Date: Sat, 12 Jun 2004 13:09:44 +0100 (BST)
From: Ark <ark_ent@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Luke & Tom (Young Friends)

Sup everyone? 

Some of the older reader might remember me for such stories as: Intimate
Friendships (Luke & I; Shane & I) and The Babysitter & the Twins. About a
year ago I was working on a long story about two boys, on their quest to
become the greatest rappers of the south, when they fell in love, but my
computer was wiped and I lost all my files... I had about 4 chapters done
too! I am not sure if I uploaded any of it, so if any of you remember that,
please link me... it will be greatly appreciated...

ark_ent@yahoo.co.uk

Tha Arkitek, a.k.a. Jaeh Keeng, a.k.a. Kham Tha Killah 

Hip Hop Kulture- Respect It, It Is Official! 

PEACE!!! 

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My name is Luke Asher, but everyone calls me Lil' Lash. I'm
nearly 13 years old (24th May). I'm about 5 foot inches tall, and weigh
just over ninety pounds. I have dark hair, some might say black, which I
keep trying to grow long but my Mum always cuts it. My complexion is pale,
but I have pink cherub like cheeks and m y eyes are brown . Many say I'm
cute, I think so too. And so is my best mate, Tom. Tom is only 4 months
older than me, he weighs nearly the same as me , I guess, and about the
same height (our Mums made us stand back to back to see). He has dirty
blonde hair , and has beautiful caramel colored skin, both from his
excessive use of the public beaches. An d he has startling blue eyes.

We would normally go around each others house after school and on the
weekends one of us would sleep at the others house. It was a Friday and
Tom's Mum s going out to work.  Tom has a younger brother who is 7 and a n
older brother who is now 16.  His older brother , Jason, was going to be in
charge while his Mum went out. Before she went we played basketball near
his house over at the park.  Tom had his Iverson jersey on and kept
complaining that the stit 2 ch ing was loose and was rubbing on his left
nipple making it red and sore.

His Mum finally went to work and the four of us boys were left alone in the
house.

Tom & I went up to his room and played GTA: Vice City on his PS2.  We
played on there till gone 11 at night when he finally said to me, "When we
were playing basketball, the stitching on my shirt..." , which he now
started to take off revealing his tanned, smooth chest, and continuing to
say, "Was rubbing on my nipple when we played basketball! Can you suck it
for me to stop it from hurting? "  Thinking nothing of it I lay next to him
on his bed and sucked on it. His nipple was hard and he kept saying to me ,
" 7 Ooh that feels much better." I noticed that he was starting to get an
erection. I could see this clearly becaus e he was wearing those nearly
see-through basketball shorts. I 7 immediately stopped and sat back down on
the bed by his feet. Just as I did this , Jason walked in only in his thin
boxer shorts.

He sat down on Tom's wooden desk chair and briefly fondled with his massive
limp dick which I could see through his boxers.  "  H ey, what are you
doing?"  I was about to answer , " Playing on the old PS2."  When 9 Tom
called out , " Getting ready for bed now, Jason, can you go away please."
Jason went off and closed the door behind him leaving us alone together.

 Tom stripped off his socks and shorts to reveal he was wearing underwear
which seemed to enlarge th e size of his cock. I hesitated and slipped of
all my clothes except my boxers which housed my pecker. He asked me if I
wanted to play "The Game". I said, "Sure, let's do it."

See, "The Game" was something we had come up with when we were real young
after we had found some sexy DVD videos in my Dad's wardrobe. The videos
were filled with heaps of naked boys doing stuff together, like humping
each other, and kissing and stuff. We didn't understand what it meant, my
Dad having these videos of these boys, who looked about our age. But we did
start to imitate what we saw on those tapes, but only humped and wanked
each other because we thought the other stuff was queer. Little did we
know...

I started to let him play with me; he likes to be in charge. He would work
his way down my thin chest, over my small 6-pack and then into my
boxers. The first th ing he said to me was "Have you got any pubes since
last weekend, Luke?"

"Not really, no." I moved over closer to him and stuck my hand down his
underwear. His cock was bulging, fat, long and hard. I felt around his
pubes and began to stroke him. Tom told me to stop, then looked at me and
looked deep into my eyes and said, "Uhm, do you, uh....wanna do some more
of those things those boys were doing in the videos?" I didn't really know
what he meant and I told him that. He said he wanted see what my cock
tasted like, if I wanted to taste his too. I hesitated, but finally said,
"Okay, but, uhh, I don't really know how to." He smiled and said, "Watch
and learn!"

He put his face in my crotch and smelled the aroma coming from it. He
licked off the pre-cum streaming from my cock and started to suck on my
balls. He then moved to my foreskin, pulling it back and licked it several
times. I groaned and some pre-cum spurted out of my cock. He took it fully
into his mouth and starting moving it in and out with his mouth. It didn't
take long for me to bring up a surge of spunk which nearly drowned him. I
think he swallowed all of the salty fluid. I withdrew my cock from his
mouth and returned the favour. We heard the front door slam shut so we
stopped that sexual behavior and slipped on some underwear.  The wrong
underwear, I had on Tom's undies and he had on my boxers. Tom said, "We
should keep each others undies as a momentum to remember the night." Our
friendship became stronger and our weekend actions still carry on even now.