Date: Wed, 03 Sep 2003 20:21:29 -0500
From: Ken James <kenjames6699@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sex Education 3 - Lab Work

Chapter 3 - Lab Work

The night finally came when I progressed beyond fantasy. It was Friday. Mom
and Dad had gone out of town to visit their friends in the naked Poloroid
photos for the weekend. Susan was out on a date and wouldn't be home until
after midnight. The four-year-old twins were in bed. Larry was in his room.
I went out to the shed, turned on the light and took Larry's magazine out.
That's when I thought of a better way to get my rocks off.

Larry had moved into the basement a year before. The room was smaller than
his old bedroom and seemed sort of dark and creepy. He spent most of his
time there, burning incense, listening to his stereo and practicing his
electric guitar for hours on end. I could hear him playing long before I
reached his door. He was really good. He was the only teenager in a local
band named "Pussy Galore." The other members were in their twenties.

I heard a muffled "Come in," in response to my knock. Larry was sitting in a
straight chair, holding his guitar.

"Hey Larry, I've got something to show you," I announced as I sauntered into
the room and switched off his amplifier.

"Turn that back on," he growled. "We're playing tomorrow and I need to
practice."

"You've been practicing since supper," I replied. His magazine was under my
arm. I took it out and opened it to show a close-up of a man being
butt-fucked. "Do you recognize this?"

Larry's eyes bulged and his mouth dropped open. He stayed that way, looking
more like a cartoon than a human, for long seconds. "What the hell is that?"
he finally growled. "Where did you get that disgusting thing?" He'd waited
too long. We both knew I had him.

I left him hanging for a moment, then moved in for the kill. "I know this is
your magazine," I said. "I've seen you jacking off while looking at the
pictures."

Larry was smart. "What do you want?" he asked.

"Don't worry," I answered. "I'm not going to tell anyone. I just want to do
it."

Larry looked at me for a long minute. "Lock the door," he finally said,
getting up from the chair and putting the guitar in its stand.

Larry pulled his pants and shorts down around his ankles and sat on the edge
of the bed with his legs spread. His cock was already stiff. "Don't just
stand there staring," he said, "come suck it."

An instant later, I was kneeling between Larry's knees, staring at the erect
penis a few inches from my face. "This is it," I thought, extending my hand.
For the first time, I began caressing another boy's genitals. I drop of
clear fluid appeared at the tip of Larry's penis. He gasped as I bent down
to lick it off.

I continued licking as I slowly took him into my mouth. I paused with my
lips wrapped around the indentation between his head and his shaft and
stroked him with my tongue. The taste was overpowering. I reached between my
legs and fumbled my own cock out of my pants.

Larry rolled his hips, thrusting his stiffness further into my mouth. I
began moving my head in time with his thrusts, sliding my mouth down over
his shaft, then back up to kiss his cock head. I sucked harder as Larry
began moving faster, swallowing my saliva mixed with his seminal fluid.

His cock throbbed and Larry screamed as he suddenly flooded my mouth with
semen. I swallowed frantically, trying not lose a drop of his fluid. Finally
spent, he fell back on the bed.

I continued holding Larry's penis in my mouth, dreamily feeling it soften. I
gradually realized that my own cock was still painfully stiff. I stood up
and pulled Larry back into a sitting position. "Suck my cock now," I
commanded, gripping the back of his head and pulling him to my crotch. I
came as I was pushing my penis between his lips.

"Look at the way that guy's getting fucked," Larry commented, looking up
from the magazine. It was half an hour after we'd sucked each other's cocks.
We were sitting naked on Larry's bed, looking at the pictures in one of the
gay porn magazines he'd pulled out of the back of his closet.

"It's really awesome," I agreed. "That black guy's cock must be splitting
him in two. I can't believe how horny it's making me."

"Yeah, me too," Larry answered, wrapping his hand around my stiff dick.
"Let's do something about that."

"You bet," I said. "But first I want to know something. This didn't seem
like your first time. Was it?"

"Hell, no." Larry replied. "I've been having sex with Jeff Ketcham for the
past year."

"The big man on the high school football team?" I asked incredulously.

"You bet!" Larry said. "Jeff fucks cheerleaders for show, but he really
likes doing other guys. I've fucked his ass more times than he's fucked
mine."

"Speaking of fucking asses," Larry continued, "your time has come."

Larry took a tube of lubricant from a hiding place in the closet and had me
lie down on my stomach. My practice in the bathroom served me well. His
greased finger slid easily into my asshole. "You're ready for me," he said
with surprise in his voice.

"Yeah," I answered. "Do it now."

Larry withdrew his finger. Moments later, I felt something much larger
pressing against the entrance to my asshole. There was a little pain as
Larry pushed forward, slowly opening and entering me. I squirmed, but I
couldn't escape. When he finally stopped moving, I could feel his balls
pressed against my buttocks and I realized his entire length was inside me.

The pain had fled, leaving only intense excitement. "Your cock's all the way
up my ass," I said wonderingly. "You've started fucking me."

"Yeah, I'm in you," Larry growled. "Are you ready to really get fucked?"

"Come on," I said. "Drive your big hard cock up my ass. Fuck me really
good."

Larry began moving his dick in and out, slowly at first, then with
increasing speed. I moaned with pleasure as he thrust into me. He was
startled when I suddenly said, "Hold it a second."

"What's wrong?" he asked anxiously.

"I want to turn over so we can do it face to face," I answered.

Larry pulled his dick out of my asshole. I rolled over and assumed my
fantasy position, folding my legs against my chest, gripping my knees and
lifting my butt into the air.

Larry positioned his cock at the entrance to my invitingly poised asshole
and reentered me with one swift stroke. I screamed at the sudden sensation,
but it wasn't a scream of pain. Larry lifted himself up on his fingers and
toes, as if preparing to do pushups, and started ramming my asshole.

I was screaming with pleasure. Each of Larry's thrusts was generating a
miniature orgasm. I tried to grasp my dick, but it was hard to reach around
my folded legs. I suddenly realized that I'd shoot the instant I touched
myself and I didn't want to come that quickly.

Larry suddenly sank to his knees, gripped my ankles and spread my legs wide.
Now he was driving his cock into me even more deeply than before. I felt his
hot cum spraying into my asshole. An instant later, my own untouched cock
began spurting.

Finally spent, Larry lowered his body on top of mine. We lay there gasping
for breath. His face was inches above mine. I suddenly felt the irresistible
desire to do something more frightening than any of the sexual things we'd
just done. I lifted my head and kissed him full on the lips.

Larry jerked back as if burned. "Guys don't do that," he said.

"The magazines have pictures of men kissing," I replied.

"Yeah, but that's not real," he answered. "Jeff Ketcham and I never kiss."

"So I can kiss your cock but not your mouth?"

Larry was silent for a long time. "I guess that's not really fair," he
finally admitted. "It just seems like something you should save for girls."

"Like fucking?"

"It's not like your kissing me felt bad," Larry said after another long
thoughtful pause. "It just surprised me." Then Larry surprised me by
planting his lips firmly against mine.

We kissed for a long time. Larry surprised me again by opening his mouth and
pushing his tongue between my lips. It was more erotic than I'd ever
imagined. My cock, which had softened after my orgasm, was growing rock hard
again. So was Larry's.

Larry finally ended our long kiss and started sucking my nipples. It was an
incredible turn-on. Suddenly, he jumped off the bed and bent over with his
hands on the arm of the big overstuffed chair in the corner. "Fuck my ass
now," he commanded.

It only took a second to grease my pole and position myself behind Larry. He
gasped as I slid smoothly into his butt. "Your cock feels good in my
asshole," he whispered. "Come on, fuck me hard. I'm ready."

I began sliding my penis rapidly in and out of Larry's asshole. "Your ass is
wonderful!" I exclaimed. "I've never felt anything so hot and tight."

"That's right!" Larry gasped. "Ram your big fat cock up my hot hole!"

"Yeah, I'm fucking you," I growled, gripping him around the waist for
support. "I'm ramming my cock up your asshole and slamming my balls against
your butt cheeks. This is better than anything I've ever felt."

"Fuck me harder, big boy!" Larry cried. "Shove your big dick all the way up
my asshole. This is the best fuck I've ever had."

"I'm gonna cum so hard . . ." I gasped, ramming Larry's butt with all my
energy.

"Shoot all that hot white man juice into me!" Larry exclaimed.

"You're gonna get all that cum, slut!" I replied. "I'm gonna spew like a
fire hose up your ass!"

"Hammer me baby!" Larry was barely coherent now. "Pound me with that big
prick! Shoot your load inside me right now . . . fuck me . . . Fuck me! . .
. Fuck my ass . . . oooh!! . . . Fuck! Fuck!! Fuck!!!"

"Oh god I'm coming!" Larry and I screamed in unison. " Gurrr! Arrgh!!" He
sprayed the chair and floor as I flooded his butt.

Larry and I rested for a while and looked at more gay magazines. Then we
fucked each other again. I knew my world was never going to be the same.

* * *

I spent Saturday night with Ralph. His parents let us "camp out" in the
barn. We hauled an old mattress from the basement up into the hayloft and
put our sleeping bags on top of it.

"I've got a surprise for you tonight," I said, digging into my knapsack. "I
found my sister Susan's pot stash. She has a big bag and I figured she
wouldn't miss a couple of buds."

"Cool," Ralph said, holding up the baggie I handed him and admiring its
contents. "I've never smoked pot before. Do you know how to roll a joint?"

"I smoked a couple of times with Billy before he moved away," I answered. "I
can't roll a joint, but I brought this little brass pipe. I found it in a
box of Mom and Dad's old stuff in the attic."

I crushed a bit of the pot into the pipe. "The trick is to inhale real
gently until you get used to doing it," I said. "Otherwise you'll cough your
lungs out."

I lit the pipe, inhaled carefully, then passed the pipe to Ralph. He coughed
a little, but managed to hold most of the smoke in. After we'd each taken a
few puffs, I felt both dreamy and intensely aware of my surroundings and my
own body. I was also so incredibly horny I thought I'd die if I didn't have
Ralph for real tonight.

Ralph had a silly grin on his face and I gigantic bulge in his pants. "This
is great," he said. "I feel like I'm floating. I sure wish I had a real
girlfriend, though," he added, rubbing his crotch.

I pulled the magazine out of its hiding place and turned pages until I found
a specific picture. "Look at this," I said. "It's a close-up of an open
vagina. This little thing here is her clitoris. Stimulating that is what
makes women have orgasms." I'd been reading the text as well as looking at
the pictures.

"Wow," Ralph marveled. "It looks like a tiny little dick."

"Yeah," I said. "You make a girl come by licking it, sucking it or rubbing
it with your cock while you fuck her."

"I want to fuck a girl for real!" Ralph exclaimed.

Things were moving in exactly the direction I wanted. "Do you know I've been
making out with Linda Kelso?" I asked. That was partially true. At Linda's
twelfth birthday party, she'd pulled me into an empty room, whispered "I
like you so much," and kissed me enthusiastically and thoroughly. I'd kissed
her a few times since then, but I hadn't worked up the nerve to try tongue
kissing or copping a serious feel.

"Are you fucking her?" Ralph asked.

"Nowhere near. That's why I'm so horny all the time, just like you." Now, I
was moving in for the kill. "What I really want you to know is what Linda
told me about Sandra Akes."

"What about Sandra?" Ralph demanded. He'd had a hard-on for Sandra since she
grew breasts.

"Sandra has a crush on you, but she's too shy to do or say anything about
it." Linda had never said anything like that to me, but it made Ralph even
more horny and gave me a bit of subtle long-delayed revenge on Sandra.

When Sandra and I were both nine, she and I played doctor with her
eight-year-old brother Richard. Sandra was the doctor and stayed dressed.
She got Richard and me to strip and fondle each other. We played three
times. On the last occasion, Sandra and Richard's mom came home early and
caught us bare-assed. That was one of the major embarrassments of my young
life.

"I think I'm going to die if I don't have sex for real!" Ralph exclaimed.

"I feel the same way," I said. "I want to fuck Linda all the time, but I'm
afraid to push too hard and maybe scare her off."

"Let's face it," I continued. "I can't fuck Linda and you can't fuck Sandra.
Not yet. Certainly not tonight. But we can fuck."

"What?" Ralph was startled for a second. "You mean you and me?"

"Sure. Why not? We're both horny as hell and we could fuck right now."

Ralph was silent for a long time, but I could tell he'd already made up his
mind to do it. "How do we do it?" he finally asked.

"I'll show you," I answered, moving forward until our bodies were almost
touching. "Let's practice what we'll do when we get Linda and Sandra."

Without another word, I put my arms around him and pressed my lips against
his.

Startled, Ralph tried to jerk away, but I held him. "You want to learn how
to kiss," I told him. "Girls are really big on kissing. Pretend I'm a girl."

Ralph's body was stiff as we resumed kissing, but he relaxed quickly and
started getting into it. When I started giving him tongue, he held me
tightly and responded eagerly. Eventually, I pulled my mouth away from his.
"You're a great kisser," I whispered. "Now, let's get undressed."

It only took moments to strip. When Ralph tried to move back into my arms, I
briefly held him at arms length. "You have a beautiful body," I told him.

"Thanks," Ralph replied. "Uh, so do you. What do we do now?"

"A lot of people think it's romantic to turn the lights down, but I think
sex is better when you can see everything. What do you want?"

Ralph didn't hesitate. "We'll leave them on."

"Good," I said, moving over to the mattress and lying on my back. "Come kiss
me some more. Kiss my face and ears and neck."

Ralph climbed on top of me and we resumed kissing. I was incredibly
stimulated. "Suck my tits," I eventually gasped. He eagerly moved to comply.
I was as flat chested as any other boy, but it felt wonderful having Ralph
lick and suck my nipples. He wasn't really pretending I was a girl any more,
if he ever had been. He'd just needed an excuse to do what he wanted. He was
rapidly realizing that with sex, the physical and emotional interaction with
another person was more important than the gender of his partner.

"Stop," I finally gasped. Ralph looked startled. "Roll over onto your back,"
I ordered. I gripped his shaft with one hand and started licking his
cock-head like an ice cream cone. Pre-cum was leaking out of his little
slit. Tonguing it off just increased the rate of flow. My hand was soon
slippery with his juice.

I stroked Ralph's shaft and caressed his glans with my slick fingers as I
sucked his nuts - first one ball, then the other, and finally both in my
mouth at once. I could tell he was getting close. I took his penis into my
mouth and sucked him until he screamed and shot hot boy juice down my
throat.

When he was finally spent, I moved to straddle his chest with my own erect
penis positioned over his face. Ralph stared at it hungrily for long
seconds. "Eat me!" I commanded, pressing my cock head against his lips.

Ralph's inhibitions were long gone. He sucked and licked my cock and balls
enthusiastically. "I'm going to come," I gasped an instant before my
throbbing member began spurting in his mouth.

After I finished coming, I lay beside Ralph. We kissed and fondled each
other until we were hard again.

I got up, pulled the tube of lubricant I'd borrowed from my brother Larry
out of my knapsack and handed it to Ralph. Seconds later, I was lying on my
back on the mattress with my butt in the air. Ralph got the idea instantly.
He greased his stiff prick and pressed it against my asshole. "Go slow at
first," I whispered.

Ralph entered me with a long slow stroke. Seconds later, I said, "Your balls
are pressing against my butt. Your cock's all the way up my asshole."

"I almost shot while I was sliding it in," Ralph said. There was an
expression of wonder on his face. "I'm really fucking . . . We're really
fucking . . ."

"Yeah," I answered. "You're fucking my ass. Go slow until you're sure you
won't come too soon. I want you to fuck me for a long time. Your big hard
cock feels so good in my asshole."

I moaned with pleasure as he took me, slowly at first, then with increasing
speed and violence as he became confident in his control. "Fuck me . . .
fuck me hard . . ." I screamed as he hammered my ass.

After a long ecstatic pounding, Ralph screamed and flooded my ass with hot
cum. Finally spent, he collapsed onto my chest, gasping for breath. I could
feel his cock, still deep inside me, gradually soften as his pounding heart
slowed.

Ralph finally raised himself to his knees and looked down at me
affectionately. He wrapped a greasy hand around my still-hard cock and
stroked it until cum splashed over my chest and face. Then he lowered
himself back onto my chest and kissed me.

Later, we slipped out behind the barn to wash ourselves off with the garden
hose. Then, we got into 69 position and sucked each other's dicks until we
both came. After that, I fucked Ralph's ass. He came when he felt me
shooting inside his butt. We fell asleep in each others arms.

We woke up before dawn and fucked each other again. I admitted to Ralph that
this hadn't been my first sexual experience with a boy, but he'd already
figured that out.

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Copyright (c) 2003 by Ken James

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual people is
coincidental.

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