Date: Fri, 11 May 2007 10:28:43 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Nerds Conguer Their Tormentors Part One"  By Jay Roberts

===This is not a story for lads or lassies that are under 18.  It is also
to be ignored by those any age who also feel threatened or generally
unhappy with stories of this "special" taste.  So, please, those groups go
away and leave the rest of us.


Billy Turner and Lee Tan were freshman in Lakeville High in Evansville,
Indiana.  They were extremely close, close enough at that stage in their
lives, fourteen, to reply on each other for their strongly budding
sexuality.

The boys were classic nerds.  The whole school knew it and they knew it.
They were geniuses like many nerds.  The two had collaborated in a
presentation at the science fair and won first prize, and that insured
their college tuition.  They invented a computer that produced solid,
three-dimensional articles of manufacture.  The "man" in manufacture was
dropped and they called it Compufacture.  Microsoft was interested in
hiring them in the future and there were other contacts from Disney.

Now you would think this made them lionized and celebrities in their own
school, but it did not.  At fourteen the boys with muscles and sexy looks
ruled.  They were especially hated by the jocks that felt that these two
were possible competition; they need not have worried, the girls ignored
them.

Lee was of Chinese extraction.  He was seriously skinny, having grown to
his height of 6'2" over the last year.  His body lofted, but his face was
still that of a ten year old.  It was a bit incongruous.  Only the last few
months did his crotch region catch up a bit as wild black hairs grew around
his pretty, uncut, dangling, tan cock.  This cock seemed to have a mind of
its own, it erected at sexual thoughts and even non-sexual thoughts.  It
stuck out of his thin frame quite obviously and embarrassed him.  Lee's
parents had emigrated from Hong Cong.  Lee's early education was at an
English school.  He spoke with a slightly English accent.  He knew Canton
dialect and as you see, his name was Cantonese.

Billy Turner was the Mutt of the Mutt and Jeff combination.  Billy was
short, about five feet five.  He had ginger red hair of amazing thickness
and it tumbled over his forehead and often obscured his light brown eyes.
He had a baby face, childlike body and non-muscular body.  His prick was
monumental and appeared even more so because of the sparse public hair.
What hair there was, was pale gold.

The two walking together were almost like a comedy team and the tough jocks
never failed to notice that and poke harsh fun at them constantly.  The
worst was that the girls joined the jocks in laughing at them.

The two jocks that tormented them the most were Cliff Deegan and Tony
Dnofrio.  Cliff was the three star athlete, never seen with two or more
girls around him; a blond Adonis of pure white skin and perfect features.
His blinding white teeth were more often set in a sneer than a smile.

Tony was a squatty dark southern Italian, tough and mean.  Tony was on the
wrestling team and mostly won his matches.  He had an animal appeal for the
girls, his cocky walk and talk and his aggressiveness.  He claimed that to
his friends that he had gotten blown by five girls in his class.

If you could push time ahead, Billy and Lee would have won the game of
success and even male good looks.  At this time, in their misery, they
couldn't imagine their future successes, both romantically and physically.
Lee filled out and his face matured.  He was a knockout and sought by both
men and women.  He had gone on to law school, specialized in patents and
worked for a top law firm.  He lived in San Francisco in a hill top house.

Billy looked very cute at twenty-four.  His hair still fell over his
forehead and his habit of pushing it back often gave an erection to his
male admirers of which there were many in General Electric laboratories.
He had his own wing and several assistants.

But those wonderful years could not have been imagined by their present
suffering in their social life in school.  That was partly the reason they
were drawn together, for comfort and relief of their insistent sexual
yearnings.

The first time they got together was two years ago, when they were twelve.
They walked home to Billy's house.  His family was not home.  Up in Billy's
room they got the crazy idea of getting naked and checking each other out.
Both boys were still immature, just beginning to learn about masturbation
and wet dreams.  They were able to produce delightful feelings when the
stroked, but nothing came out.

They talked about the fun of stroking.  Lee seemed to know more about the
subject than Billy and he demonstrated the stroke, then, at Billy's
request, stroked Billy's penis.  Billy was not as reserved as Lee and he
charmingly cooed and moaned over the effect.  Lee couldn't help himself; he
kissed Billy on the cheek.  Billy looked at him in surprise and returned
the kiss, this time right on Lee's puffy Asian lips.  Lee's head went into
a spin and they began pushing their pre-adolescent tongues out to stimulate
each other.  They finally parted, huffing and puffing in pleasant agony.
"Fuck Lee, that was awesome," Billy said when he could speak.  "There's a
lot we can do.  I've seen some of my Dad's porno movies."

"I'm up for anything.  Billy I really like you and next to my parents, you
are the most important thing in my life.  Let's shag each other."

"What's shag?"

"I'll show you.  Move close, sit opposite me, put your legs on the outside
of mine."

Bill moved his strong hairless legs outside of Lee's slim tan velvety soft
legs.  Just that position made his baby cock stand up eagerly.  Lee slid
his warm hand and enveloped Billy's cock.  Billy, always noisy, let out a
loud grunt of surprise then a long moan of appreciation.  He reached for
Lee's slim cock and copied the action.  The two watched each other's faces
in awe as they slide up and down their cocks, mewling, and sighing as they
felt that funny, wonderful feeling coming over them like a warm cloak.
Billy's orgasm hit him first.  He began to shake and his legs fluttered up
and down.  His eyes rolled back and Lee could feel the cock in his hand
jerking.  But a moment later his own orgasm his him strongly and his mouth
opened, his tongue lolled out and spit drooled on his chest as his lower
body leapt in a rudimentary fucking motion.

The both were exhausted and lay down with their arms around each other and
dozed off their sweet boy breaths mingling, as their faces were close.

Billy was the first to recover and sit up face wreathed in a lip-splitting
smile.  "Fuck and more fuck, we are on to something brilliant."  He stroked
Lee's check.  "You are my buddy forever."  He leaned down and kissed Lee's
mouth.

As the months went by the boys began to mature, possibly because of the
sexual activity stimulated their secondary sexual characteristics.  Lee
began to grow taller and he developed intriguing wild black hairs in his
crotch area.  His cock had lengthened and he began to produce sperm.  He
announced that gleefully walking to school.  "I woke up and my prick was
vomiting.  I had a great dream as it shot snot on my sheets.  I dreamed of
you."

They couldn't wait for after school fun so Billy could see the new
phenomenon.  Sure enough, white stuff dribbled, then shot out of the piss
slit of the Asian boy.  "Wow," Billy said, "I really envy you.  Did it feel
good?"

"It was great.  A little messy, maybe not quite as strong as the times
earlier before I could shoot."

By this time they were just beginning to suck each other.  Sixty-nine was
their favorite.  Billy thought that it was changed now, he would be tasting
that white stuff from his friend.  What would it be like?

"I tasted my stuff," Lee announced shyly.

"Yeah, was it horrible?"

"Actually I liked it.  It was a bit salty-sweet, not bad at all.  I can't
wait for your spooging to start."  He licked his lips.

Billy swore to himself that he would like Lee's white stuff, even if it
killed him.  Later than day he got to taste it.  "Excellent year," he
joked, "It's saucy and mellow at the same time."  He had slid happily into
being a cum hound.  It was only two weeks later that the boys were naked,
lying in a sixty-nine position, their arms around each others boyish asses
and blissfully sucking away, each feel no hurry to reach their cum.  Billy
was using all his ability to get Lee off and taste his wonderful "milk"
when suddenly a strange feeling came over him.  "Lee," he called
frightened.  "Something feels weird.  I almost feel like I am going to
piss.  I don't want to do that in your mouth.  Maybe we should stop."

"If you stop, I'll kill you.  No sweet pal, that is a historic moment for
you.  You are feeling a real ejaculation beginning.  Relax into it.  Let it
cum.  I can't wait to taste you."

Billy stopped his tension.  He gave way to his body's urgings.  His cock
began to vibrate and grow longer and harder.  He crooned in ecstasy, his
mind whirling into a new plane of feeling.  Suddenly his body locked and he
moaned loudly around Lee's cock.  His hips began a light fucking motion and
then he brimmed over, his cock shooting one long spurt.  It felt fabulous.
Then Lee, sensing his friends achievement allowed himself to cum.  His cock
spewed warm, tasty sperm into Billy's sucking mouth.

They sat up.  Lee hugged him a moment.  "Now you are a man my son."

"How did it taste?"

"Just like mine I think."

They both laughed happily.  It was a good day.  But the next day was shit.
As they approached the school steps they had to run the gauntlet of blond
jock Cliff and dark Tony, the Italian stallion.  Their enemies were in fine
fiddle today and full of charming remarks.  "Hey Cliff, here come the happy
couple."

"Yeah," slurred Tony, "I wonder who's the wife and who's the husband."

"They both have tiny pricks, who can tell>

There were a gang of guys and girls there and they all laughed
hysterically.  It was awful.  The boy' faces burned with shame and
embarrassment as they quickly entered the school.

That day at lunch in the noisy cafeteria, Lee told Billy, "Look, they are
stupid.  We have IQ's of over 160, surely we can think of a way of getting
back at them."

Billy told him that he had been thinking about the same thing all morning
and he had an idea.

End of Part One

Although I sort of knocked the jocks, they seem a little sexy to me...if
you like bad boys.