Date: Tue, 21 Aug 2001 15:28:17 -0400
From: Aaron Anderson <the_manwtp@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jerking Around with Marc

       This all started when Marc and I got into a conversation during
school and we were told to stay after class. Mr. Smith yelled at us and
said that we had to write a two-page essay on why we should have been
listening instead of talking during class. We were told that we had to
stay after school to complete the essays, so we both pulled up desks on
opposite sides of the room and started writing. Mr. S left the room
because Mark and I are class clowns but usually good students when we are
needed to behave so there was really no need for him to watch us, "I'm
going to the staff lounge, come get me when you're done" said Mr. Smith.
He walked down the short hallway and left the room, closing the door
behind him. I glanced over at Marc and started studying how cute he
looked. Marc was a small blond kid, his hair was spiked and he always
liked to be act like a nut, he was my age ( 14 ) but he looked about 12.
I hadn't even considered coming out and telling friends and family that I
was bisexual, but I thought I could fool around with Marc just this
once...if only he weren't straight. I really liked Marc, and you know
what guys do when they like some one. Yeah, that's right, guys do the
most idiotic thing possible. I picked up my pencil and threw it at Marc.
All I thought was "What the hell did I do that for?" Then I looked up at
Marc, he smiled and then started to giggle. When I saw this I though
"Now's the chance!" So I walked over to Marc and sat next to him "Um,
need help with your essay?" I said. "No, I just can't think today! I
should of slept last night but I stayed up and did....stuff" He giggled.
"What kind of stuff?" I said. He giggled again. "Oh, I was just keeping
my self busy" said Marc. He then stretched his arms up over his head and
yawned, this action made the front of his shirt come up exposing his
tummy and the fact that he was starting to get hard. Marc let out a long
yawn and I couldn't help it, I reached over and grabbed his stiffening
cock in my left hand. Marc instantly stopped yawning and looked over at
me. I had a blank expression as I had no idea why I had just done what I
did. Marc opened his mouth and said "Ummmm, I don't know where you got
the idea that I'm g..." Before he could finish the sentence I had my lips
pressed up against his, our tongues inter-twining like the roots of some
ancient tree. My eyes shot open and met with Marc's, my hand still
grasping his penis; I could tell that he was enjoying this. Marc quickly
glanced toward the door; I could tell exactly what he was thinking. I
darted toward the teacher's desk and grabbed his keys. I ran down the
short hallway and opened the door to see if anyone was coming. Nothing!
just what I had hoped. I locked the door and ran back down the hall. Marc
was waiting there form me, he had now un-buttoned his uniform T-shirt and
was sitting in his seat with both feet extended onto the desk beside him.
I walked over and as I got closer I noticed that he had pulled down his
zipper and exposed his penis through the fly of his school pants. I sat
down next to him and looked at his cock, then up at his face, he looked
at me with anticipation in his eyes and that's when I knew that this
might turn out to be a lot more fun that I had ever hoped. I slowly bend
my body downward and placed his now stiff cock into my mouth. I had never
really had any experience with another boy before so I tried my best to
please Marc. I ran my tongue over his piss slit, and all over his head. I
could tell by the look on his face that he liked what I was doing. As I
put my attention back on pleasing Marc, I noticed that his nut-sack was
now tightening. I decided to let him shoot down my throat, and I kept
bobbing my head up and down on his cock Marc started to let out a boyish
kind of moan and whine at the same time. He threw his head back, closed
his eyes and bucked into my mouth as he grabbed onto my right arm so he
wouldn't fall off of his chair as he came. Marc's cum was so thick that I
wanted to cough but didn't only because I didn't want him to loose the
high he had from his orgasm. I felt every stream of hot bubbling cum
shoot down my throat as Marc let out a huge moan. As I finished
swallowing his load, I noticed that he was still hard, with out him
saying a word I knew that he wanted to cum again. I Un-buttoned his pants
and since his fly was already undone they instantly dropped down around
his ankles. I bent Marc over a desk and started to rim his asshole. He
had been in school sitting down in each class for 7 hours so his bum was
all sweaty. I used some excess cum dripping from Marc's urethra and used
it to lube up his ass, my tongue dodging around the hole then plunging
into the deep recesses of his ass. As Marc started to whine again, I knew
that he would be relaxed enough for me to start pumping his ass. I looked
at him bent over the desk and thought for a second "What if Mr. Smith
comes back? what if the cleaning staff comes in?! What if?" But I put all
that aside as soon as I regained my composure and found myself look at
the fleshy hills that are Marc's ass. I looked at it all wet and ready
for me to insert my boyish virgin fuck pole. I tore into Marc's ass as if
I would never get the chance to see something as sweet again. I started
to pump faster and faster, harder and harder as Marc's chest slide back
and forth on the desk in perfect sync with my body's action. Marc yelled
out "A kid my age can only take so much, just make me cum. Please!!" So I
extended a hand down to Marc's hanging penis and began to stroke. The
feel of another boy's penis made me get noticeably closer to orgasm. As I
got closer to cumming I started to wank Marc's cock more violently. I
noticed that his sac stopped banging against my hand and was now hugging
the bottom of his cock. At the sight of this, I felt my body getting
ready to let out a huge burst of boy juice. I blew my load deep into his
asshole and at the same moment I felt Marc's penis start to eject loads
of hot, thick cum in beautiful white streams all over the carpet. Marc
stood up and started to kiss me but as I was pulling up his pants and
ramming my tongue down his throat, someone knocked at the door. Marc
mopped up the cum with paper towels and I ran down the hall making sure
there was no cum on my face. I opened the door, it was Mr. Smith. He
said, "Aren't you guys done yet?" as he looked at Marc sitting on the
desk he yelled, "You guys have been sitting here jerking around all this
time?" Marc let out a little laugh at the thought of jerking around.
"Well, I have to get going home but since you guys haven't finished,
you're going to have to stay after class tomorrow, same deal as today,
I'm going to have stuff to do so I won't be in the room, But, this time,
NO FOOLING AROUND! Ok?" Said Mr. Smith. "Yes sir," said Marc and me.
"Tomorrow we'll behave..." :o)

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Thanks,

Aaron Anderson