Date: Fri, 6 May 2011 11:47:33 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "I Can Suck Myself, Part One" by Jay Roberts    Gay Young Friends

==Don't try to be innocent, you know that this story is for older,
over 18 year olds.  You don't belong here if you are younger.


Fourteen year olds like me and Billy have a second sense when it comes to
finding friends to "do stuff with".  Me, Jason, knew the moment I spied
Billy standing in front of the room in my English class that he was a
target for my horny activities.  There is always some glamor with a new kid
and this kid had sexiness spilling over.

He was so cute, just looking at him made my mouth dry and my head spin.  He
was about my height, 5'5" but somehow it looked better on him.  He had a
shock of blond hair falling over his sparkly blue eyes.  His shoulders were
broad and his smooth light skinned arm, sticking out of his short sleeve
shirt, was rounded and revealed the swell of a muscle further up.

He also had a voice that went straight to my prick.  It was slightly hoarse
and cackly, being in the midst of changing.  Mine was still high and
flutety but twice last week it broke crazily and that meant I'd be shooting
real stuff soon.

Billy noticed me staring at him.  His mouth fell open.  Something shot
between us and I knew that he knew that we'd be naked together soon.  Boys
know that.  These stories about innocent kids being surprised and
discovering new feelings and experiencing the novelty of getting it on with
a friend, is pure bull shit.  We planned and schemed to make it happen.  We
wanted it.  We were for the time that we were together, about as deeply in
love and lust as a boy can get.

So when I caught up with Billy outside of school and suggesting that we
walk home together instead of taking the school bus, it was perfectly
natural and we both fell into the progress of our relationship like greased
parts falling into place.

He lived in my direction, about two block further.  Perfect,, almost like
his rents picked that house to make it more convenient for us to fuck
around.  So when I suggested that he stop at my house before continuing,
for a coke, it worked out perfectly and we were both grinning so hard, our
lips were cracking.

Just to test each other about our interest in guys, I asked, "What you
think of Craig?"  Craig was the handsomest kid in school and the most
popular.

"He's good looking, but too in to himself, you think?"  Billy said, looking
earnestly into my eyes.  "Hey, your eyes are green, nice."

"Blue trumps green and yours are real strong, I mean, they are like rays
shooting out."

Billy laughed and cuffed me on my upper arm.  That was our first touch.  It
was harsh, but still good for a start.

We sat in my bedroom drinking our cokes and eating Mallow Mars.  "You get
hard ons a lot? Billy asked.  (We both knew that it was time to get on to
that stuff.)

"I do, a lot, especially when I have to stand to answer a question."

"Yeah, me too, that's a bitch."

Now it was my turn to ratchet things up.  "You wipe one off a lot?"

"At least twice a day.  In fact I am due for my second soon.  You hard
right now?"

"Yeah," I said and my voice broke and a deep sound came out.

"Me too, you want to see it?"

"Yeah," I croaked out.

In a flash, Billy pulled his elastic waisted sport shorts down.  He wasn't
wearing underwear and hi s smooth belly was gleaming like marble in the
light streaming in the window.  Below his belly was a patch of dark blond
hair and below that, a plump uncut dick, the cover partly drawn back
showing the tip.

I said, "Wow, that's excellent, and big too.  I don't have much hair and
it's smaller.
 Course it'll grow in this year, at least that's what my brother said."

As I spoke, I pulled off my jeans and then pulled down my shorts.  My cock
was hard and pointed up and quivering a bit.  Billy's eyes shone like there
were bulbs behind them.  "It's just perfect, can I touch it?"

"Sure, but don't rub, I go off easily."

He reached out, almost reverently, and wrapped his fingers loosely around
it.  I let out a choking sound.

"You okay Jason?"

"I'm really hot today, maybe you better stop for a few minutes.  Let me
feel yours."

"Sure, and you can rub it all you want, I don't get off so quick, it takes
more than a hand."

I grabbed his cock and pulled the cover back.  His prick head was fully
exposed and I could smell his hot smell.  There was a bit of milky stuff at
his piss hole and I rubbed it around.  He moaned loudly.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, but that was intense.  Say, let me ask you something."

"Sure."

"Have you ever felt someone's mouth on your stuff?"

I answered carefully, "No.  That's a blow job, no?  You ever had someone
blow you?"

"Yes, usually at night."

"Who?"

"Me."

"You mean you can blow yourself?" I asked.

"I can.  My pricks long and my body's slim, I just have to lean over, or do
it my favorite way which is with my legs thrown back over my shoulder."

My face felt hot.  I was dying to ask him to show me, but it seemed too
bold.  Then he leaned over and took my face in his hands and kissed me.
That was a first for me, for Billy too, he told me.

Billy said, "Jason, you are the only person in the world who I told this
to.  Please keep it between us, I mean it.  If you ever tell, you will
never see me again, besides, I'll beat the shit outta you."

"I swear, but do it, please, I want to see it."  "All right.  Here I go."


End Part One