Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2009 10:52:07 -0700
From: Jesse Hale <iron_sexy2@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jesse's Adventure8. Gay fiction. Young Friends

If you are not old enough to read this, please don't. Otherwise, enjoy!

*Sorry its been so long! I've been busy!*

I may very well be the greatest teenager to ever live the life of a
promiscuous homosexual. That's right. I know eh? Well, what I mean by that
is, I've had a lot of adventures with plenty of boys. Too bad I'm getting
older... and this is my last adventure.

 If you need a recap, I'm Jesse and I'm almost 18. I really should start
growing up eh? Ha! I've fooled around with various boys over the years, and
I can say that I'm pretty proud of myself. I am good friends with Chace,
and of course James, who I hang with regularily. The last time I ever had
an adventure as a teenager was just before I turned 18, and it wasn't with
anyone I knew.  It was with a stranger, much like the times before, but he
was different. He was not young, oh no. He was much older than me, almost
ten years older.

 I met him at Wal-Mart in the next town over. He was very cute, and told me
he was 24. I really didn't feel like being fucked by a 24 year old, who I
just met; but we started talking. We walked around the store while I
shopped (my mother and siblings were at another store, coming to get me in
a little while) and then he asked me some more personal questions.

"Do you jack off?"

"Of course I do, every boy does." I replied childishly. He laughed
contently and then tapped my shoulder.

"Wanna..." he trailed off, motioning to the bathroom. I had never really
ever done anything with anyone in a public washroom, except for the time at
the hotel. The thought of bending over for this hunk in a dirty washroom
sent shivers down my spine.  "No. Not here." I said briskly. He frowned.
"Why not?" he asked. I could tell he was childish, even for an adult. He
was scene. He had nice blue crystal eyes and light brown hair. He was also
very skinny, very sexy indeed.

"Having sex in a public washroom is disgusting." I said lowly, moving to
pay for my items.

"I've got a car." he said.

I nodded in his direction and gave him a wink.

 Out in the parking lot, I looked over it to search for my mother's car. It
wasn't here. I knew this was dangerous, but I loved fun. He led me to a
newly bought Dodge Caravan that was quite large in the inside.

"We can do stuff on the floor. The seats fold back." he explained. I nodded
and got into the vehicle, not nervous at all.

Then it hit me. He never even told me his name. "What's your name?" I asked.

He smiled in my direction and got into the car. "Dario." he replied. Dario?
That's a funny name. I giggled lowly.

"What's yours?" he asked.

"Jesse."

He beamed. "I had a boyfriend named Jesse, he was hot as hell. Kinda like
you."

I flushed scarlet and then I noticed he began to take off his clothes.
First his shirt fell on the floor, revealing a built skinny pale body that
had a fragile 6-pack. My own self was tan, and I did have a built 6-pack. I
took of my shirt and the boy was amazed.

 Our pants were soon off and I was soon stroking his long rod. It was
large. 7.5" inches he told me. It was also cut, my preferred way of having
a penis. I stroked him softly and he moaned. My own cock was slowly growing
in my boxers.

"Take off your pants so I can see your cock." he said. I nodded and quickly
took off my boxers, revealing my 6" semi. He smiled and reached for it,
stroking it till it was full height.

 We then procedeed to 69, which was wonderful. He was hairless like me, and
I loved the feel of his tongue on my cock, moving up and down, like I've
never experienced.

 Once we finished cumming into each other's mouths, which was beyond
wonderful, he kept stroking me and I began to moan louder and louder, and
began shaking violently from the pleasure. He made me cum twice, licking it
up. He then went down on my nipple, making the pleasure reach its peak.

I screamed loudly as he caressed my nipple with his tongue and played with
my cock.

"Please, it's to much." I panted. He then stopped immediately. He let his
tongue come up from my nipple to my mouth and we shortly made out. His
hands were everywhere on me, caressing my hair, my chest, my waist. It was
great.

 Then I heard a beep come from somewhere.

"Shit." he said, breaking off the make out. I smiled. That felt wonderful.

"What is it?" I asked. He went over to check his cellphone.

"My bf just texted me. I gotta get going. Sorry mate." he said. I giggled.

"It was fun, thanks for the fun time." I said. He then smiled at me and let
me out of his van. I went back into Wal-Mart and found my mother near the
entrance. We then left the city and I had another boy under my belt.

 This is sadly probably the last of Jesse's Adventures, and he will likely
head off to College soon! I might add a Graduation story.

If you enjoyed this story, please email iron_sexy2@hotmail.com or
boxerboi@live.ca for comments and feedback. It's always welcome!