Date: Sat, 19 Jan 2008 22:43:15 +0000
From: Layton Deschanel <laytondeschanel@live.com>
Subject: "Charm School Fucking" (boy/boy)

Thirteen year old Alex was the average kid.  And he knew it.  Is there such
a thing as too average?  He would think to himself.  He had friends but no
best friend.  He could make a joke but he wasn't funny.  He could play
soccer, but he never scored the goals.  His body was growing, but tons of
the other boys were bigger.

He let the shower water drip into his eyes blurring his vision.  He wiped
his hands down the front of his chest over his breasts.  Do men have
breasts?  Down he wiped the water droplets that held on for dear life.  He
felt his hands drop over the muscles that were becoming his chest and felt
the bumps of his abdominal muscles.  He was so lean he could make out the
shapes of the muscles across his mid section.

Alex ran his hand below his waste and let his hand cup over his dick and
balls.  He liked thinking about words like dick and cock when he thought of
his privates.  Wee-wee and cock.  It was the difference between boy and
man.

He tried to feel if he was any bigger.  The cup of his had felt pretty
empty.  Still.

Before he could get hard, Alex let go, turned off the shower, and toweled
off.  Alex peeked from the door into the hallway.  No one was in sight so
he leaped naked out into the hallway and gazelled into his room to get
dressed for the Cotillion formal dinner.

He used the gel his mom had bought for him to slick his hair back.  The
part that ran along the left side was bright white in contrast with his
slick brown hair turned wet and black.  Dressed in a tuxedo, cummerbund,
and bow tie, he felt the wind blow around the helmet hairdo his mother
called "classy" as they made their way into the middle school gymnasium.

The Cotillion dinner was the final celebration to send off the newly
charm-schooled youngsters.  Alex watches some of the girls as they tip toed
around on high heels clumsily.  They all wear too much make up.  His mom
said that the girls just wanted to be grown up.  But they were already
taller than Alex.

"Hey, Alex."

He turned and looked at Jessie who wore the exact same outfit he was
wearing.  But Jessie had poke-a-dots on his bow tie.

Jessie wrinkled his brow, "What's wrong with your hair?"

"My mom made me put gel in it."

Neither one responded or carried the conversation further.  Both were in
the same situation, what good would it be discussing it or feeling
embarrassed about it?

A loud voice came through a speaker and pierced through the growing rumble
of 25 boys and 25 girls chatting and told everyone to take their seat.

"Let's get out of here," said Jessie.  His eyes looked desperate to escape
like a criminal behind bars.  Jessie took a step back from Alex.  He
reached forward and tugged on Alex's coat sleeve.  The pull was light but
the other pull, the deeper down pull, was almost jarring.

They both started running as soon as they slipped out the side door.  Their
slick-bottom shoes scrapped oddly across the asphalt.  The night was mixing
with what was left of the day making the school grounds pale yellow.

Alex was slower than Jessie.  The two ran aimlessly at first but eventually
tired out and found their way to the empty baseball field.  Alex ran to the
pitcher's mound and stood up right with his hands clasped together like a
pitcher choosing his pitch.  Jessie laughed and jumped right into the game.
He hunched over the home plate and swung an imaginary bat over his head.
Alex pitched, Jessie swung.  The two both looked at an imaginary ball
soaring above.  Then suddenly at each other.  They both raced for first
base to see who would be "out."

Alex was closer to the base than Jessie, but before Alex could plant his
foot, Jessie grabbed his arm and pulled him side ways.  The two grabbed
onto each other and tried to wriggle free and keep the other from getting
away at the same time.

The dugouts sat down in the ground with an over hang fully blocking them
from anyone looking their way from the gymnasium.  Alex felt a little rush
when he thought about hiding out with Jessie.  They weren't friends.  But
they had kept each other company during the Cotillion classes every
Thursday night for three months.

The stadium lights were off but a few lampposts were lit casting a cool
light over the boys on the sticky-warm September night.

Both boys were sweating enough that the hair around their foreheads was
matted down.  Jessie untied his bow tie and unbuttoned his shirt down
enough that Alex could see the start of the chest underneath.  The sweat
gleamed in the swallow of his throat, above his sternum.

Alex felt his dick twitch and felt the muscles tighten where his cock met
his balls.  God my hearts beating fast.  Alex followed Jessie's example and
removed his tie and loosened his collar.

Jessie reached into his coat pocket.  He pulled out a piece of paper folded
in quarters.  He handed it to Alex.

"I drew it for you."

Alex unfolded the picture and saw a pencil sketch of a large tree beside a
running river.  It wasn't particularly good, but to Alex, it was enough.
Jessie didn't look at Alex after he handed him the drawing.  Alex looked at
the side of Jessie's mouth and leaned in.  He kissed the corner of Jessie's
lips.  Jessie stiffened during the first few moments of Alex's kiss, but
gave in when he realized that both of them were in the same situation, what
good would it be discussing it or feeling embarrassed about it?

Jessie turned towards the kiss and the two slid together bumping their
knees and putting their hands on each others coat.  Alex's heart was
bumping so hard inside of him it hurt.  His stomach twisted and flipped.
The two mouths opened slightly, and Alex let his lower lip slide across
Jessie's top lip.  Jessie's mouth tasted metallic, warm, and sweet.
Jessie's hand rested on Alex's face.  He tilted his face for him and licked
at Alex's mouth with his tongue.  It was quick, but once he saw Alex was
okay with it, it lasted longer.  And then much longer as their tongues
started wrestling.

Both mouths were wet from the kiss.  Alex was the one who broke away.

"What's wrong?  Do you not want to anymore?" said Jessie.

"No.  I want to do more.  Do you want to show each other?"

Jessie lit up.  "Okay-" He stood so quickly Alex jerked back a little.

Jessie was already hard as he could physically be.  But he wasn't
embarrassed.  He had felt Alex's dick so he knew he was hard too.

Jessie had already unbuttoned his belt buckle.  Alex quickly did the same.

"On three?" asked Jessie.

"Okay."

The two stood only a few feet apart, but far enough away from one another
they could see everything about each other.  They both unbuttoned and
unzipped, grabbed onto the pants flaps and the waist bands of their
underwear.  At three the two slid their pants down to their thighs and
stood up.  Both of their cocks stood out away from their bodies, but their
shirttails coved everything but the tips of their dicks.

"Lift up your shirt," said Jessie as he took a couple of steps forward and
lifted up his own shirt.

Alex stood close enough to Jessie that he could feel his breath in his
face.  Jessie's cock was about the same size as Alex.  Five inches or fewer
and slender.  He smiled at that.  Jessie had pubic hair already too, but
his was longer and darker which made his little triangle dark and thick.

Jessie reached out and put his hand around Alex's cock without even asking.
Alex jerked backwards and his dick pulled away from Jessie.

"I'm sorry," said Jessie worried he had gone too far.

"No, it's fine.  I just haven't done this, and I wasn't expecting it."

Alex waited for Jessie to say something like I haven't done this either.
But he didn't.  He looked at Jessie whose hand was still outreached but
empty.  His face seemed embarrassed.

"You've done stuff like this before?"  Asked Alex.

"Yeah.  One of my neighbors who's two years older showed me when I slept
over once."

Alex felt average all over again.  Jesse spoke up when Alex didn't say
anything.  "Here.  Why don't you do mine and I'll do yours."

Jessie reached out and took hold of Alex's dick.  He quivered at Jessie's
touching.  He took a breath and reached out for Jessie's dick.  His cock
was curved up a little bit, which seemed cool to Alex.  The skin moved over
the hard-on underneath.  His balls hung below and swayed a little with each
of Alex's tugs.  Alex started squeezing harder, which made Jessie belt
forward uttering one sound: "ha-."  He reached up and braced himself on
Alex's shoulder.

Both boys held their shirts up chest high and held someone else's dick in
their hands.  Alex looked at Jessie's and Jessie looked at Alex's.  Both
heads were angled violently down fascinated by another boy's cock.

Only after a more enthusiastic pull from Jessie did Alex look up at the boy
in front of him.  Jessie looked up too and didn't hesitate to put his lips
on Alex again.  He kissed but also pulled Alex closer holding onto his
butt.  He pressed his pelvis into Alex's and rubbed their cocks against one
another.  Alex could feel the soft under side of his dick rubbing against
the hair at the base of Jessie's dick.

Both boys used their free hands to explore the other.  No butt check was
left untouched, no nipple untweaked, no bellybutton unfingered.

"Do you want to try putting it inside?" Asked Jessie.

"You mean like fucking?" said Alex.

Jessie nodded.  His dick twitched every time his heart beat.

"We're going to need to take off our pants," said Alex already kicking at
the heel of his shoes.

"Can we take off all of our clothes?"  Alex looked up at Jessie and smiled
little.  Jessie clearly felt embarrassed.  "We'll need more to lay on the
ground."

The two boys kept their eyes glued on the other as they pulled their
blazers off and started unbuttoning their shirts.  The pile of clothes was
topped off with pants.  Socks stayed on.

Jessie was only a little bigger than Alex.  His shoulders a little broader,
his pubescent muscles larger.  The two were growing and skinny despite any
differences.

Alex laid down in the pile of clothes.  Jessie followed and laid down
between his legs.  Their two warm bodies pressed together, which took
Alex's breath away.  From the excitement and the weight on top of him.
They kissed and tongued each other's neck and then found each other's mouth
again.

Jessie lifted himself up so he hovered over the boy under him.  Alex saw
the first few hairs starting underneath Jessie's arms.  He looked down the
boy's body, which was completely flexed holding the push up position above
Alex.  He lifted up his butt from the ground and touched the tip of his
penis to Jessie's and tried to rub it along the length of the rigid cock.

Jessie responded by pressing himself back down on top of Alex.  He kept his
chest elevated but rubbed his dick directly on top of Alex's throbbing rod.
Their hips rubbed against each other and their dicks squeezed between their
two bodies.  Alex wrapped his arms around Jessie's neck, and Jessie arched
his back pressing his hips into the boy below him.

Jessie pulled back and sat on his knees.  His dick stood completely
straight up.  Alex lifted himself up on his elbows and watched as Jessie
licked his index finger down to the base knuckle.  He let the saliva
stretch from his lip to his finger coating it completely.  He pointed it
directly below Alex's balls.

The finger felt sharp but smooth and didn't start hurting until Jessie
reached his second knuckle.  He pulled back a little and pressed more until
his finger was deep, fully swallowed by the pink pucker.  Jessie watched as
the skin moved around his finger.  Squeezing it.

Alex felt Jessie squeezing his balls at the same time his finger was
playing around inside of him.  The finger made him squeeze his cheeks
together which made his cock push upwards even higher.  He was afraid the
tip was going to burst it felt so tight.  Jessie took his finger out and
wiped it on Alex's shin.  They both squiggled around and fought back
against each other.

When Jessie was back between Alex's legs, he let his dick slip beneath
Alex's balls and point towards his pink star.

"Can I try to put it in?"  Asked Jessie with his mouth so close to Alex's
ear.

There was a pause and Jessie felt Alex nod.  Jessie pulled back on his
knees again and licked his tongue around his mouth then licked his hand a
few times.  He rubbed the slick palm on his dick and on the opening between
Alex's legs.

"Not enough," he said.  He reached his hand over beside Alex's face:
"Spit."

Alex looked at him as if he were crazy.

"Come on!  It's got to be slippery to go in."

Alex suctioned his mouth to gather all his spit.  He turned his head and
spit into Jessie's palm.

Jessie coated his cock with Alex's saliva then pressed his dick gently
against the hole.  Jessie slid in easily and quickly since his cock was
only starting to grow.  Alex seized and wrapped his arms around Jessie and
pulled up from the ground.

"Ow, ow, ow."  Alex kept emitting short-breathed whimpers as he let
Jessie's cock twitch and throb inside of him.

Jessie felt Alex's rigid body start to relax.  The entire time Alex had to
adjust to something inside of him, Jessie enjoyed the muscles inside
squeeze his cock buried deep where he couldn't see.  Sometimes when his
dick would twitch his entire body would react the same way.  It was like a
small convulsion that he couldn't help.

They both looked at each other and said in unison, "Are you okay?"

Laughs turned into a low moan and the movement from simply adjusting shot
tickles up to Alex's dick tip.  And I'm not even touching it.

Jessie's breathing was stuttered and his eyes shut as if he were
concentrating fiercely.  He didn't move much on top of Alex, but he did
rock his hips back and forth between the thighs on each side of him.  He
tried to push his dick in as deep as it could go.  But when he would go too
far in, Alex would put his hand on Jessie's chest.  Just his slender finder
tips lightly pushing away.

Alex began to get used to the full feeling inside of him.  He opened his
eyes from a long- held squint and looked around him.  The right of him was
the dirty brick wall of the dugout.  The left was the opposite wall, which
was just as muddy but also held up the worn wooden bench.  The entire dug
out was partially lit from the utility-pole lamps that shone a cool blue
gray on the spread open and hunched up figure down in the dugout.

Alex watched Jessie's body flex on top of him as he shifted his body
forward then pull away.  The repetition fell perfectly in line with his
breathing.  Alex's lips were open loosely and the breath that ran in and
out of him dried them causing him to lick his lips often.  He reached out
and put his hands on the outside of Jessie's rib cage and pulled up to kiss
his mouth to wet his own.  With his body rigid trying to hold onto Jessie
as they kissed, Alex's bottom tightened as a reflex.

Jessie broke their kiss when he gasped from the tightening boy hole beneath
him.  His body jerked upwards away from Alex's hold.  He grabbed onto
Alex's waist putting his thumbs against the hip bones.  Holding the boy's
body still, he thrust his dick into the wet spot like a bull's eye.

Alex felt the grip on his waist and let Jessie hold him in place and smack
his pubic area against Alex's bottom.  He ran his fingers through the hair
above his ever-erect cock and traced along his stomach and chest.  He
folded his fingers behind his head and felt the cool breeze running across
his smooth underarm.  He watched as Jessie tried to push completely inside.

Jessie's face froze letting go of Alex's waist.  He slide his hands up
Alex's waist, past his stomach, and stopped at his upper rib cage.  He used
Alex's chest to hold himself up as he seized forward each time his body
tightened with waves of orgasm.  Jessie's palms pressed on Alex's chest
muscle.  At the end of his cum, Jessie lowered himself on top of Alex and
breathed heavily.

Alex shivered as Jessie pulled his cock out of his ass.  Alex's dick still
stood tall waiting for a hand to help it cum.  Jessie smiled and snatched
Alex's dick and jerked it quickly.  Alex's cum didn't shoot out, which
surprised him.  He felt like he would explode.  The juice bubbled up and
slid in a single strand down Jessie's fist.

Jessie squeezed until the dick was tapped.  He let go of Alex's four inch
dick and let it flop back into the bed of light pubic hair.  Jessie looked
at the cum on his hand and didn't hesitate to wipe it on Alex's shin.

The two fought back against one another, wrestling, just to have an excuse
to hold onto each other a little longer.

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