Date: Fri, 17 Oct 2003 14:18:38 -0700 (PDT)
From: Arch Thomas <lohungstud@yahoo.com>
Subject: Arch and Andy

I am Arch Thomas.  My middle name is Bradley, and I prefer that to Arch,
but in my neighborhood was a kid named Andrew Thomas, no relation,. And he
was only one day younger than me, so we became Arch and Andy. In some ways
we were a lot alike; both blond and both on the smallish side until puberty
kicked in and we both spurted (in at least two meanings of the word) up to
just over six feet.

To get to the point, he came over to study our first year in prep school. I
think it was Latin, but for reasons you'll see soon, I've long since
forgotten.  We'd just learned about jacking off from Rick O'Brien who was
developed more than we were. In our affluent neighborhood the fathers had
build "cabins" for several of the guys (though not for A&A). In his cabin
Rick showed off not only his growth of pubes, way ahead of the rest of us,
but also what to do with our too-frequent "boners". So it was that when
Andy and I tired of studying, we got to talking about the white geyser we'd
seen spurt from Rick's dick. Neither of us had had that experience yet, and
of course at that age all it takes to get hard is for the idea to cross
one's mind.

Thus it was that the two of us were alone up in my bedroom, with my mother
downstairs having been told we shouldn't be disturbed, serious studying
going on. Never shy about such things, I told Andy I was going to try
Rick's trick, yanked my thin but long dick out of my pants and started
yanking. Andy followed suit quickly but neither of us were having much
luck. Somehow we'd both overlooked the idea of lubrication, and two little
peckers were getting a bit sore.  Then I remembered Rick had spit into his
hand and mentioned it to Andy.

That's when I had this brainstorm... let's suck.

Of course Andy expressed some reservations but I told him girls did it all
the time and it didn't hurt them. I took the lead, getting down on my knees
beside where Andy sat. He gave no resistance to my moist mouth embracing
his little pink cock, in fact said it felt good.  I stopped and said I
wanted that feeling too. First I lay back on my bed and Andy came over,
kneeling beside the bed between my overhanging legs, and started to suck.
In my excitement I wrapped my legs around him, and he stopped, saying "What
are you doing?" With that I invited him up onto the bed head to toes, etc.

A fine 69 began, and both began to really get into it. In a bit I felt
Andy's mouth leave my prick long enough to say "Watch out".  Of course that
was followed by a hot spurt into my mouth, and just as he returned his lips
around my red dick I followed suit.  Both of us drank it in, assuming no
problems would ensue, based on my theory that girls did it all the time and
it never hurt them.

Andy and I went on through the four years of prep school together.  He
found out about fucking from Sarah, our mutual girlfriend, and his
interests apparently went that way, but my taste for that original play
kept with me, and still does decades later.