Date: Sat, 15 Sep 2001 23:05:33 -0700
From: Scotty <scotty2hottie_25@hotmail.com>
Subject: David

At the time I was 13 or 14 years old.  David was my age, and in my grade.
We had both just gotten out of junior high and were starting High School.
David was cute, all the girls loved him. He was about 5'8" or so, with light
brown hair, hazel eyes and a hairless body. It was a nice one at that.  At
school he would not acknowledge me, but back home he would, and I took every
opportunity to hang out with a cool kid.

David had invited me to spend the night at his house.  I, of course, jumped
at the chance!  We bullshitted and messed around for a few hours.  We
watched a lot of television, and eaten junk food.  David had gotten tired
and was starting to fall asleep so we turned the t.v. and lights off and he
went to sleep, I did not.

I could not sleep.  All evening long I tried my heart out to sneak a peak of
his penis.  I thought that because he was wearing just a tee-shirt and his
baggy boxers that it would be easy, but let me tell you, it wasn't.
Throughout that whole night I saw nothing, I was bummed. Now, because I had
worked myself up so much about it, I could not get it off my mind.  As David
lay there in his bed, me in his brother's bed, next to him,   I could hear
that he was asleep by the way he was breathing.

I took my opportunity.  I slid out of the bed, and onto the floor.   I
noticed that the clock on the night stand was facing him and giving off a
lot of light.  I turned the alarm clock on its face so that the light could
not be seen, nor illuminate me as I went over to him.  I was on the floor. I
was crouching beside David, who lay on the bed without knowledge of my being
there.  I slowly slid my hand under the covers.  I could feel the heat from
his body.  I started becoming nervous. I started shaking.  David shifted.  I
moved my hand out from underneath the covers and curled up into a ball,
hoping to not be noticed.  David's breathing became more that of a sleeping
person again, so I decided to make another attempt.  I again put my had
under the covers and slowly slid it up towards his body.  His crotch was
buried under his blankets, he had them between his legs.  I moved my hand
down to his knee.  I could feel a pit in my stomach.  I wanted, at that
moment, more than anything to touch him.  My heart pounded.  My pulse raced.
  My hand found it's way up his thigh. I was in heaven.  My boner was harder
than it had ever been before.  My penis twitched with each beat of my heart.
  I got to the blankets and sheets between his legs.  Bravely I pulled them
away from his thighs, just enough so that my hand would fit up there.  My
hand glided softly up his inner leg.  I reached his boxers.  I placed my
hand just under the leg of his boxers and entered.  I could feel a small
tuft of hair just above his little guy.  David's penis could not have been
much longer than mine was at the time - my guess was about 4-5 inches long.
As I touched his penis I felt it begin to grow.  David became hard and I
started jerking him off with my pointer finger and my thumb.  David shifted.
  My hand withdrew, I crouched on the floor.

After that David turned over, and at that point in time I was so worried
about being caught that I stopped my efforts.  I went to sleep.