Date: Tue, 2 Jan 2001 00:26:06 EST
From: Charlie
Subject: Charlie's Graduation

This story is true except for the names and some details that I don't
remember perfectly.  You can read it, copy it, paste it to the friggin
bathroom wall.  I don't care.  I hope you enjoy it.....


CHARLIE'S GRADUATION

My first time occurred when I was about 14.  It happened on the night of my
junior high school graduation.  I had a good friend, named Steve, who lived
several towns away.  When either one of us visited the other's house, we
would stay over for the night.  Although I am white and Steve was black,
race was never an issue between us.  We were just great friends.

As we were both 14, sex preoccupied much of our conversation.  We had
discussed what we'd like to do with girls and what we had done (not much!).
But we both staunchly denied any interested in sex with guys.  When we'd
talk about what type of sexual activities we'd like to try, one of the more
challenging questions was, "would you let another guy suck your dick?"
Neither of us had ever had any significant sexual activity, so the idea of
being sucked off, even by a guy, was tempting.

We both worked out regularly and, being in our teens, we were in terrific
shape, muscular and lean.  While we were pretty close in physical strength,
he'd tease me about how blacks had bigger cocks than whites.  I was pretty
proud of my 7 1/2 inches and felt he was challenging me, but I would never
dare suggest a comparison.  One time, I found a pubic hair on my bed and I
said it was his.  He said it couldn't be because black guy's pubes were
much more curly than white guys.  Then, he reached into his shorts and
pulled out a pube for me to compare.  It proved his point.  It also made me
wonder.

All of my male friends at that age would wrestle and test each others'
strength.  On the night of my graduation, Steve and I stayed up real late
until my parents were asleep.  We snuck out and smoked some pot and then
went up to my bedroom to get ready for bed.  We both stripped to our
jockeys, as we always slept in underwear, and began to pull out the
sleeping sofa for Steve.  (I slept in my bed in the same room.)  As we
pulled out the sofa, Steve ambushed me and tried to pin me.  I fought back.
It was part of the games that we'd play all the time, except this time we
were in our underwear.  We wrestled really hard, picking each other up,
putting each other in half and full nelsons, squeezing each other in the
scissors between our legs.  There were no rules, the whole point was to
just try to overpower each other.

After wrestling a while, I began to get hard.  As we was only wearing
jockeys, it was pretty obvious that my cock was sticking straight up to the
waistband.  I was a little embarrassed about getting hard, but Steve
pretended not to notice (or he was too wasted to notice) and kept wrestling
with me.  At first, Steve tried not to touch my hard cock, but after a
while he just couldn't help it.  I'd grab Steve from behind and my cock
would rub his back, or he'd move his arm quickly and catch it on the tip of
my hard on.  Eventually, Steve began to get hard too.  I couldn't tell how
big he was, but it was clear that his cock head was sticking straight up,
nearly pushing out of his underpants.  We went on wrestling, unavoidably
rubbing and pressing our bodies against each others cocks, and getting
harder by the second.

At one point, Steve pinned me on my stomach on the floor.  As I struggled
to get up, he moved so that his hard cock was nearly between the cheeks of
my ass, with only the thin material of our "tighty whities" between us.  At
this point, I really was pretty horny and pushed my hips up.  He didn't say
anything, but he didn't move away either.  I did it again.  He asked me
"are you trying to get me hard?"  I said, "it's a little to late for that."

We started wrestling again.  After a short while I ended up in the same
position on top of Steve.  But, I landed on him so my hardon was directly
between his cheeks.  He responded by giving me a squeeze with his butt.  I
pushed back and he grinded into me.  I said "I think you're trying to give
me a hardon."  He said "doesn't it feel good?"  He had a well shaped and
muscular ass.  The grip on my cock was a great turn on.  I had never had
meaningful sexual activity (other than "feeling up" girls).  I said "yes"
and began to thrust into Steve's crack as he continued to massage my cock
with his cheeks.

It became clear that we weren't much into wrestling anymore, so we moved
onto my bed.  I lay on my stomach and Steve stuffed his rod between my ass
cheeks, both of us still in our jockeys.  I began to squeeze and thrust up
into the air.  He pushed back.  This went on for a few minutes, and Steve
abruptly got up.  It's funny to imagine, but at this point we did not
consider ourselves as engaged in sexual activity.  We were "wrestling" and
now we were making each other feel good, but we still had our underpants on
so, somehow, it was okay.

Steve took his turn as the "bottom" and I got on top of him.  I was
unbelievably horny at this point.  The sensations going through my body
were incredible.  I reached a point where I just didn't care whether this
was "fag" stuff or not, I just wanted to do it.  So, as Steve was working
my cock between his ass cheeks, I just reached around and grabbed his cock
with my right hand.  He gave out a moan and began to thrust into me.  I
couldn't take it any more and whispered in his ear "Oh shit, I'm going to
cum."  I began to blow my load right there on top of my buddy Steve, with
my hand around his big black cock.

I immediately got up and ran to the bathroom to clean up.  When I came
back, I had no idea what to expect.  Would he curse me out and tell all my
friends I was a fag?  Would he want to do the same thing again?  When I
returned, Steve was still in my bed.  I got in next to him and we began to
talk about it.  He said "I can't believe that just happened."  I said, "I
know, I couldn't help it.  It just felt so good."  He said, "I know."  Then
he added, "I almost came when you were doing that to me.  That's why I got
up."  Ah, my fears were eliminated!  I said, "well, if you want to, I'll
let you get on top of me again."

Steve had no problem with that, but he suggested that he would have trouble
cumming because the underwear "got in the way."  So, Steve pulled down his
underpants, and I slowly removed mine.  When he lay back down on me, I felt
the warmth of his beautiful prick sandwich itself between my butt cheeks.
I gave his cock a few good squeezes with my ass cheeks and he thrust
against me.  After a few minutes, heard him groan and felt his hot cum
shooting up between us and spreading across my back.  Steve cleaned up and
then went to his couch and we both went to sleep.

The next day, we decided Steve should stay over again.  That night, after
waiting for my parents to go to sleep, we got high and went to my bedroom
again.  We began to touch each other very gently, caressing each other's
bodies, still unsure of what we were doing or whether we really should be
doing it, but knowing that we had to do it.  We slowly worked our hands
around each other's jockeys, brushing each other's hardons to see how the
other would react.  Eventually, Steve, put one finger under the elastic of
my waistband on my back.  Then, he moved his finger around to the front so
his hand nearly touched my raging hardon.  I began to follow his lead.  I
moved my hand into the same position and waited there for a few tense
seconds.  Then, without a word, we both grabbed each other's cocks and
began exploring them.

It didn't take long for us to shed the underwear.  Now, for the first time,
I got a really good sense of Steve's cock.  In terms of size, I had to
admit that the old adage was true.  Although I was pushing 8 inches, he was
bigger, probably 8 1/2 inches or more, and thicker too.  We were both
circumcised, and Steve's cock was ramrod straight.  The feel of this hard
piece of flesh between my fingers was incredible.  We lay next to each
other, and jerked each others' cocks, telling each other what felt good,
improving our technique.  Steve seemed to catch on to everything much more
quickly than I did.  I was in ecstasy.  He began to speed up his pace, and
then slowed down.  He'd rub his thumb across the head of my cock.  He'd
massage by balls with his hand.  I tried to imitate him but he was too good
for me.  We explored and teased each other for a while, and then, without a
word, we just began to jerk each other faster.  I felt that boil build in
my nuts and that tingle in the base of my cock, and I knew that I would
start shooting soon.  I groaned and blew my wad all over Steve's hand and
chest.  Then, he grabbed his own cock and jerked himself to orgasm.

Being 14, it was no time before we were both hard again.  I climbed on top
of Steve and put my cock right on his.  We began grinding our hips
together, pressing our hardons into each other.  After a while, we traded
positions and Steve got on top.  It felt so good, especially when our cocks
were pressing right into each other.  After a little while of this, Steve
shot his load on my stomach.  The feeling of his hot jizz instantly sent me
beyond the point of no return and I unloaded my teen spunck between us.

The next time we tried these games, we were ready for more.  Steve got on
top of me and we ground our cocks together.  He moved his head down to my
nipples, then moved down to my abdomen.  I thought he was just exploring.
Then, he moved down to my hip.  I knew what was going on but I couldn't
believe it.  Steve raised his head up in the air, hanging right above my
cock.  He held it there a few seconds, then lowered it down and kissed my
prick.  I was out of my mind.  I actually thought about our sex talk and
whether it was okay to let another guy suck my dick.  I thought, what the
hell, "a mouth's a mouth."  I knew I wanted it.  When I felt his lips wrap
around the head of my incredibly hard penis, it was beyond anything I could
have imagined.  Steve slowly sucked my cock into his mouth.  I lay on my
back in another world.

I thought that having him jerk me off felt good, but this was amazing.  The
warmth of his mouth and wetness of his saliva felt unreal.  Steve bobbed
his head up and down on my cock for a short while, taking in as much as he
could.  Then, he tried really sucking.  The feeling in my groin intensified
and I knew I could not stand this too long.  Steve continued to suck my
cock, bobing his head up and down, gripping the base with his hand and
jerking me off in time to his sucking.  I knew I was going to come and I
didn't know what to do, so I just started coming in his mouth.  That first
shot should have blown a hole in the back of his head.  Steve took as much
as he could and then used his hand to finish me off.  Steve complained a
little about my not warning him when I was ready to cum, but he also said
that the cum didn't taste bad.

Then, it was my turn.  I told Steve to lay on his back and knelt between
his legs.  I held his huge cock in my hand felt it.  I kissed his waist and
stomach around his cock.  I kissed between his legs, working my way up to
his balls.  Then, I got up the courage to kiss the spot between his cock
and balls.  I let my tongue run up and down his shaft, circling his head
and teasing him.  His cock was perfect, straight and smooth and hard.  With
nothing left to explore, I took a breath and sucked his cock head into my
mouth.  It felt huge.  It took a little work to get used to the feeling of
that massive black dick in my 14 year old mouth, but it tasted great.  I
let myself go, trying everything--taking as much in as possible, working
his cock as fast as I could, sucking, licking and grabbing his cock any way
that seemed to bring him pleasure.

I was hard in no time and we traded turns sucking each other.  Trying to
see who could swallow more of whose cock, trying a 69, and anything else we
could think of.  He said he wanted to fuck my face, so I let him get on top
of my and slide his big black joint into my mouth and pump it.  He slid his
big black dick in and out of my mouth, faster and faster, until he suddenly
pulled out and began to jack himself off, spewing white goo all over me.
Then, he let me do the same.  His cum still on my chest and stomach, I
climbed up onto Steve's face and pushed my cock in.  I thought that sex
couldn't get any better than this.  I felt the pressure build in my balls
and let go of my hot teen come in his mouth.  Steve sucked and swallowed
everything I had until I couldn't take it.  Then I pulled out and fell
asleep on his chest, with spooge still dripping out of my cock.