been so embarrassed you could feel the red in your face
actually burn the skin on your cheeks... GOOD... now... you know how I feel,
at this precise moment...!

"I really wasn't expecting company today and THEN... the doorbell rang...!"

I accented the "then" with a big, two-handed flourish in the air above my
head...! We both got a chuckle out of it... me for actually doing it and
Jared for how BIG it was...!

I explained to him, my plans for the day and how I wasn't doing much of
anything the rest of the day.

" Well then you wouldn't mind sharin' this with me..."

Out some pocket on his pants, Jared produced a fatly rolled joint... Shortly
there after, the kitchen took on a whole new air (no pun intended)... The
smoke hung in see-thru ribbons of every imaginable pattern, and the sunlight
that streamed to the floor from the windows helped make them look almost
like the real thing...

We were both slit eyed and laughin' like fools when the fire on the roach
was crushed out. He was telling me some stories from when he worked in the
kitchen... one funnier then the last.

While he was talkin', I gathered up the dirty dishes and took them to soak
in the sink. Then slipped back into my chair across from my visitor and
listen to the end of another story. He did have a way to make you see in
your mind's eye the things in his stories... the way he seen them ...as they
happened.

Well... as I was laughing at the ending of the story... I felt something a
bit funny around my crotch...! I mentally checked to make sure I wasn't
pee'n myself... Not feeling and unnecessary wetness...

I looked down to see some toes playing with the hole in my shorts... closest
to my dick...! Hell... coupla centimeters further in, he'd be able to touch
the head...!

I looked into his bloodshot eyes and in return he gave me the biggest
shit-eatin' grin...!

"If I'm reading you wrong just let me know... I'll move my foot..."

I put my hand on the top of his foot and smushed it into my crotch...

The grin turned into a full fledged smile, teeth and all...!

I stood up and removed the rags that I was wearin'... and walked over and
stood behind the chair Jared sat in... I reached over and took the tail of
his tank and pulled it upward over his head.

He shook his hair back into place and reached back and took the sides of my
head into his hands. He pulled me forward and planted a kiss on my lips... I
ran my hands over his shoulders, down his pecs and found his nipples.

I could tell he was older than me by the way he kisses... much deeper, like
he wanted suck the soul out of me...

I broke the kiss and took hold of the chair, pulling it out from the
table... he rose up and I push it off to the side.

I took hold of Jared's shoulders and push the one side forward, causing him
to turn on his heels... after the twist, I planted a finger on his chest and
poked him till he sat on the top of the table...

His feet were in the air, the moment his ass cheeks hit the surface and I
flipped his legs up...!  The pants are the first things off... now it was my
turn to get him off...!

I stepped forward and pushed myself in between his thickly muscled thighs...
I got a bit of resistance, but managed my way thru.

Jared still had that grin on his face even lying flat; he rested his legs on
my shoulders. He pulled the tank and it draped loosely on his chest, he then
placed the index fingertips of both hands on each nipple, giving them a good
twist.

Jared's semi hard cock lay across his belly following the line of hair
connecting his bush to the patch just around the belly button.

I reached around and took the firm piece of flesh into my fingers. It got a
bit harder and wiggled its pleasure... I rubbed my thumb over the slightly
moist head, making sure the slit got its own special attention... It paid me
back by giving me a lot more wetness to spread out over the rest of the
head...

I knocked Jared's legs off to the sides and dipped down and scooped his dick
up with my lips. The freshly spread pre-cum was like icing on the cake...
sweet and just the right consistency!

He locked his legs around my waist and used those thighs of his to bring me
into him closer. My dick firmly nested right next to his asshole, which at
this point was giving off its own kind of vibe...!

I rocked my hips a bit, the head slipped right into position... now, if I
got any harder it had no place to go... except IN...!

I screwed my head back and forth over Jared's cock head. His hands grabbed
the sides of my head to try and stop me from doing it again. But when push
comes to shove I got to do it several more times... blowing his wad up into
my throat.

That exact moment... my prick pierced Jared's ass... The last blast of cum
he produced nearly shot the back of my head off...!

His fingers grip'd the back of my head, by the nape hairs...! I pushed in
further.... harder...! A yelp came from those tight lips of his...

I went in all the way... sliding smoothly into the tightness... Jared's eyes
got really bright...! Mine rolled back into my skull... I actually thought I
seen my ass, with the dimples getting deeper the more I pushed...! The
warmth of his ass on my nuts told me I had gone as far as I could.

All I could do was stand absolutely still... cause both he and I was 'bout
to bust a nut...! I was afraid to breath...

Jared was the first to stir... I just bit my lip... hope'n the pain will
stop the urge to cum... He raised his legs up in the air, then brought them
down with his out stretched arms between them... Then he opened them locking
his knees behind his elbows...

This bit of acrobatics brought the head of my dick right to edge of, but
just inside his hole... I rose up on the balls of my feet and reared back
and slammed my piece back inside...! Jared hissed air threw his clenched
teeth... then a "fuck me" came next...

And that I did...!

Moments later he sounded like he was in a L'maz class learning how to
breath.... Each time I smacked in... he'd push air out...!

Jared's pre-cum was beginning to make abstract art on his six-pack...! He
kept trying to touch his dick, but I slapped his paw away... That blast was
gonna be MINE... and I wanted it up my ass...!
The next bit of acrobatics was on me... I reached down and unhooked those
knees and pulled out of him... I pushed his legs down and hop'd up on the
table and stepped one leg over his chest... I grab'd the cheeks of my ass,
spread'em and took the plunge...!

Jared pointed his cock at just the right angle that it had noooo problem
going in... plus I was wet enough it kinda ticked when the head popped
thru...

My dick dribbles added to the masterpiece on his belly... there was one
thing that kept running thru my brain... THIS is THE most WONDERFUL day IN
my LIFE...! And the faster I said it...the faster he dick'd me, since I WAS
in charge of rhythm...!

Just about the twelfth "WONERFUL" we both had, had just enough, so that when
"LIFE" came up... so did our loads...!


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