Date: Mon, 17 Nov 1997 21:09:53 PST
From: Carson Keeler <carson@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jim

[Truncated? - ed.]

Sandy ran into Jim down in the apartment's pool change room.

"Going for a swim?" he asked lamely, with a wooden smile. Jim had always
been a bit of a bully in school, and enjoyed teasing Sandy. When he picked
up the uneasiness in Sandy's tone he decided to bait his teenaged
insecurity.

"Yeah," said Jim, following him into the same changing booth. Sandy's eyes
widened and his heart raced, but he manufactured coolness. Jim took note
of the reddening of Sandy's cheeks. Jim was getting turned on by this.
Sandy began to take off his clothes but his hands shook and as a result he
was slower than Jim to strip. He stopped mid pant-shucking, startled by the
size of Jim's erection. Jim sat spread-legged on the wooden bench rifling
through his gym bag searching for for a pair of trunks while Sandy finished
stripping.

"Can't find your bathing suit?" asked Sandy, who was naked and blushing
from head to toe.

"No, no," said Jim, holding up two pairs, boxer style and jockey.  "Can't
decide which one. Which do you like?" Sandy pointed to the jockey style.
Jim said he wasn't sure, but slipped them on.

"I feel uncomfortable wearing these. You can really see the outline of my
cock in them," he said, stroking along the length of the bulge in his
swimming trunks. He sat down and took off the trunks. Sandy, gaped-jawed
and fully erect just stood there watching him.

"You cold?" asked Jim, reaching out his hand to pat Sandy on the side of his
buttocks. "You're shaking, and you've got some cum at the tip of your cock."
He leaned forward and licked it off. He smiled up at Sandy. "I just wanted to
see what it tastes like.  A bit salty. It feels kinda gross though, having a guy's
cock in your mouth." Again he leaned forward and this time took the head of
Sandy's cock into his mouth.  Precum spurted onto his tongue. He swished
saliva mixed with cum around the head of Sandy's cock while toying with it
with his tongue. Jim stopped sucking Sandy's cock and looked up at him.
Sandy was breathing heavily and was completely flushed.

"You're really hot for it, aren't you?" asked Jim.

"Uhh, yeah. That felt great."

"Don't you feel kinda weird, getting sucked off by a guy."

"I guess, yeah, really weird. How about you, sucking a guy's cock."

"Sort of, but not really, cause it's not like I'm the one who's getting off on it. I
think that's what matters. As for sucking on your cock I think it would be neat
to make you cum." He took the tip of Sandy's cock back into his mouth then
took it in as far as he could without gagging. Sandy moaned and his knees
went weak. He braced himself by putting his hands on Jim's shoulders. The
intimacy of Sandy's hands on his shoulders turned Jim on even more. He
grabbed Sandy's ass then took the entire cock down his throat. The muscles
of Sandy's ass tightened, and Sandy began to thrust his cock. Jim felt like he
was getting fucked in the mouth.  As the cock slid in and out of his mouth,
Jim began rocking back and forth on the wooden bench and his erect cock
slapped between his thighs. Sandy's body tightened as he came closer to
climax. Jim's heart raced with excitement as he realized what was
happening and he sucked on Sandy's cock with longer strokes. A gush of
semen erupted into Jim's mouth.  It was thicker, tasted sweeter. After the
initial bolt of cum shot forth, Sandy relaxed as the rest of the orgasm came
of its own accord, spurt after spurt of cum filling Jim's mouth, flooding past
his taste buds and sliding easily down his throat. At the same time Jim felt a
familiar rush deep inside of him. He was coming, too. Every muscle in his
body tightened. Streams of semen welled up and shot unbidden from his
cock, splashing on Sandy's legs. After the ejaculation, Jim kept gently
sucking on Sandy's softening cock, then finally stopped. Both boys remained
in silence for a minute or so, taking stock of what had just happened.