Date: Sat, 24 Mar 2001 16:44:43 -0800 (PST)
From: David Everson <hotnbothered19124@yahoo.com>
Subject: Horny Summer Day
This story is partially true and supplements
information in another story I wrote, DANNY, but it's
not a seHquel. Simply reflections on the way I handled
adolescence and budding desires for boys when I was a
teenager. The boys from Menudo I mention are only used
here in a fantastical sense, but jut to keep it safe
I'll say this is not an accurate reflection of the
real life persons involved. Please enjoy!
Around the time I was fifteen, I stayed at my older
sister's house for a week during the summer of '85;
she and I got along great together and we had a lot of
the same interests and enjoyed many of the same
things. Her husband worked night work so we could
watch movies on video we liked and play games like
Trivial Pursuit during the hours he worked.
During the day she worked so I had to amuse myself
while she was gone; adolescent boys always enjoy some
free time because it gives them freedom to explore
their own bodies for some hot masturbation. Having a
house all to myself for a couple of hours a day(after
her husband left for work) was heaven, because I would
go to where I know her hubby kept his PENTHOUSE and
HUSTLER's and stroke myself silly while I looked at
the pictures.
Though I enjoyed the pictures of naked girls in
provocative poses(and still do-I really have a hard
time deciding whether I like boys or girls better so I
figure why choose?) I would be somewhat frustrated
because often I would think about some of the boys I
went to school with-Steve Moffatt with his ample butt
tightly packaged in corduroys, or Mike Valley with his
swimmers build, blue eyes and pretty smile. I wanted
to experience sex with my male classmates, or at least
have a visual guide to do so; sometimes a naked girl
in a photo just wouldn't do.
One of the afternoons, after a glorious jackoff
session in the tub(very hot water and bath jel do
wonders to a cock), I decided to walk to a strip mall
that was just a couple of blocks from my sister's
house. I was 15 years old, and decidedly attractive; I
had(and have) dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and a large
but solid build. I was also a clothes horse so I
always wore the latest fashions and that in itself
made me desirable to many girls-and, I think, guys. I
wore a white Ralph Lauren Polo shirt that accentuated
my bronze beauty and a pair of khaki shorts with
docksider shoes. This summer in particular I was very
tan and my hair had light blonde highlights and I
noticed a few young heads of both sexes turn when I
was walking through the mall.
I went into Sam Goody's, and I looked around at the
latest albums; I was just looking, and didn't really
plan on buying anything since money was tight. My eyes
scanned the covers, when suddenly my baby blues looked
in awe and growing lust at a new
album-"Menudo-Reaching Out". I had heard some Menudo
songs and wasn't a big fan of their music. But boy at
that moment I was growing into a Menudo fan-and my
hardening cock in my shorts proved it.
The two young boys sitting on the front of the cover
in particular made me so hot that my knees started to
shake. I looked at the album price-6.99. I pulled out
a wad of bills, and had eight bucks. Just enough with
tax factored in! I decided I didn't care how much that
album cost, or even if the songs were any good. I had
to have it so I could get back to the house and jerk
off looking at those boys.
Trembling, I took the album to the cash register
and the young pretty girl working said "Wow, you're
the first guy I ever saw buy a Menudo album". I gulped
and said "It's for my.sister". "Uh huh" she said as
she rang the sale, knowing this wasn't for anyone but
me. Little did she know my intentions weren't to play
the record, but to get my swelling cock off.
I walked back to my sister's house hurriedly,
because she would be home within the next hour. I
wanted some quality jerking time to myself, and I was
anticipating how much pleasure I was going to have.
Even though I had whacked off earlier that day-and
only a couple of hours before-my sack was so full of
hot cream that it was like I never came before.
I went into the house, and raced up to my bedroom,
and locked the door. Trembling, I pulled my shirt over
my beautiful young chest and threw it to the floor; I
removed my docksiders and dropped my shorts, and wore
only a pair of white Calvin Klein briefs. I caught a
glimpse of my tanned body in the mirror and noticed
the lump in front of my shorts and the wet stain right
at the head of my dick. Pre-cum was leaking like crazy
from my boyish dick; I placed my hand down the front
of my briefs and my index finger traced the tip of my
engorged member. I swirled some pre-cum on my finger
and bought it to my mouth. I licked the jelly like
liquid and enjoyed the tangy, salty taste. How I
wanted to feel a cock in my lips, with it's jism
shooting and mt hungry young mouth tasting it,
swirling it, and swallowing it.
I slowly pulled my briefs down, and the tan line
from my navel down accentuated the beauty of my
lightly colored pubic hair and my ample firm ass. I
grabbed some hand lotion from the dresser and I laid
down on the bed. Trembling, I pulled the album from
the Sam Goody bag; I looked with delirious lust at all
of the boys on the cover, but in particular the two
sitting in front. Both had amazing dark hair and
gorgeous eyes, with full sensual lips; they were
wearing purple tank tops with their gorgeous olive
skin and beautifully shaped arms, with nice(but
boyish) biceps;they had some kind of strap on their
arms that accentuated their gorgeous biceps and in
retrospect can only be described in homoerotic terms;
their chests weren't visible, nor their asses, but I
imagined how lovely and shapely they must be.
I took the lotion and rubbed it on my cock; the head
was oozing with luscious pre-jiz. I moved my left hand
up and down on my swollen member, and I imagined a
menage a trois with the two Menudo boys, laying on the
bed with me, as we kissed and rubbed each others
boyish bodies and enjoyed our boyhood together. In
retrospect, I found out the Menudo boys names who
inspired such passionate lust were Charlie and Ray;
Charlie was the more boyish of the two, while Ray had
a sultry and deeply sensual look that drove me nuts.
His green eyes were also a big turnon.
I imagined myself between these two teenage latin
lovers, and Ray would move his lips to mine and kiss
me deeply and romantically. Meanwhile, Charlie moved
his pretty mouth to my ballsac and took it into his
mouth, and sucked it. In my fevered imagination I
moaned and he said, in a latin accent, "I want to feel
your dick in my mouth". Slowly he moved his mouth to
my cock and started to take it between his lips. Ray
and I, in my horny dreams, continued to kiss me and
our tongues entwined.
I kept looking at the photo on the album cover, and I
looked at the sensual bodies of these boys; I imagined
what the bottom half of their bodies looked like,
especially their round teenage boy asses. In my
musings, Charlie moved his mouth away from mine and
bought his bottom to my face. I saw for a moment his
stiff pretty cock, but then my view was totally taken
by his boy pussy, which he bought to my face. I buried
my face in his asshole and I licked his anus with
lusty abandon while Charlie moaned and twisted his
pelvis in heat.
Ray also turned around, and in my fantasy, took his
buttocks and started rubbing my cock with them. I knew
I would shoot my load soon, but I had to let this
fantasy finish; Ray parted his cheeks and sat right
down on my cock. His ass and back faced me so I could
see his butt moving up and down on my dick.
I continued pounding my meat as I imagined how tight
and hot Ray's boy butt was with my cock moving in and
out of it-or rather, his twisting, writhing ass moving
up and down on it.
My body felt warm and my cock felt the feeling that
only a mega orgasm can give it; imagining rimming
Charlie's ass and fucking Ray's sweet butt, I shot a
long and tremendous load. "Uhhhh..mmmmfff.Yeah!" As I
shot I looked at the hot picture of them and imagined
Charlie's mouth opened and accepting my load down his
throat, dribbling it from his chin. I also imagined
Ray taking his hard cock and shooting his load of
white cream in my mouth, while I swallowed it happily.
As my orgasm subsided I looked at the album and I
noticed my cream hit the picture of Charlie. I took my
mouth and bought it to where my cum was and licked it
off.
As I dressed, I heard my sister enter the house.
"Just in time!" I thought. That night I jerked off
again and all that week I kept looking at that album
cover and jerked off to it. I didn't look at another
PENTHOUSE the whole time I was there. I still have the
album(which I've never even listened to!) and I
ocassionally I jerk off while I look at those sweet
boys, long since having left Menudo. The
album("Menudo-Reaching Out") is still sold on Amazon,
and a picture is there of the cover; you'll know the
two sweet boys I speak of if you ever look. Perhaps
they'll give you as much pleasure as they gave me.;-)