Date: Mon, 25 Jun 2001 10:33:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: IslandBoy 85 <islandguy1985@yahoo.com>
Subject: growing up sexually ch.8

Chapter 8: Growing Up Sexually.

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I was so relieved that Trent was not pissed off at me
for suddenly going down on him.  I was still a little
concerned by how things would go at school the
following day.  As I lay in my bed, I slowly drifted
off to sleep with the recurring image of my mouth
going onto Trent's dick.  But, in my dreams, I did not
stop going down on him.  Instead, I went at it until
he orgasmed into my mouth.  Then as I had the image of
his cock slipping out of my mouth as it softened, I
fell into a deep sleep.

I awoke the next morning with my usual hard-on.  I
quickly got ready for school feeling a mixture of
excitement and fear of seeing Trent.  I still felt a
little uncomfortable at the thought of seeing him.  He
did not seem to be very angry in his message to me,
but maybe he was just trying to be nice or something.


I walked up the stairs to school and saw Trent at a
table talking to some friends.  I decided to avoid him
a little and slipped into the back door at school.  I
immediately felt comfortable as I walked into the
airconditioned building.  It is so hot here in the
Bahamas that I would probably go nuts without airco.
Many of the other schools on the island just have
fans!

As I walked past a classroom, one of my teachers
stopped me.
	"Yeah, whats up Mrs. Adrian?" I asked her.
	"I am trying to start a scuba diving club here at
school, and I was wondering if you are interested."
She responded.
	"Well, yeah, I would love to dive, but I do not have
my certification or anything."
	"That's okay Matt, I am working out with the dive
company for you kids to get a good deal on the
certification."
	"Yeah, for sure Mrs. Adrian, just let me know the
details when you get them.  Who else are you trying to
get to do this?" I asked.
	"Right now I have Jenny, Sharon, Daria, and Mark"
Said Mrs. Adrian.
	"Cool, just let me know, okay...but consider me on the
list," I replied.
I was a little nervous about the girls on the list.
They were all really immature and 12, and I was 14 and
a half by then.  Mark, he was a cutie.  He was also
12, but you could tell he would be good looking in the
future.  He had a nice build, and nice hair and eyes.
I knew that it would be a hard time doing this dive
thing without looking at him.  I didn't know him very
well, but I had looked at him before in school.  I
always had wanted to get my dive certification, and
now I had the opportunity to make friends with this
boy and do it at the same time.  I already knew though
that friends would most likely be the limit of our
relationship.
	After thinking about it for a few minutes, I went and
found Mrs. Adrian and told her that I wanted to do it
for sure.  She seemed very happy with me, and I was
happy with myself.
	Trent and I, as I said earlier, are a grade apart.  I
did not have any classes with him, so I knew I
wouldn't need to talk to him until lunch time.  I saw
him a few times in the hallway, but I pretty much just
sank my head and muttered a "hey" to him.  I was still
a little nervous about talking to him when lunch time
came around.  I walked into the cafeteria and saw the
usual groups hanging out.  I saw my group, as it would
be on any normal day, and Trent was there as well.  I
carried my tray over to the table and just sat down
quietly.  Obviously they could tell something was up,
and Don asked, "Hey man, why you so down today?"
	"Oh, I'm just really tired.  I was up late finishing
some paper for English."
They just all nodded in agreement, and even Trent
looked a little convinced.  We all just talked a
little and ate our lunch.  I then remembered what I
had been talking about to Mrs. Adrian.  "Hey, any of
you guys have a dive cerification or want one?"  I
asked.
Don said, "Yeah, I'm certified dude...why?"
"Oh, I am going to be getting certified over the next
two weekends! It should be really cool." I answered.
"What about the rest of you guys?" I asked the group.
Most just shook their heads that they didn't have one,
and when I asked if they were interested they said
they were not.  Strange in my opinion.  Why live in
the Bahamas where it is absolutely perfect for scuba
diving and not get certified.  They answered that they
just were not interested or they had a fear and other
bullshit like that.
	"So, I guess that means you can't come over this
weekend or next?" Trent asked.
I was pleased that he had been thinking of having me
over, but I had to do the course for the dive.  "Oh
well, after you are done we can chill out again..." He
said back to me.

The entire week, all I could think about was the
coming weekend and how I would be with a hot young guy
in a bathing suit.  I was so excited about everything
about diving.  I got my dive book and some other
things and had to study for the remainder of the week.
 Saturday morning finally came and I was dropped off
down by the dive shop.  I saw all of the girls but
Mark wasn't there yet.  I walked around and introduced
myself to our dive instructor.

Mark and his Mom pulled up and he got out of the car.
He was wearing some cute bathing suit and a t-shirt
like I was.  We all came dressed to dive, but we
didn't realize that we would have to sit through a
whole day of agonizing book stuff.  We all sat in a
tiny room and read from the book and watched videos.
It was extremely boring.  The instructor would pause
every few minutes to ask if we had questions, and
between the four twelve year olds, I started to lose
my patience from their stupid questions.  I thought I
was going to kill myself eventually!

Lunchtime finally came and our instructor gave us an
hour to do what we went.  I walked immediately to the
nearest restroom to stick my head in a toilet to drown
myself...actually just to piss.  I was just about to
pull my tool out of my boardshorts and I heard someone
come into the rest room.  I looked behind myself and
noticed it was only Mark who came to piss as well.
There were only two urinals, and they had a huge
divider between them, so I couldn't peak at him or
anything.  Marks next comment startled me at first
	"Hey Matt, when did you first get hairs around your
dick?" he asked me.
I had never expected this boy to ask me something
sexual, but I just took it coolly.
	"Umm... a bit older than you...probably around 13 or
so.." I responded shakily.
	"Yeah, I hope I get them soon.." He said back, like
it was just normal talk.
	"Don't worry, you will get them before you know it!"
I said back to him.
I finished my piss with a slight hard-on from our talk
and then went and washed my face with some water while
he did the same.  We both walked out and went over to
the snack bar nearby where the girls were to order
something to eat.  We all ate and then went back into
the "classroom" for more monotonous crap.
	Finally the day ended and I felt like just falling
into bed without even changing or anything.  I was not
looking forward to more class the following day, but I
was looking forward to finally getting into the water
with our gear, which our instructor told us we would
do in a pool.  I fell asleep without jerking off.  I
had dreams of seducing my young friend Mark.  It was
so real that when I woke up, it felt like I had cum in
my mouth or something!
	I got dressed and headed out the door for scuba
class.  I got to the dive shop and everyone was there
already.  We started the last stupid tape of the dive
course and it was finally over.  We then had to get
into the water and swim like a 100 yards or something
and just keep ourselves afloat for 10 minutes.  With
that out of the way, we went up to the pool with all
of the gear.  We all wore shirts over our bathing
suits so that there would be no chafing.
	I was really excited to finally see Mark in the
water.  The kind of shorts he was wearing were the
ones that suction around your crotch when you dive
down and get out of the water.  I was looking forward
to the prospect of seeing his soft tool.
	We all set up our gear and we were listening to the
instructions about how to use everything we had.  We
finally got into the water and were breathing
underwater.  We had to do a few lessons under the
water using hand signals and stuff like that.  When we
were done, the instructor told us we could just play
in the water, and that since it was so shallow, our
air would last for hours.  We all just started goofing
off, and playing with our BCD's.  I swam strategically
and positioned myself in direct view of Mark's crotch,
but so that he wouldn't be able to see my eyes.  I got
kind of close to him and looked down his hot body.  I
got down to a little lump under his shorts.  It
looked, through the shorts, to be uncut, maybe 3
inches soft and not too thick.  It looked average for
a boy his age..maybe a little more.  This little sneak
peak I was taking caused my own flaccid member to grow
rather quickly.  Before I knew it, my cock was
creating water resistance from the tent that it made.
I turned away from everyone and started to try and do
long division in my head.  When I finally felt my cock
go down, I went back over to the group.  I made sure
to keep my wandering eyes away from Mark's crotch, and
rather had my eyes planted on the girls developing
breasts, which kept me down.
	Our little session in the pool was through and we
were all exhausted and went home.  All I could think
about when I got home was Mark's pre-pubescent cock,
and what it would feel like to hold and see hard.  I
was so curious about this boy that I started to jerk
off just to the image of this boys cock soft in his
shorts.  I rhythmically played with my own member and
before I knew it, I was pumping out my sweet white
cream.  I fell asleep from a mixture of tiredness from
the diving, and a lack of hormones in my body since I
had just released all of what I had left in me.
	I woke up the next day looking forward to the coming
week at school.  I wanted to get to know Mark better,
but I also did not want to forget about my Trenty.  I
saw Mark in the hallway in the morning, and all he
could talk about was how excited he was for the coming
weekend and how it was going to be so cool to actually
dive in the ocean.  My sentiments exactly, but I was
also anticipating seeing his cock in his shorts again.
 I also had a little plan though....

That's it for chapter 8.  I am sorry to those of you
who only want the sex details, but I need this to be
as real as it was when it happened.  Don't
worry..there will be more sex....plenty of it...  but,
with who? When?  You will just have to keep reading.
Oh yeah, I want to thank again everyone that has
written comments to me.... Islandguy1985@yahoo.com