Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2000 23:19:47 EDT
From: Joel Young <joelyoung120@hotmail.com>
Subject: My Debate Partner - Chapter 3

MY DEBATE PARTNER

Chapter Three

I believe everybody probably faces a few significant moments of truth in
their lives - moments when their future directions will be decided one way
or another.  I faced one of these moments in a motel room with my Debate
partner, David McAndrew, on an October evening of my Junior year in High
School.  After telling me he "wasn't totally straight" and that he "had a
thing for me," I could do one of two things.  I could tell him the truth
that I was very much attracted to him, or, I could lie, deny my feelings
for him and insist that I was straight as an arrow.  Feeling the weight of
the decision before me, I decided to take my time.

"Let me get this ... uh, understand this," I said.  I decided not to use
that word again (straight), at least not in that context.  I paused for a
long time.  "You like girls...  and boys, and I am one of the boys you
like?"

"You're stalling," David replied. "But I'll allow it.  Yes, I do like
girls, very much.  And I also find that I am attracted to some boys.  But
you're the only boy that I really like...in that way.  So, that leaves my
question to you the only one not answered.  I repeat myself.  Are you
totally straight?"

I actually found his systematic, logical mind - even in this highly
personal conversation - very charming.  I took a deep breath.

"Okay, I will answer the question, but in my own way.  Unfortunately, I
cannot give you a simple yes or no."  Now I was really stalling.  I had no
idea what I was going to say next.

"Kissing me would be fine instead," David offered.  And with that, he
stepped toward me, stopping inches in front of my face.  He did stop,
however, and intentionally left any further movement to me.

I looked up into those beautiful, sparkling blue eyes.  I saw the charming,
sly smile on his face.  I took in his handsome, chiseled features.  And I
stretched up and kissed him.

If I live to be 110 years old and develop a severe case of Alzheimer's
disease, I swear I will never forget that kiss.  Literally, it almost made
me pass out.  I felt totally enraptured as our eyes closed and our lips met
ever so lightly. He took me in his arms, gently caressing me as if I were
some delicate, precious object.  Electric sensations exploded throughout my
whole body, and I lost all sense of time or place.  I finally had to pull
away, gasping for breath so I wouldn't faint.  I blurted out a truly
profound remark, "H-o-l-y S-h-i-t!"

David guided me to the nearest chair and helped me to sit down.  "Holy
Shit... good?  Or Holy Shit ...bad?" he asked with an exaggerated emphasis
on the words "good" and "bad."

Still recovering my equilibrium, I managed to get out the word, "good."

He smiled.  "I thought so," he said.  He seemed quite proud of himself.
With raised eyebrows and a devilish, open mouthed grin on his face, he
pretended to have just thought of a great new idea.  "Lets go to bed!" he
suggested.

Another deep breath, and I was finally back to full consciousness.  "Hold
the horses, Tonto," I said. "Kemosabe needs a breather."

He sat patiently, waiting for me to do or say something.

It took me several minuets.  "Okay," I finally said.  "Obviously, I am not
totally straight.  You have your answer.  And, if you haven't figured it
out, I sort of have a thing for you, too.  In fact, the truth is, I am very
attracted to you.  But, I need to take this thing slowly."

Slow was not David's style, however.  "Do you ... love me?" he asked,
deliberately trying to sound charming.

There he goes again, I thought, with those damn direct questions asked way
too early in a relationship.  Someday, that habit will get him in trouble.
Unfortunately, I was falling for it hook, line and sinker.  I decided to be
absolutely honest with him.  "Yes, I do."

His mood changed.  The devilish smile was gone.  The little boy charm was
dropped.  He sat quietly for a moment looking very mature for 15 years old.
"And," he said, "I love you more than I ever knew I could love anybody.
I'm so happy when I'm with you.  I love being your partner.  You're just
... so cool!  And I want to make love to you so badly.  I don't think I can
take it slowly.  Please, Joel, let's not wait."

And we did made love that night.  We undressed each other, reaching new
levels of excitement with the removal of each piece of clothing.  His body
was absolutely beautiful.  His broad shoulders were muscular and tanned.
His waist was trim and smooth.  His cock was more beautiful than I'd ever
imagined - close to 8 inches erect.  It was thick, cut and perfectly
shaped, surrounded by golden pubic hair and large, low hanging testicles.
I kissed the head of his cock, and I felt the rigid, smooth skin straining
to enter my mouth.  He moaned with pleasure and gasped my name as I took
his manhood fully to my throat.  He placed his hands softly around the
sides of my head, and I was totally consumed with David and giving him
pleasure.  As I felt his passion grow, I wrapped my tongue around the under
side of his cock.  I could feel the bulging vein that ran its length.  His
breathing became quicker, louder and shorter, and I felt the head of his
cock expand in the back of my mouth as he reached an explosive climax.  I
swallowed his entire ejaculation.

And then, he laid spent, his chest rising and falling with each breath as
he pulled me up and into an embrace.  We kissed and caressed, intoxicated
with each other's body and with each other's soul.  And then, he laid me on
my back and moved down, kissing and rubbing his hair against my chest, my
abdomen and then my genitals.  I was rock hard and desperate for relief.
And he brought me to the most incredible orgasm of my entire life.  Never
before, nor ever since, have I reached such an ultimate, overwhelming and
complete physical ecstasy.

We held each other into the early morning, basking in the wonder of being
able to touch and to love each other freely.  And we drifted off to sleep
in each other's arms with no thought of the Debates that would begin in
only a few hours.


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