From: clay8@earthlink.net
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.gay
Subject: Truetts Frist Time (t/t, High School, oral)
Date: Tue, 05 Dec 2000 05:02:43 GMT

                    Truetts Frist Time (t/t, High School, oral)

About the time I started High School I could not get Joe out of my
mind.  Joe and Sonny had been my best friends since grade school.  Joe
had started his teenage growth spurts before me.  As he entered
puberty he became self confident and a little bit of an
exhibitionists.  He like to show off a large growth of pubic hairs by
wearing his shorts low.  He like to leave his zipper down showing off
the boy bush.  I was fascinated by his growth and envious of  display.
I was just figuring out puberty and had little knowledge of what
Took place between girls and boys. I had only heard about boy and boy
sex from the older guys at school. They would talk about queers and
blowjobs.

 It was the first Saturday after school had started and Joe, Clay and
I were spending the weekend at Joe's house. His parents were gone for
the weekend and we had the house to ourselves. Clay was in Joe's room
playing on the computer and Joe and I were downstairs watching TV. Joe
was in a weird mood as we watched the tube.  Tonight he was putting
on a show for my benefit.  He was wearing a pair of gym shorts that
were too big for him and rode low at his waste.  His whole bush was on
display.  I could even see the top of his cock.

I must have drifted off into a dream state and never heard Joe start
his questioning. "Shit Truett, why are you staring at my cock? you
becoming a fag or what?"  This brought me out of my fog as I
stammered, "What, what are you talking about?"  He looked at me and
smiled in one of his teasing mood, "You were staring at my cock and
you have a boner."

I hardly heard Joe as he stepped out of his gym shorts.  I was now
looking at his hardon right before my eyes.  I asked, "What are you
doing?" He smiled as he said, "Letting you get a better look. I know
you want to feel it, come on Truett, just stroke it for me, Yea,
that's it, keep doing it, Man this feels good."  I could not believe I
was stroking another guys cock.  I jumped when Joe asked "If you want
to suck it, you should put it in you mouth."   I quickly said,  "I
can't do that, that's queer."  Joe laughed as he said, "Oh, you're
playing with my cock. Come on, who will know? I'm not going
to say anything."  About this time I looked up toward the steps and
saw Clay moving toward us. I just jumped up and started toward the
front door as I said, "I've got to go."

I hurried home and went to my room.  I kept thinking, "I was giving
Joe a hand job. He was asking me to suck him off and Clay saw what I
was doing, Why was I doing this "I'm not a fag."   I jerked off
thinking about the hard cock that had been in my grasp. I could
not face Joe of  Clay at School.  I was startled when Clay grabbed my
shoulder and said, "Man lighten up, Joe just tried to use you. Just
forget it, stay away from him" School seemed OK for the three of us
and nothing was mentioned about that Saturday until three weeks later
and three of us were alone Clay's house.

It was a Friday evening and my parents were out. Joe, Sonny and I all
started goofing off and making fun of each other.  Joe came over and
stood with his crotch in front of my face. He looked down at me, "You
want to feel it again, want it in your hands to stroke. You want to
have it in your mouth? Come on push down my zipper" As if under a
spell I followed each of Joe's commands. I zipped down Joe's pants and
opened the fly. Then I pushed Joe's jockeys to his knees and started
holding Joe's cut seven-inch cock. God it looked huge compared to my
four-inch boy tool. My mind was saying, "come on get it hard and play
with it." I realized what I was doing as Sonny said, "You guys are
perverted."  I was kneeling before Joe, holding his cock in my hand.
I had my own cock out and was jerking off while they watched me.

I knew I wanted his cock in my mouth. I felt my last resolve fade as
Joe said, "Come on you know you want it." I never had a chance to
answer as Joe pushed his cock into my mouth. He said, "No teeth, just
let it slide in, tongue, yea yea, woooo I love your warm mouth" I saw
Sonny watching me as Joe had pushed his cock into my open lips. I
watched Joe's teenage abs he started to let his man tool slide in and
out of my mouth. I heard his encouragement, "Yeaa, use more suction,
yeas I'm almost thereeeeeee"

Joe slowed down and said, "Watch this Sonny", as he stopped his
thrusting and slowly started sliding his cock into my mouth. Again I
felt the cock head slip past the back of my mouth and enter my throat.
He pushed hard and my nose was resting is his pubes as he then started
a faster fucking into my face. With gusto he yelled, "Here it comes."
I swallowed blast after blast of his teenage sperm before I let his cock
slip from my mouth. He looked at me and said, "Great job and I
wondered how long it would take me to get you to suck my cock."