Date: Sat, 5 Aug 2000 19:23:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay P. Seeburg <sexiboy88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Homecoming Night

If you don't like the corny story-line BS intro I tack
on these things to get you warmed up, skip to the ****
and it will take you right into the dirty stuff.
However I work hard thinking up those BS
introductions!
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It was homecoming night, last year... I remeber it so
well.  I was dating Joey, a football boy.  He was a
junior and I was a freshman.  We were watching the
homecoming game together on a quilt on the grass.
He'd sprained his ankle just two weeks past in
practice.  I could tell his mind was more on me than
the game.  As the night progressed his hand moved over
to touch mine and our fingers touched-- it was our way
of holding hands, but not being too obvious.

Of course, in school we always had to pretend there
was nothing going on, but we were never outside of
each other's sight.  He'd drop me notes in my locker
and we'd exchange glances in the halls.  After lunch
in the few minutes before class we'd found a spot in
the auditorium where it was dark and we could be
alone.  I have many sweet memories of the taste of his
tounge in my mouth, his clammy hand on my neck, our
silent activities in the dark behind the paper moon
and cardboard sea.

That night we went back to my place.  My parents were
out of town.  We got takeout chinese and fed each
other with chopsticks... well, I tried to get him to
feed me, but he was too clumsy and had to use a fork.
I could feel the tension in the air.  We both knew it
was only a matter of minutes before we'd be together
in my room.
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I helped him into my room, though I was 5'6", 105
pounds, he was 5'10" 160 pounds.  He was limping from
his ankle.  I helped him onto my bed and he sat down.
I stood obediantly in front of him while he undressed
me.  He unbuckled my belt and let my cargo pants drop
the floor.  I pulled my shirt off over my head and he
teased me for not having any hair under my arms.  He
tickled me and I jerked away, giggling, but he pulled
me back with a forceful tug.  He rubbed my back and
pulled down my underwear.  I felt my erect cock pop
out into the open air and he took it in his mouth and
gave it a powerful suck.  It almost hurt.  I then slid
out of my pants and underwear all together.  He
signaled for me to turn around, without speaking.

He pushed on my back, making me bend over.  I felt him
blowing into my anus, then gently massaging it with
his tounge.  I felt tingly.  It was as if every
movement in the air felt like sand against my skin,
every sound deafening, and every light blindingly
bright.

I heard his belt coming undone, then his zipper.  I
closed my eyes, still bent over, and waited.  I heard
him pull his shirt off and I could smell a mix of
Right Guard and sweat generated by excitement and
amplified by adolescent hormones at their peak.  He
pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles,
then I felt those cold hands on my hips, his powerful
arms guiding me into a sitting position.  Just before
I sat down on his lap, I felt him align the head of
his cock to my asshole.  Then he grabbed my hips and
forcefully pulled me down on him.  It was our first
time trying it without lubricant and it pinched when
it went in me and I felt a burning sensation.  I let
out a small cry.

He began lifting me up and down on his cock with ease
as if I were a toy.  I felt the friction of his cock
grinding up my ass.  I then felt him grab my middle
and position me under him on the bed.  I often felt
crushed when he was on top of me and I found it hard
to breathe, but it only made me more in awe of his
power.

I felt his cock punching in and dragging out of my
hole.  The burning sensation grew only stronger until
my rectal muscles relaxed completely and I could
except every inch of his 17-year-old dick.  For 20
minutes I felt his breath like fire on my neck and
heard every swallow and choking breath of his until I
heard his famous low growl and I knew it was time.  I
grabbed the edges of the bed and felt my entire body
being slammed into the sheets.  Suddenly I felt the
gush of warm semen in me and felt him give his last
mighty thrusts.  He pulled out and it felt strange to
have my anus close up once more and his member to be
absent from me.  He stretched his arms above his head
and I admired his rippled muscles and bushes of
underarm hair.

His cock still had some sperm on the end and I licked
it off then rolled over on my back and sighed, feeling
satisfied and savoring the last drops his cum in my
mouth.  I quickly fell asleep and when I woke up I
found him stroking his fingers through my hair and
praising me on how well I took him last night.  I said
nothing, but looked up at him with a dreamy smile.