Date: Fri, 27 May 2005 03:17:38 EDT
From: Robby
Subject: Middle School Memories -- Part Six

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 6


As I turned off the shower, I allowed the water to drip from my hairless,
firm body.  My mind focused on my ass and the numb feeling that still
lingered from my brother's 7".  For a sixteen year old he was really
nicely equipped.  I felt a sense of calm having lost my cherry to my
eldest brother.

Just then the phone rang.

I grabbed a towel.  Wrapping it around my waste I ran from the bathroom
into our bedroom (we had our own telephone!).  As I grabbed the
telephone, the towel around my waste dropped to the floor.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Robby!  What's up?" came Daniel's voice on the other end.  If he
only know what I'd been up to since coming home from school!

"Not too much.  Just hanging since I got home."

"Yeah?  You wish you had something that was hanging!" Daniel kidded.  We
were always poking fun at each other, usually about how short each
other's dick was.

"Enough to make you walk bow-legged!" I retorted.

We both broke into laughter.  Breaking the laugh, Daniel continued.
"Listen.  My parents are going out to dinner tonight for their
anniversary.  I was wondering if you wanted to come over or something?"

"Oh, dude," I responded, "that sound's awesome!  You think I could spend
the night?"

"I don't know.  We got school tomorrow.  Probably not, but I'll ask."

With that I heard the telephone thud to his desktop.  I really hadn't
anticipated him asking right then, but what are you going to do?  As I
was listening to him yell to his mother, I looked up and realized I was
standing naked in front of my bedroom window ... which was open!  If that
was not bad enough, a boy I have seen around named Scott was staring at
me.  I quickly ducked, pulling the drape cords to close them over the
window.

"Hey Robby," Daniel's voice came back on the other end, "she said that'd
be cool, and she would drive us to school in the morning."

"All right then, " I said, peeking out through the curtains to see if
Scott was still outside.  I didn't see him.  "What time you want me to
come over?"

"Be here around seven," he said.

"Cool.  See you then."

I hung up the phone.  Picking up the towel from the floor, I wondered if
Scott was able to see anything.  I walked back into the bathroom to
finish drying.  I hung the towel up, and turned toward my room.  As I was
grabbing a pair of shorts, the doorbell rang.  I quickly pulled them up,
looking around for a t-shirt.  The doorbell rang again.

"All right!" I shouted, running for the door with only my shorts on.

Reaching the door, I habitually peeked through the eye hole.  My heart
nearly dropped.  It was Scott.  My mind began racing with the thought
that he had in fact seen me.  He was a year older than me, a freshman at
Palm Beach High.  He was on the surf team.  For a fourteen year old, he
was kind of short -- about my height.  He was pretty skinny too.  Not
bony, but not a bit of extra meat on him anywhere.  In fact, when I had
seen him at the beach, I could oftentimes see his hip bones a little.
Needless to say, he did have one fine little ass.

Composing myself, I opened the door.

"Hey," I said.

"Uhm, hey," he replied.  As he fidgeted a little, I glanced over him.  He
was wearing typical surfer trunks, an open Hawaiian shirt and
flip-flops.  His brown hair shaggly hung to his shoulder and partly over
his eyes.  He had soft green eyes, the cutest thin lips and a golden
tan.  I noticed, on having a second glance, that his belly button was an
"outie."

"What's up?"

"Oh," he said, " I was stopping by to see if Jimmy was gonna surf
today."  Jimmy was also on the surf team.  He wasn't really good, but
what are you going to do?

"He should be home anytime now," I lied.  I knew Jimmy worked every other
day at the arcade, and today was his work day so he wouldn't be home
until around ten.  "You want to wait?" I asked, hoping to get friendly
with this cute boy.

"Oh, yeah, sure.  That's be great."

I realized, as Scott entered the house, that he was lying.  I knew this
because he didn't have his board with him.  Now I was sure he had seen me
in the window, and wondered if he was having the same thoughts as I.

"You want something to drink?" I asked, leading him into the kitchen.

"Awesome," he said.

I retrieved a soda for him and myself.  I lead him back to my room.
That's where our video games and computer were.  Entering my room, he
hesitated, looking around approvingly.  I flipped on the computer.  As it
came to life, I went over and opened the curtains a little.  I looked
back at Scott.

"You saw me didn't you?"

"Yeah," he chuckled.

I went over and sat at the computer.  I typed in my password.  "What
games you like ?" I asked as my desktop began loading.  Scott took a seat
next to me, looking at the screen.  I wondered why he kept looking down
every now and then.  "Is something wrong?" I asked.  Scott point at my
crotch.  In my rush to get my shorts up I failed to zip them.  The fabric
had pushed apart given a semi-obstructed view of what was inside.  I
smiled, leaning back to give him more of a view.  "Interested?"

"I am," he said.  "I saw you in the window and, I don't know dude, I just
got, like, you know, boned."

"You like boys?" I asked, a bit surprised.

"I don't know.  But, I know I'm horny."

"Well, you want to jack off together?" I asked.

"What about your brother, Jimmy?"

"What about your surf board?" I responded.  WE both paused and realized
we had lied to each other.  The silence was broken as I gently leaned
forward, not sure if he'd respond.  I leaned in some more, and kissed him
on the lips.  He kissed me back!  Within seconds, our tongues gently
wrestled.  As we broke our kiss, I suggested we get naked.

"Uhm," he hesitated.  "No ones gonna know, right?"

"Everyone will know," I replied sarcastically.  "I'm putting up posters!"

We laughed, each standing up.  I could see Scott was well-boned.  Seeing
his trunks tent, I eagerly wanted to see what he had in them.  By the
look of the bulge, he was well endowed!  I reached over and took off his
shirt and laid it over the chair.  We both hesitated and then, with some
unspoken cue, we both reached for our waistband and slid off our clothes.

Standing up, Scott's dick stood straight up.  It was fairly slender.  His
balls hung several inches below.  His dick looked about six inches or
so.  He had a small bush of pubes above it.  I could see no hair anywhere
else on his body.  His body was totally golden except for the white skin
that was always concealed under his swim trunks.

"Totally," I stammered, somewhat breathless.

"Your not bad yourself.  How big is yours?" he asked.

"About four inches, four and a half on a good day.  Yours?"

"Six and half," he said.

"I want to suck you?"

Without saying a word, Scott laid down on the floor and spread his legs
wide.  His balls hung so low that they were touching the carpet.  I could
see the underside of his hole ... I so wanted to see more.  My dick
strained to full mast as I got down on my knees.  I licked his hairless
balls, continuing up his slender rod, circling my tongue around the tip
of his circumcised rod.  I slowly let his dick slide into my mouth, my
tongue swirling around it as I could feel Jody do last night.

Scott faintly moaned, letting his head go back a bit.  He was propped up
on his two elbows, so he would frequently look back to watch me take
almost his entire length into my mouth.  Slowly I bobbed my head up and
then down toward his pubes.  They smelled salty, like the ocean.  I
continued for a few minutes when I realized his hips were slightly
rocking to the rhythm of my up and down glide.  His breathing was
becoming heavier.  It was at that point that I stopped.  Lifting my head,
some clear fluid dripped from my mouth.  This whole thing was making me
too horny.

"Do you want to try something even better?" I asked.

"Like what?" he said, wanting me to continue.

"Hold on," I said.  I ran to the little table beside Jody's bed and
retrieved a jar of lube.  I came back over a knelt in front of Scott.
"Just lie back," I told him.

I took a bit of the lube out and smeared it on his dick, which was laying
on his belly, nearly touching his "outie."  I then scooted over him.

"Dude, no, you aren't going to ... " he stammered.

"I want to," I assured him

"Way cool," he said, smiling at me.

I scooted into position over him.  He took his dick into his right hand,
pointing it to the ceiling.  I spread my butt cheeks apart and rested my
hole at the tip of his dick.  He smiled in anticipation.  Reaching back,
I took hold of his dick.  I wiggled my butt slightly.  The head of his
dick slid into my butt.  Pausing, I looked at him.  He brought his arms
to my ass, rubbing it softly.  Then I lowered myself slowly down the
length of his six and half inches.  In a moment I could feel his small
bush of pubes against my ass.  I let him enjoy the feeling.

"It's so warm," he said, stroking my ass and lower back.  His hands then
came around and fondled my dick.  I then began to slide my ass up and
down slowly on his dick.  "Shit, Robby," he said, "this is awesome!"

For about five minutes I let his dick slide in and out of my ass.  It was
about that time that Scott took my hips with his hands, pumping his own
hips upward as I slid down on his rod.  In another minute he was
thrusting violently.  I knew he was ready to shoot his sperm into me.  We
continued for about thirty more seconds when he finally held me against
himself.  I could feel his dick begin to spasm.  Then I could feel the
warmth of his sperm entering my ass.  He shot about seven times.  Then he
collapsed to the floor.  With his dick still up my ass, I leaned forward
and kissed him.

"Did you like that?" I asked.

"Like?  Damn, Robby!  That was so hot!"

We stayed like that for a few moments.  I could feel his dick getting
soft.  I then lifted off of him.  He smiled.

"Have you done that much?" he asked.

"Actually your the second boy to fuck me.  My oldest brother did earlier
today."

"Jody?  Jody likes boys?" he asked.

"He likes both, I think."

"Have you ever got to do him?"

"No."

"Well, you wanna fuck me?" Scott asked.  "It only seems fair."

"Sure," I said.  My dick was still rock hard.

"Does it hurt much?" Scott asked.

"A little.  But I only have four inches."

Scott smiled and got onto his belly.  His cute little ass tempted me.  I
reached for the lube and put it onto my dick.  I got between his legs.
He reached around and spread his butt, given me a clear shot at his
hairless hole.  I put the tip of my dick at the entrance, assuring him I
would go slow.  I scooted in a bit until the head popped through his
hole.  Scott gasped a bit, raising his head, clenching his ass.

"You okay?" I asked.  He nodded, lowering his head back to the floor.
With my head securely in him, I placed my hands to his sides on the floor
and lowered my body, my dick sliding into his hole.  As I only had four
inches, it slid in fairly easy.  I rested on top of Scott, my dick fully
planted in his ass.  When I was sure he was ready, I began pivoting my
hips so my rod slid almost all the way out and then all the way back in.
It was awesome.

I kissed Scott's neck, as I pushed in and out of his sweet ass.  With
each rocking motion forward, my balls slapped against his ass.  In no
time, I was pushing in and out frantically.  I could not believe how
awesome this was.  Faster and faster I fucked his ass.  In another minute
I could stand it no longer.  Pushing my dick all the way into his ass, it
soon exploded with three shots of my sperm.  I had lost my virginity too
the cutest boy on the surf team!

Exhausted, I collapsed on top of Scott.  My heart was beating heavy, my
dick still twitching in his hole.  After a few minutes, my dick softened
and I pulled out of his ass.  We both got up and dressed.  We kissed
hard, as he headed to the door.

"I need to pass by your window more often," Scott said with a wry smile.

"Much more often," I added.

"I'll see you around, then?"

"You'll see whatever you want, stud."

He headed out, and I shut the door behind him.  I could not believe what
a day this had been.  Just twenty four hours ago I was in bliss with just
pounding my own meat.  Looking at the clock, I realized it was about
5:30.  I had to get going, remembering the sleep-over at Daniel's house.