Date: Wed, 10 Mar 2004 18:07:30 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <savannahkid2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Pervert, Part 2

The Pervert, Part II
By SavannahKid


I left Robert and David in a hurry last night. It was
morning and the sun was shining through my bedroom
window.  I did not think I could face David today.  I
had become mesmerized by his younger brother. Hell I
was ready to do anything he wanted.  He had me getting
ready to cross over the line.  I wasn't a fag.  I
didn't like guys.  How did I let it happen?


When my phone rang I started not to answer it.  I saw
the caller id and I knew it was David.  With all the
courage I could muster I said, "Hello."  David started
right in without giving me a chance to say anything.
"Hey James, you OK this morning?  I warned you about
Robert.  I was really kicked his ass last night after
you left.  He said he would apologize to you.  He is
sorry about how far he let things go. He just lets his
dick do his thinking.  Neither of us wants to loose
you as a friend."


I answered, "Actually I'm OK.  I'm the one that almost
sucked a dick."  There was a long pause before David
said, "No kidding, you wanted to blow Robert?"  My
reply was sharp, "Hell, I don't think I'm a queer or
anything but I came into the living room to do it.
And I didn't care that you would have watched me.  I
guess I can't blame you if you drop me as a friend."


David said, "You will always be my friend no matter
what you do or like.  I don't think it means you are
gay because you almost did something.  Do you like
guys now?"  I don't know why I was telling David all
this.  "I don't like guys. I haven't done anything
with anyone.  Well, yea, I did jerk off your little
brother. But I don't beat my meat thinking about
sucking cocks. I had never even thought about any of
this until last night.  So does that make me queer?"


David started laughing as he said, "I guess you can't
call him my little brother any more. Maybe you should
say he's my younger brother."  That broke the ice and
I began to feel better.  He asked, "What made you do
all that after I told you what he planned?" I
answered, "That was the largest cock I had ever seen.
After he jetted his spunk and it landed on me I was on
the bone for the whole night.  Just thinking about it
has me hard now.  I liked playing with his hard on.  I
even liked feeling him shoot on me.  When he creamed
my face, he asked me to lick his dick and I wanted to
do it."

I kept on, "If thinking of what I almost did last
night and knowing that I slimed my pants thinking
about Robert's cock makes me a queer than I guess you
have a queer friend."  David said, "You can't feel bad
for almost blowing Robert. That's just stupid.  Only
feel bad for actions not thoughts."

I said, "I really shouldn't tell you this but I don't
feel bad that I almost sucked a dick.  I feel bad that
I didn't suck him off. If I had not left when I did,
he would have probably had his first second and who
knows how may blow jobs last night. And I'm not sure
if I see him today that he won't make up for the lost
time."

David said, "Wow, he really did a job on you didn't
he. But you won't be the first to worship his dick."
I was curious now as I asked, "No shit. At fourteen he
has already had sex and I'm sixteen and the closest
I've come to sex is letting your younger brother shoot
off on my face and lips.  Who did he have sex with?"
David got quite, "I can't say anything. That's not my
place."  I was annoyed, "Yea you can sit and watch me
play with your brother's cock and I can tell you what
happened and now you clam up."

David was calm as he said, "OK, Robert's friend Aaron
has been sucking Robert off for about a year.  When
they entered puberty, Aaron and he would play around.
As Robert grew, they continued but only Robert is the
giver and Aaron is the receiver.  One weekend Aaron
let Robert screw him and I fed Aaron my cum. He was
good at sucking me.  I know he has practiced on
Robert's mammoth rod all year."


I was surprised and I said, "Aaron plays football and
doesn't seem queer to me.  He seems normal."  David
said, "No shit.  You know you play baseball.  But you
want the little pervert to push you down. You want to
taste his hot cock. It will be dripping wet just for
you! You want to give him a prize blow job that will
fill your guts with his white slummy cum and coat your
mouth and throat.  You will taste his spunk for days
no matter how many times you use mouthwash.  Your
breath will smell like Robert's crotch.  You will be
his boy and probably lick his ass if he tells you too.
 Yea, you almost seem normal, isn't that right?"

All I could muster was, "Touche."