Date: Sun, 12 Apr 2009 17:19:51 -0700 (PDT)
From: sethtubby@yahoo.com
Subject: The Adventures of Lee and Jon

The Adventures of Lee and Jon
Seth C
sethtubby@yahoo.com


	       In Honor and Memory of Justin Case 1956-2003

 This is the first story i have posted since the loss of my dear mst she
was my friend lover and wife for 18 wonderful years  I miss you so much
until we meet again   MST  1964-2007 


As always if you are not of age or not into this genre of male sex stories
please dont continue. If you do enjoy this type story the I hope you enjoy
this one. Please let me know what you think.

Hope you enjoy the adventure now on with the start of it.

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     Hi y'all. I would like to tell you a l'il about me first. My name is
Lee. I am 19 years old, stand around 5'7", weigh in about 150 pounds. I
have some definition to my bony, tightly defined body, my pecs stand out a
little bit, my abs are somewhat defined into ripples. I have a nice small
patch of hair between my pecs and a nice little trail from my belly button
into my boxerbriefs.

    Some say I am good looking. I have no problems attracting looks from
girls or guys.  I like to play both sides of the fence, to double my
chances of getting laid.

    I love my Bud lights, my southern comfort and tequila makes my clothes
come off. I have had to be run down more than once by my friends to get my
clothes back on me or into a truck to keep from being locked up by the
police.

    That's the nights I like best, cause some of my buds like to get fresh
with me. Once I got a sip or two in me I thought I saw my bud Blake look at
me and thought, yep! have to run his nekkid ass down tonight for sure and
then I will get him back.

    See, I saw Blake and Anthony doing the nasty once in the back of the
field near my house. Got caught looking and taking off on my four wheeler.
Since then Blake and Anthony have been looking at me differently.  At times
I swear they want to strip me and have fun but then they start talking
about their girls.  But I know they have the hots for each other more so
than the girls.  Anthony and I have played around a few times but never
seriously. Blake and I had only one time together. It was just a fast jerk
off in the horse trailer before a show.

    But now I have matured more and I love to have fun both ways.  My
folks, I think, know something is amiss with me. They got me hooked up with
this one girl, Martha. Shit, she was something else. We got along good
together but she's not really my type.

    My mom cleaned my room up good and made my bed with fresh linens and
then told me to bring Martha home for the night.  Most times the girl gets
my room or I do and the girl or I sleep on the couch. Not this time
though. When bedtime came mom says, "Y'all's bed is made up and keep the
noise down cause Lee you know how your dad is if he is woke up before
time".

    I just sat there slack jawed. I was thinking, oh my god!  She didn't
just give the green light to take a girl to my bed with me for the night.
Did she?  Little did I know my mom and Martha's dad had set this all up.

    They are friends from way back. I still think mom thinks I am gay, hell
I don't know for sure. Yet I do know I like to see naked guys and have for
years. Not that I turn away from the girls. I like to play with the girls
as much but there's something about a guy's body that makes me a little
more turned on. not sure why, but maybe its because I know what it takes to
turn a guy on and how to please a man, because I know what turns me on.

     In high school I loved gym class, especially the shower time. Getting
to oogle the other naked guys and thinking of the things we could be doing
together. More than once I got a chubby. Sometimes I would get full blown
hardons.  Had to cover up the beast or at least try anyway.  My cock is my
best friend. I call him my l'il smokie.

    But let me tell you this. He ain't l'il by no means.  That cock is
almost 9 inches long, cut and a nice wide head on it, a set of balls that
look fine under the shaft.

    I have a few veins that run the length of the shaft. They stand out
good when I get really hard.  L'il smokie likes to play rough at times, he
likes to be beaten until he is almost raw then shoot a nice big load on my
stomach, so I can rub it in like skin lotion. Then at times he just likes
to be lathered down with lube and his head played with until he shoots a
nice load.

    I have had my share of girls and guys but only a few can really take
smokie all the way, because of his girth, almost as large as a cardboard
tube for paper towels and bout as long. I used to use toilet paper tubes to
fuck when I was younger but they got too short and I had to move up to
paper towel tubes, mom was asking where all the paper towels were. I told
her I used them cleaning the truck windows and such, she bought it, but
really I was using them as make believe fuck toys.

    This is a tale of the first time I had sex with a boy.

    I was taking karate lessons once and a cute guy and I went to the
bathroom at the same time. We opened our gi's and our pants to take a leak
when he looked over at me and gasped.

    "I looked at him and saw he was looking at smokie and I just nodded and
said, "yep! And its not hard yet"

    Jon asks, "can I feel it, please, I never seen one that big before".

    I turned toward him, placed my hands on my hips, pulling my top out of
the way and said, "sure".

    He closed the distance between us and grabbed my hardening cock. I was
surprised, as this was the first time anyone else had touched me.

    "Wow!" Jon stated, as he slid his hand up and down my hardening
smokie. I should say that this happened when we were both 12. So about this
time I was hanging about between 6 or 7 inches hard and about the size of a
small aspirin bottle.

    He just kept stroking it as he stared at it.  I knew he was hooked on
my smokie. I looked at his l'il pecker sticking out of his pants and he was
hard as a rock. Looked to be about 4 inches long and as big as one of those
big pencils you can get for young kids.  I reached over and grabbed him and
he almost went to his knees as I did this.

    Jon looked up at me and had a far off look in his eyes.

    "We better get back out there before the master comes looking for us
and we get caught" I said.

    "Yeah better do that but man I hate to let this go" he sighs.

    "You want to spend the night with me Friday night" I ask.

    "Sure, if our moms say ok" Jon replies.

    We get the Okays from both moms and we are set.

    We lived on a farm in the country at that time so I had a barn that I
had my playhouse in. it had a couch and a lamp, a radio and a TV. We asked
to stay out there Friday night my mom said it would be ok.

    I was thinking of all the fun we would have up there by ourselves.

    When he got to the house we took his stuff out to the barn and I had
mine there already so we we out to play in the yard a while then had supper
with my folks when my step-dad got home.

    We took separate showers, then said good night to my folks and went to
the barn to see what we could get into. We listened to the radio some
because my step-dad was suppose to check on us before he went to bed he had
a job to finish Saturday morning so he would be gone early.

    While we listened to the radio we practiced some of the moves we had
been doing in karate class. It was warm so we took off our shirts and were
in just shorts when my dad called out to us. We went to the rail of the
upper floor and said we were good and were doing some training for class.

    "Now don't be up all night you two. You have a game tomorrow Lee,
remember" he said as he left us for bed.

    We went back to the practice and then the fun started. He would go for
my pick but I would move out of his way and I would grab his shorts and tug
at them. He looked at me and said, "So that's how you wanna play huh? I'll
show you "

    The next thing I knew I was on my back and my shorts were at my ankles
and his face was in my lap.  Rubbing his head side to side over my
hardening dick. The harder it got the harder he rubbed until he just
reached up and pulled my underoos off my hips.

    "Hello big boy. Can I play with you a while?" he asked my dick.

    Without warning he licked my dick from balls to tip and back. I looked
down at him and I couldn't say a word. I don't even think I was breathing
at the time.

    Suddenly I felt my chest burning and I gasped for breath.

    I moaned as he kept the licking up and down all around my dick. I felt
his rough tongue under the head and I thought I was a goner for sure. I
reached down and pulled his mouth off my dick. He looked up at me and
asked, "What's wrong? You don't like it?" with tears in his eyes.

    I thought he was going to run out the barn and back to his house across
town.

    "I love it, but I feel like I have to blow man, so slow down. It feels
so good. I never had anyone else touch me before. This is my first time
doing this." I threw all that at him so fast I hope he got it all.


    He just smiled and went back to slowly licking my dick. I felt my sack
being licked. I was a mess. My head was going side to side on the floor. I
was getting feelings I had never had before; I felt something warm and wet
on my dickhead. I looked down and he had the head of my dick in his
mouth. I arched my back and thrust my hips at his face and sighed.

    "Ooooommmmmm" I moaned.

    It rattled the window in the back of the room we were in.

    He took more of my dick on his mouth and I felt him grab my balls and
pull them down as he went farther down then I felt him open his mouth wider
and swallow.  I felt my dick being squeezed in his throat.

    This can't be a 12-year-old boy doing this to me. I don't know how to
do none of this stuff but he had me writhing and moaning and in his throat
squeezing my dick.

    I looked at his face and his lips were in my sparse bush around the
base of my dick, his eyes looking at me.  For a moment I thought I saw a
smile on his lips as the corners of his mouth turned up.

    He started to move up and down on my dick and he kept hold of my balls
and I felt a finger rubbing my crack. He took my dick out of his mouth long
enough to slip his finger into his mouth and hock up as wad of spit. I
wondered what he intended. I waited to see if he was gonna jack himself off
or what.

    I saw him take my dick back in his mouth to the root of it as he put
his finger back in my crack. He found my hole and rubbed there then started
to push in slightly. I tightened up my hole. He pulled off my dick and said
to relax.

    Then he went back to bobbing his head on my dick and rubbing my hole. I
felt his slick finger enter me and I thought my balls and cock would blow
off my l'il body.

    He finally got his finger in my hole and rubbed something in there that
made me sit up and grab his bobbing head as I moaned so load I thought the
neighbors two miles away would hear. I just hoped my folks didn't hear it
and come to check on us.

    He reached up and twisted my nipple so hard I thought it was in his
hand as he moved his hand away. I looked at my chest and the nipple was
still there.

    I began to thrust my hips at his face as I held him to my lap.

    I am not sure who made the most noise, him or me, but mine was louder
as his mouth was full.

    I felt like my insides were going to come out of my dick. My balls
hurt, my dick hurt, my ass was throbbing around his rubbing finger and
suddenly I told him I had to shoot, I thought he would pull off but he just
moved faster, bobbing his head and pushing his finger in my ass. His finger
hit that something in there again and I tensed up my body so tight I
couldn't move.

    I looked down saw him move to where just the head was in his mouth and
his hand was jerking the rest of my dick. I felt the earth stop, all that
mattered was I was gonna shoot my l'il load in his mouth if he didn't move
soon.

    'I am gonna shoot Jon! Move now! " I said to him

    He just shook his head and worked harder and faster on my dick. I went
rigid again and froze in place as I felt the balls pull from his hands and
try their best to get inside my body.

    That was it. I started to shoot my l'il spermies in his mouth and
that's the last I remember for a few minutes, as I blacked out from the
pure pleasure he had given me.

    I woke to a worried face leaning over me, calling my name. He was
scared to death he had hurt me.

    I was covered in sweat, shaking still and having spasms. I finally
spoke to him.

    "My god! How, where, when did you learn to do all that" I whimpered.

    "It's a long story. I will tell you one day. Just lay back and relax"
Jon said, as he stroked my face.

    It seemed like forever but I finally felt better. I had stopped shaking
and I looked at him. He had taken his shorts and underoos off and was
stroking his dick. I reached for it moving his hand out of the way and I
jerked him. I then did something I had been thinking of for a while. I
licked the head of his dick and it was not nasty. I took a bit more in my
mouth and felt the head reach the back of my mouth and I gagged on it. I
pulled off it, licked the length of it then down to his balls and licked
them. I ran my tongue around his shaft and then took it back in my mouth
and I felt him stiffen up and he was trying pull my head off his dick I
reached for his hands and moved them away.

    "I got to try this. It 's my first time doing this so just don't push
it in too deep," I softly said to Jon.

    I felt his hands grab my head softly and glide me up and d own his
shaft and I reached and grabbed his balls and they were up tight to his
shaft and I had a difficult time pulling them down so I could rub them.

    "Oh Lee, that feels so good just like that. Don't stop. I am going to
shoot any second now." Jon moaned.

    I felt his balls slip from my hand and head north fast as his body
stiffened up so tight you could have bounced a ball on it.

    He reached for my head again and held me still as he thrust into my
mouth gently and then I felt something warm and salty hit the roof of my
mouth as he moaned and shook.

    "Oh man, Lee run your tongue around the head. Please, that feels so
good, just like that. Yeah!" he moaned out

    I felt his body go limp on the floor as I swallowed the seed he had
shot in my mouth. I saw a dribble leaking from his slit so I leaned into
his lap and licked off the head and shaft where there was some spilled
spermies.

    I am not sure why I did this next thing, but my mind said to do it. I
ran my tongue up thru his sparse bush and kept going up until I reached his
belly button and licked it. He flinched as I did that and I could hear soft
whimpers coming from him so I moved up his body. When I got to his nipples
they were standing upright. Tight, like they were going to pop off his
chest, I ran my tongue around one, then moved to the other and did the same
thing.

    He lay there, his head thrown back, a small pool of sweat collected in
his throat area. I ran my tongue thru it and he shivered as I did this. I
then ran my tongue up the side his neck to his ear and licked it, he
shivered again, I then licked down his jaw to his lips and why I did this
next thing I don't know I placed my lips over his and kissed him. My first
kiss ever.  Then ran my tongue over to his other ear and licked it.

    He moaned and pushed me up from him and his eyes were glassy, staring
like a blind man.

    Finally he closed his eyes and pulled me down to him and ran his hands
up and down my back. I felt so loved at that moment.

    He reached up and kissed my lips. I felt his tongue on my lips so I
opened mine and then I had two tongues in my mouth, a war of tongues going
on. We finally broke off the kiss and he lay back down, pulling me on top
of him. Sighing as we just lay there. I felt a rising in my lap, two of
them really. We just lay there rubbing what skin we could reach and humping
our dicks against each other's.

    We finally got up off the floor and got into the sleeping bag to cuddle
up for the night.

    The next morning I heard dad leave for work and looked over at Jon as
he slept away. He looked so peaceful lying there. I laid my arm over him he
pulled it tighter around him and we drifted off to sleep again.


    We finally got up when my mom called us to breakfast. I asked him, how
he knew about all this.

     Jon said," I will tell you later. Ok?"

    I saw him turn and wipe his face as he got dressed.

    Well if you like this part I might be pushed to write Jon's story and
see if he and Lee get to do more. Let me know.