Date: Sun,  7 Dec 2003 01:57:10 -0500 (EST)
From: "savannahkid@excite.com" <savannahkid@excite.com>
Subject: Learning My Way, Part 1 (High School)

Clay and I have been friends for ten years now. At eighteen years old I
always trust Clay but for some reason I feel uneasy around him.  He is
taller than me and always excells in every thing we do. You have to know
about Clay to understand my nervousness'.  Clay is comfortable with his
body, as puberty treated him well, early.  Last week he spent the weekend
with me.  I was in my jockey shorts in my bedroom watching TV when Clay
came and sat on the bed across from me. My discomfort caused me not to look
over at Clay.  I jumped as Clay moved. He started laughing, "Why are so
jumpy? You think I'm going to jump your bones?"

I looked over at Clay and laughed.  I hoped he did not notice that I had
become erect.  My cock was hid between my folded legs. He was sitting on
the bed with his legs spread wide.  I looked over and glanced at his
bulge. I hoped he would not notice that I was getting a "semi".  If you
could imagine my humiliation sitting in front of Clay while my cock filled
with blood. It was if he was not even in the room.

Soon I looked over at Clay's basket again. He saw me and laughed, "See
something you like?"  I just sat there with this dumb look on my face and a
boner in my jockeys. He said, "Mind if I shower? I'm a mess."  I watched as
he stood by my bed and hooked his hands in his jockeys. It was like I was
living a bad dream as he stripped the last of his clothes as his dick came
into view.  I wanted to climb under the bed. My humiliation was
unbelievable.

I sat there as he walked into the bathroom.  I was caught looking at my
best friends cock. Normally when I'm around other guys I don't notice their
bodies.  But when I'm around Clay I come unglued.  As Clay walked to the
bath room I saw him look at my cock which was on the bone.  I looked
embarrassed as he moved to the door.  I calmed down as I heard the water
running.  Soon Clay came out the shower with a towel around his neck. I
watched TV as he entered the room naked.  He started stroking his cock as
me moved in front of me. I think I turned a dozen shades of red. I looked
at him standing in front of me.  I never answered as he said, "Want to
watch?" I am sitting on the bed in just my jockey shorts with my hard dick
visible to Clay.  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 my face.

Clay 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 stomach, my knees, and my jockey covered
erection." I was drawn in by Clay's body.  I can still hear Clay say as he
left the bedroom to clean up the mess, "Thanks, James, 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 bed next to me as Clay 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. Clay moved about on the bed as he shot his morning load. My face
started turning red as I looked at the smile on Clay's face as he said,
"Good morning James.  That felt good."  I started to bone.

Later that day I was kneeling in front of Clay's crotch 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.  I had jerked off Clay three times
this weekend.  This was strangely exciting being this close to his hard
body.  I thought, "If I'm not queer, why do I get excited by Clay's body?"
I grabbed Clay'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. I wiped
the goop on his abs.  He looked down at me in the kneeling position and ran
his fingers over the top of my head. I watched as one big string of cum on
his dick dripped toward the floor.  In slow motion I saw the gooey string
fall.

He must have felt awkward with me between his legs with his cock just
inches from my face. "Man you know just how to do it." 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 Clay's legs.  My face started
turning red as I looked at his bone. I think I wanted to suck his
dick. Clay 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 Clay like a lost puppy.  He didn't say
anything just watched my face.  I wanted to move my mouth toward his rod
and close my lips over Clay's cock. My hands could feel the strength of his
cock.  I wanted to taste his pre-cum as I stroked his cock but I never took
his cock into my mouth.