Date: Thu, 16 Dec 2004 23:43:16 -0800 (PST)
From: Mark Friedman <forcewielder2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Josh and Alex

This story involves sex between boys. If, for any reason, your legal
guardian/your Significant Other/the law would have any problems with you
reading this, then it's best for you to leave now (and if you're one of
those prudes who objects to gay sex in any form, then one wonders why
you're here at this site in the first place).

This story is completely fictional, and, as with any such work of
fiction, any resemblance to any place, event, or person (living or dead)
is purely coincidental.

Copyright is to me, and the story may not be reproduced anywhere without
my prior permission.

Comments can be sent to me at forcewielder2000@yahoo.com (flames will
just be ignored!).

~Mark

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My name is Josh. I'm 17, 6 feet tall, with brown hair and eyes. I'm also
gay. Yeah, gay, queer, fag. I've known for a while, though I've never
been with a guy. I go to a local gay youth support center in the town
where I live. It was set up by the government as a sort of test project
to see if such a thing would work successfully.

The center offers support groups, people who can answer your questions,
and information about homosexuality. I hung out there every so often, and
tonight, being a Friday, I decided to go. The parents were out of the
house, and I had nothing else to do. Fridays the center had a social
activity where gay kids could get together.

Heading over, I found quite a few people there already. A few I knew,
some I didn't. Grabbing a drink, I glanced around, wondering what to do.
I bumped into someone, and turned to apologize, only to freeze. It was
Alex, a 13 year old boy who lived down the street from me. He was Navajo,
and I'd thought he was really cute, though I never made any moves towards
him, as I'd been under the impression he was straigh. And judging by his
expression, I took it he'd had the same impression about me up until that
moment.

"Josh?" he said quietly. "You're...gay?"

"Yeah," I replied. "You too, huh?"

He nodded. Once we got over our initial surprise, we talked for a while.
After that, he said he felt like going home, and I offered to walk with
him. Heading out the door, we went over to his place. Arriving at his
place, we stood outside his front door for a few moments in silence.

"Well, see you later," I said.

"Yeah," he said. "Oh, Josh?" he quickly added as I was turning to leave.

I turned back, and he grabbed me and pulled me down, planting a fierce
kisson my lips. I was startled, but my basic desires took over, and I
kissed back.

After several moments, he broke off the kiss. "Not out here," he said.
"Someone might see. Come on in. My parents aren't home."

He unlocked the door, and we went in. Shutting the door, we kissed some
more. Then, heading upstairs to his room, we kissed still more. I felt my
cock getting hard. We took our clothes off, kissing the whole time, until
we were just in our briefs. I saw a bulge in his briefs, and knew he was
just as horny as I was. He kissed me once more, and then reached down and
pulled my briefs off me.

Looking at my hard cock, he said with a big grin, "Oh, yeah!" He then
knelt in front of me and took my cock into his mouth and started sucking.

"Oooooohhh!" I moaned.

His tongue went up and down my shaft. What a hot mouth he had! I put my
hands on his head, and he put his hands on my butt and gave a few
squeezes. After several minutes of sucking, he got up and pulled off his
own briefs. He started to climb up to the second level of the bunk bed,
but I grabbed him and hoisted him up, seating him on the edge of it. His
legs were spread apart, so I got a good look at this crotch then, and was
amazed that he had such a big cock for a 13 year old. I leaned forward
and started licking his cock and balls before taking his cock into my
mouth and doing to him what he'd been doing to me moments before. This
time it was his turn to moan in pleasure, and his hands went to the back
of my head, drawing me in.

I soon pulled up, and he got up onto the bed as I scrambled up after him.
I found him on his hands and knees, so I quickly got into position behind
him and rammed my cock up his butt. He gasped out, and collaped onto the
bed. I followed him down and began thrusting into him. He laid there,
clutching the blankets and moaning as we coupled. I buried my face into
his shoulder length black hair as my cock slid in and out of his tight
butthole.

Several minutes later, he squirmed for a bit, and his head turned to one
side. I didn't bother to figure out what he was doing, and kept
thrusting. I eventually felt my semen flow into him. I laid there on him
when I was through, spent. Then I reached under him, only to find his
cock soft, and semen all over.

"It's about time," he said. "I came almost five minutes ago."

I couldn't believe it. He'd continued to let me thrust into him for five
minutes, even though he was no longer horny! "I'm sorry," I said. "I'd
have tried to come sooner if I'd known."

"It's all right," he said. "Why'd you enter me, anyway?"

"I thought it was what you'd wanted," I said. "When I got up here, I
found you on your hands and knees, with your butt towards me."

"I was just getting into position to turn around," he said.

"Oh. Sorry."

"Again, it's all right," he said. "Not the first time I've received. I've
done it with my cousin several times over the past year."

So that was why it had seemed like he knew what he was doing! "I couldn't
tell," I said. "You're so tight!"

"My cousin's only a year older than me, so he's not as big as you are."

We laid like that for a while, talking. Eventually, I told him it was
time for me to get going.

"Not yet," he said. "You're still hard. Take some time to relieve
yourself first."

"You sure?" I asked. "Are you even hard yourself?"

"I'm sure," he told me. "No, I'm not hard, but that doesn't mean you
can't use my butt again."

I grinned, and started sliding in and out of him once again. Almost ten
minutes later, I came into him again. Pulling out of him, I got off the
bed, and he followed, some of my semen dripping out of his butthole. I
got dressed, and we kissed once more.

"I'll see you later," I told him.

"Yeah," he said. "I'll give you a call the next time my parents are gone.
Then we can have some more fun."