Date: Fri, 2 Jul 2004 21:34:39 -0700 (PDT)
From: Brian <magicrulz13@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Taste of Mike: Chapter One

First off, I guess I should explain about myself.  My name is Brian. I'm 13
years old, brown hair, blue eyes, gay, and (supposedly) very cute.  This is
a story about what happened earlier this year.

One of my best years ever. So, I'll start.

One day when I was at a train station, I saw the cutest boy I had ever
seen. He had on a tight white A-shirt and blue swimshorts. He looked about
12 or 13 and had green eyes, and brown hair.  He was riding the same train
I was on, so he was most likely also going to the Taste Of Chicago. I hoped
to see him more while there.

Well, my wish came true! I saw him around almost every corner. I noticed
that he had been looking at me a lot, but tried to keep those thoughts out
of my mind. Even if it was exactly what I wanted.

One time I saw him in line at a Taste of Chicago booth, we started talking
because the line was long.  I found out that he lives in the town right
next to me!  It was great!

We traded phone numbers and addresses and agreed to call each other and see
if we could hang out sometime.  And we did!  That night when I got home, I
ran straight for the phone, and called him up.

When his father answered, I asked, "Is Mike there?" He called his son to
the phone, and we started talking.  We talked for almost an hour straight!
I loved this kid a lot. We talked about lots of things.  Like boys and
girls.  He seemed to steer away from the subject of girls, which was fine
with me of course.  So we mostly talked about boys, which was even better.
Man, this boy was cool.  Oh, and his voice was so...so...heavenly.  I was
going to get this boy no matter what I had to go through. But first I had
to find out if he was gay or bi.  I really hoped he was.

The next day, he called me and asked if we could hang out. Of course, I
said yes. So my mom drove me to his house, and we went swimming. I loved
that part!  He seemed to like it too. Because I noticed a bulge starting to
grow in his swimsuit.  I decided to just play around a little bit, and
pretend like I'm not trying to do something.  So, I started playfully
grabbing at his crotch. Every time I did it, the bulge seemed to grow even
larger. Geez, this boy was big for a 12 year old.  He was just barely
smaller than me, and I'm a year older than him! I just decided to ask him
if he liked guys or girls, but in a sneaky way.

I didn't want to seem like a weirdo.  So I asked him if he had a
girlfriend.  Surprisingly, he said, "No, I don't have a girlfriend.  I
don't really like girls anyways."  So I figured that he was gay. That made
me really happy.  I asked him if he wanted to go watch TV, and he said
sure. So, we dried off, walked inside, and sat on the couch. Of course, I
leaned as close to this cutie as I possible could. This was great!

Man, I didn't think I could like him even more, but what he did next made
it clear to me that he liked me, too.  He actually reached down, and
started to rub along my leg. He slowly got even closer and closer to that
spot that I love so much.

I couldn't wait any longer, so I pushed his hand right up to my dick! I
couldn't beleive what I had just done!  He just acted like nothing had
happened though, and started to stroke my dick slowly. I was loving this so
much! I was about to cum, so I moved his hand off. I wanted to save that
for later.  Both of us decided that we should probably go to his room if we
were going to do anything fun tonight. Of course, he agreed. First, he
asked his mom if I could spend the night.

Then, I called mine, and told her that I was going to sleep over.  Little
did either of our parents know, this wasn't going to be any ordinary sleep
over.  I knew what was to come, and it was going to be the best night of
either of our young lives!