Date: Mon, 26 Feb 2007 22:25:17 -0800 (PST)
From: David Anderson <gadsdenboi22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Church Boys Go Bad part 1 (teaser)

I followed Dan into the church bathroom; my heart pounding in my chest so
loud it drowned out his father the preacher from the podium. He turned to
help the door close with a push and snapped the lock. Before I knew what to
do he was on me. He pushed his plump lips against mine and in went his
tongue. I was frozen and terrified but excited. It wasn't until I opened my
eyes that I noticed that they had been closed.

"Is this ok?" Dan asked.

He had motioned for me to look down during the service and of course I fell
into his trap. We always sat in the back so we could make a quick escape to
the game room once service began. I looked down and my mouth fell open.
There pushing up his black dress pants was his nicely sized junk. He
grinned at me in a way that made me instantly hard as well. We had hung out
all summer and like any thirteen-year-old boys sexual tension had run high
but only hardons had materialized and nothing else. As everyone bowed their
heads to pray he motioned towards the door.

"I'm cool" I lied trying not to pass out.

Why was he doing this now after I had imagined it in a thousand other ways?
We were in a church bathroom during service for God sake! I had no time to
panic; he pulled me to him with such force that I had to struggle to catch
my breath. I could feel his cock on my hip and his hands on my ass. He
overpowered me in everything we did basketball, swimming, and arm wrestling
and now this? He flashed that evil grin again and pinned against the wall
behind me. Again his tongue dove back into my mouth threatening to choke me
as he began to stroke my cock through my dress pants. Just as fast as this
whole situation began it ended. Someone knocked on the bathroom door. Dan
didn't panic although my mind was quickly approaching that direction.

"Go out and I will hide in here" he said calmly. He ran to the last stall
and I watched his legs disappear as he closed and locked the door while
standing on the toilet. I did not question him but did just that. He
flushed the toilet and I washed my hands and unlocked the door. Mr. Clifton
a deacon was waiting outside with a look of pain on his face.

"Ah, thank you Dave...I was dying" he gasped.

"If you only knew you would be!" I thought.

I went to the game room in the basement of the church and waited for Dan to
show. It took some twenty minutes but finally he came tromping down the
stairs laughing his head off.

"Fucking Clifton had the shits and stayed in there forever squirting, I
thought I was going to die from the smell!" He waved his hand in front of
his face as if the stench had followed him.

"Sorry dude." I replied from my position on the floor. I was lying on my
stomach playing Game Cube. Trying to act as if nothing had happened seemed
like the thing to do.

"I'm the one that's sorry." he smirked.

"For what?" I knew where he was going with this.

"For not finishing this!" He grabbed at his package.

He made his way behind where I lay and I could fell his breath on my neck;
he lay on top off me pinning me once more to the ground. His cock found its
way in-between my butt cheeks as I let out a slight gasp. This was moving
entirely too fast! Was I ready for this? This is what I had spent hours
jerking off to and thinking about after all.

"Dan...I..." I began.

"Just kidding man!" he said rolling off of me.

He picked up the other controller and acted as if he were playing the
game. My emotions were all over the place now. I had wanted him to stop but
keep going and now he had stopped! Maybe I had been a bad kisser or turned
him off in some way. We sat quiet for a minute when he turned to me with
that smile again, "hey you wanna see if you can spend the night?"

"Uh...ok...I will ask my mom." I felt a wave of relief before the next
thought hit me...tonight was parents night at church so we would be home
alone together.


To Be Continued...