Date: Sat, 8 May 2004 21:58:19 -0700 (PDT)
From: James Truett <savannahkid2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Around the Beach (high School)

I grew up in Savannah which was a coastal town.  At
sixteen I had just entered high school and I had
started dating.  I thought of myself as a normal
teenager.  I was raised catholic and I attended mass.
I played little league ball, soccer and I enjoyed
sports of all kinds.  But being near the ocean most of
my life centered around the beach

Dating was limited to Friday nights because of my
limited income from bagging groceries at the
Winn-Dixie store.  I often dated Patsy from my church
but I was very insecure sexually.  Most Friday nights
were spent catching a movie or parking at the beach.
I guess the parking added to my sexual timidity.  I
listened to my friends talk of their conquests while I
did little more than make out.  I even witnessed a
classmate go all the way with his girlfriend in the
car next to me one Friday night.

I was parked between two cars near the beach pier and
the moon was almost full..  I glanced into the car
next to me.  Bernard had been making with a girl I did
not recognize.  I think she was a couple of years
younger than me.  I was intrigued as they started
removing their tops.  I was staring right into
Bernard's eyes.  He smiled at me as he removes her
shirt and bra.  I was now a full fledge voyeur.  I
made sure that I kept my eyes on the show in the car.
 I watched the girl sit upright as he removed her
pants.  This time Bernard held them up for me to see.

He was acting out this scene for me to watch.   Then
he moved around and he placed his jockeys and her
panties on the steering wheel of the car.  He looked
at me and he winked.  I know common courtesy would
have been to give them privacy but I could not look
away.  I could not see him enter her but he positioned
her with the back of her head near the window and I
could tell by his movements that he had accomplished
his task.  As he started screwing her he watched my
face.  I could feel his eyes burning into me but I
continued to gaze at them.  I even watched as he
started his finishing moves and contortions.  I could
tell he had deposited his teenage seeds. I was
embarrassed but I was harder then I had ever been
before.  I kept thinking that I should not have shown
the interest that I did with Bernard.

Monday at school was awkward for me.  Every time I saw
Bernard he was smiling at me. It was after lunch that
I at last spoke to him.  His first comments caught me
off guard, "Hey are you doing a study on high school
mating habits or are you just a peeping tom?"  He
laughed as I turned red and said, "Sorry, I guess I
didn't give you much space."  He smiled as he stared
at me.  He said, "Its OK Bernard, I like you watching
my hard on sliding into something warm and wet.  I
gave Beth one hell of a ride while you watched."  He
said, "I guess I will have to take you some place so
you can study my cock up close. What do you say?"  I
laughed it off and said, "Sorry."


It was two months later that my path and Bernard's
became entangled.  We both attended a school band
competition.  The boys of the band were staying in an
old army barracks with a community shower. Normally
when I'm around other guys I don't notice their
bodies.  But when I'm around Bernard I come unglued.
As Bernard walked to the bath room I saw him glance at
mf which caused me to get an erection.  I looked
embarrassed as he moved to the door.  I calmed down as
I heard the water running.  Soon Bernard came out the
shower with a towel around his neck. I watched as he
entered the room naked.  He started stroking his cock
as he moved in front of me. I think I turned a dozen
shades of red. I looked at him standing in front of me
and I looked around to make sure we were alone.  I
never answered as he said, "Want to watch again?" I am
standing in just my jockey shorts with my hard dick
visible to Bernard.  He is butt naked and I keep
trying to look away from his body but my glaze kept
coming back to the large naked cock being stroked not
a foot from me.

Bernard said, "You want to watch me?"  My fear was
showing on my face but I never answered.  He was
standing with his legs spread as he pounded his dick.
I kept looking at his erection. I saw him smile as I
slowly reach my right hand toward his cock.  I just
had to feel his large rod.  I guess I did a pretty
good job of jerking him off as he cheered me on, "I'm
going to shoot."  His cum landed on my hand, my arm,
and my jockey covered erection." I was drawn in by
Bernard's body.  I can still hear Bernard say as he
left to clean up the mess, "Thanks that was fun."  I
was actually proud that I had held his hard cock.  I
had actually jerked him off.

I heard a noise in the room.  I realized that it was
morning as I opened my eyes.  I looked over in the
bunk next to me as Bernard moved around and I spotted
his morning erection.  I was drawn to him. I moved my
hands toward his hard-on as if I were grabbing my own
hard teen dick.  I stroked him as he squirmed in the
bed.  I heard him moan as I jerked him off the second
time. Bernard moved about on the bed as he shot his
morning load. My face started turning red as I looked
at the smile on Bernard's face as he said, "Good
morning Clay.  That felt good. Be careful we could get
caught."

Later that day Bernard asked me to follow him.  I was
kneeling in front of Bernard's crotch in a deserted
bathroom as he pushed his jockeys to the floor and
stepped out of them.  His cock was fully hard and
sticking up at an angle toward his belly button.  His
bushy blond pubes looked like a forest compared to
mine.  This was strangely exciting being this close to
his hard body.  I thought, "If I'm not queer, why do I
get excited by Bernard's body?" I grabbed Bernard's
cock and began to jerk him off again.  He moaned and
humped my hands as I stroked his rod.  It was only a
short time before he told me he was ready to shoot.  I
caught the blasts in my hands. He looked down at me in
the kneeling position and ran his fingers over the top
of my head. I felt awkward between his legs with his
cock just inches from my face. "Man you know just how
to do me." I kept feeling his cock. My eyes were big
but they never quit watching his bone.  He actually
liked it.

I knelt like a queer between Bernard's legs.  My face
started turning red as I looked at his bone. I think I
wanted to suck his dick. Bernard looked down at me as
I looked at his large balls. They were always ready
with a large dose of his boy sperm.  I saw the blond
pubic hair that I covered his balls.  I was kneeling
between his legs. I was holding his cock and staring
up at Bernard.  He didn't say anything just watched my
face.  I wanted to move my mouth toward his rod and
close my lips over Bernard's cock. My hands could feel
the strength of his cock.  I wanted to taste his
pre-cum as I stroked his cock.

Bernard was after me to go to the next step.  He wante
me to blow him. All I could think about was Bernard's
cock. I answered the door bell and saw Bernard. "Hey,
Clay, you want to help me again?" He gave his crotch a
little rub for emphasis.  My heart started to pound
and I shook my head "No." "Why not, man, you jerked me
off at competition and I didn't tell any body. I won't
make you do anything you don't want." He rubbed his
crotch again. "Hey, jerking you off was one thing but
I'm not sucking your dick." He reached into his pants
and played with himself. I blushed as I asked him
softly, "Well if I did anything would you keep it
quite?"  "Sure, lets me in" Bernard said as he entered
my house. He took off his tee shirt and shorts and sat
down on my bed. He looked at me and asked if anyone
was home. I told him my folks were out for a few
hours. He stretched out, looked down at me, as I sank
down on my knees next to him. I could already see his
cock pointing off to his right hip. At that point, I
paused a minute to think of a way out of this. He
flexed his cock so I could see it swell and pulse. I
wanted my lips wrapped around it and my tongue licking
the fullness of it.

"Promice you will warn me before you come. Don't come
in my mouth. Let me know before." I reached back down
and felt his hard rod through his dingy white jockey
shorts. He raised his hips and I pulled his jockeys
down.  My classmate was now completely nude and his
dick was awaiting my warm mouth. It was long and
flexed up stiff and hard above his pelvis. The head
flared out at the end of the shaft. As I reached out
for it he flexed again as it met my hand. His balls
were the size of a large golf balls and were pulled
tight in the sack. I could tell they were ready to
provided a large explosive sperming.

I knew I was about to cross a line that I should not
cross.  I said, "Tell me when you are ready to shoot."
as my lust caused me to move my lips toward his cock
head and let my tongue softly bathe his shaft. He
released a pleasured groan as I licked his rigid pole.
I was intoxicated by the sweet teen musk of his pubes.
I could put it off no longer and licked my way up to
the tip of his throbbing pole. I took the head in my
mouth and ran my tongue around the flared collar.

Bernard moaned, "yeah," with obvious pleasure. He
reached up and pushed down on the back of my head
encouragingly, "Take some more." It seemed larger than
I had expected forcing me to gag. He applied some more
pressure to the back of my head forcing another inch
of his pulsing cock into my open mouth and I tired to
adjust to the contact to the back of my throat. I came
off after gagging when it hit the back of my throat. I
couldn't handle it. It was just too big. He pushed his
hard teen tool half way into my mouth and started
pumping it in and out slow and smooth.

I was embarrassed as I realized that I was beginning
to get off giving Bernard a blow job. Bernard
gradually started making exploratory thrusts and
before long he had all six inches of cock in my gaping
mouth and I could fell his knob entering my throat. He
was pulling his dickhead all the way out to be
caressed by my lips and shoving it in until my lips
nuzzled in his hairy pubes. He fucked my face for a
long time.

I knew that he soon would pull out and shoot his load.
I felt Bernard stiffen up and soon felt the warm
liquid in my mouth.  Bernard was shooting his cum in
my mouth. I was still had his dick in my mouth and I
felt his cock firing into my mouth. I pulled of his
cock and yelled, "Hey man, did you just shoot in my
mouth?" My face felt hot and must have been glowing
with embarrassment and excitement. Sucking my
classmate scared the shit out of me because I did not
want to be known as a cock sucker.

Bernard's voice was low and gravelly. "Yeah man, I fed
you my load, and you swallowed all of it." Bernard's
dick had softened up but the conversation must have
been turning him on as he started to harden again. "If
you are ready I can go again" Bernard said. I had felt
scared and reluctant but I was horny now and willing.