Date: Fri, 17 Jun 2005 17:46:59 EDT
From: Robby
Subject: Middle School Memories -- Part 11

This story is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person, living
or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains descriptive acts of
sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18.  Read at your own
risk.  Otherwise, enjoy!


Middle School Memories ... Part 11


I wasn't sure what Ryan's thoughts were about me.  I was positive Brandon
told him and Mikey that I had sucked his dick in the bathroom of the
arcade.  What would he do if he knew it was me on the other side.

"Hello," his voice dragged.  "Are you dead over there or what.  I need
some fucking toilet paper!"

I reached up and unwound some paper from the roll chained to the wall.
The toilet paper was not in a dispenser as you would find in any normal
bathroom.  No, this was public school.  The attendants hung the rolls on
a chain locked to the wall.  They were concerned that we would flush the
entire rolls down the toilet as a prank.

I worked some of the paper off the roll and handed it to Ryan under the
stall wall.  He quickly jerked the paper from my hand.  I heard him say
"thanks" under his breath.  I sat quietly waiting to get myself together
after he left.

I heard him stand up.  The familiar sound of the toilet flushing echoed
in the ceramic lined room.  The ruffle of his pants being pulled up could
barely be heard over the swirling water in the toilet.  The lid of the
toilet slammed down.  Try to spy under the stall wall to see what he was
doing, I saw one of his feet lift up, as if getting ready to stand on the
toilet.

"Thanks, dude," his voice came as he looked over the top of the wall.

"No problem," I said, hiding my face.

"Hey, your that dude that sucked Brandon's dick a couple of weeks ago!"

I had been recognized!  I next heard Ryan jump down, the stall door open
and him knock on my stall door.  I pondered what to do.  My horny
feelings gave way.  I leaned forward to unlatch the door.  My dick was
growing to a rigid state.  Ryan pushed the door open, entering just
barely.

"Dude, you like to suck dick?  Brandon seemed to think so when you sucked
his."

There was silence.  If I said I liked to suck dick (which I did) I didn't
want to seem like a fucking whore.  I just looked up at smiled at him.

"Dude, would you blow me?  I got about 15 minutes left before class lets
out, and we have a dumbass sub.  What do you say?"

I nodded.  Ryan entered the stall completely.  He turned to face me after
he locked the door.  Ryan was not a bad looking boy.  He was your typical
skateboarding dude complete with long wavy blond hair, t-shirt, kind of
baggy pants and skateboard shoes.  He stood about the same height as me
and looked to weigh about 120.  He had the cutest patch of freckles that
crossed his nose from one cheek to the other.  Like his friends Brandon
and Mikey, Ryan was 15, a sophomore.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked.

"Just enjoy yourself," I replied.

I stood up.  Because my pants and underwear were still around my ankles,
my dick popped up for him to see.  From his vantage point he was able to
see it and my pubic hairs because my t-shirt didn't go down that far.  I
could see he was staring at my dick.  I had his interest.

I reached forward and undid his belt buckle, pants button and zipper.
Loosening his pants, I let them slide down his legs.  There was a massive
tent in his boxers.  I raised his t-shirt to reveal a firm stomach and
the cutest "outie" of a bellybutton.  His breathing was heavy.

I fondled his package through his boxers, running my hand along his
shaft.  Next, I put my hands into his boxers and lowered them to his
ankles, sitting back down on the toilet.  Ryan had a beautiful dick and
the largest balls I have seen so far.  His dick was about 7" in length
with massive balls hanging heavily beneath.  He had a nice bush of pubic
hair.

I leaned toward him and took his head in my mouth.  He breathed a faint
sigh as I swirled my tongue around the head.  I took his dick with my
right hand, pulling him into my mouth.  I was no expert (despite the half
dozen dicks I've sucked), But I could get almost all of it in my mouth.
Having finished my playing, I placed both hands on hips and went to work
on hi gorgeous tool.

Ryan ran his fingers through my hair as my head bobbed up and down.  As
Ryan was getting into this, he began pushing his hips forward and back in
rhythm with me.  As he rocked his hips forward, his balls would knock
slightly against my chin.  Within a minute, Ryan pulled my head into his
crotch, shooting his load into my mouth.  I swallowed all he had to
offer.

Taking a deep breath and a gasp, he slid his tool from my mouth.  He bent
over and pulled up his boxers and pants in one motion.  My dick within
inches from his lowered head.

"You going to return the favor," I asked, remembering how his friend
Brandon denied me.

Snapping his pants closed, pulling up his zipper and buckling his belt he
considered it.  "What the fuck, I got some time," he said.

I couldn't believe it.

Ryan lowered to his knees, and spread my legs apart a little.  He took my
dick in his hand and lowered his head, letting my dick slide a little
into his mouth.  He paused, then licked my head, and then took in his
mouth again.  Coping what I did, he pursed his lips around my 4" and
bobbed up and down on it.  Then he stopped.

"No shooting in my mouth, all right?"

I nodded in agreement.  What choice did I have.  He could kick my ass if
I lied.  He lowered his head and took my dick in his mouth again.  I was
still very horny from sucking his awesome dick that I was nearing orgasm
within minutes.  I began lifting off of the toilet and gasped that I was
about to shoot.  He quickly pulled off of my dick just as I shot
two squirts of cum.  It landed in my pubic hair.

"Okay, we cool?"  he asked, standing up.

"I won't tell anyone we sucked each other.  Not like Brandon told
about me."

Yeah, well," Ryan said, "that's Brandon.  I won't say anything."

"Cool," I said.

"You got a pretty nice piece there," he said.  "You're going to make some
girl, or guy, really happy one day."

With that, Ryan turned and left.  I sat alone in the bathroom for a few
minutes.  Two boys in under an hour.  All of this was so new to me.  But,
I was having more and more fun with each new experience, each new boy.
After I cleaned up, I slid my pants up and headed back to class just as
the bell was ringing. Only three more periods and it would be the
weekend!   Every school boy's desire.