Date: Mon, 25 Aug 2008 01:42:00 -0700 (PDT)
From: Francis Drake <francis_drake_40@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tommy & Joey - First Love

Tommy & Joey -- First Love
by Francis Drake


The two boys sneaked under the overpass bridge, each looking about wildly
as if sure some covert agents would somehow have manage to follow them to
this remote place. The taller boy, Tommy, stopped in the darkest place
against the nearby wall.  He wore only sandals and faded cargo shorts, and
his skin showed a nice bronzing from a long summer of hot days.

"Ok, Joey," Tommy said taking the smaller boy by the shoulders.  "You
promised we would trade.  Show it to me."

Joey shrugged Tommy's hands off his shoulders.

"Look man, " Joey said pulling a small device out of his pocket. "I brought
you my brother's GPS like you said." Tommy reached for the device, but Joey
pulled it away and shoved it back in his pocket.

"C'mon," Tommy said. "Just let me see."

"You saw it yesterday at my house," Joey said. "Now you gonna do your
part?"  Joey didn't wait for Tommy to answer and he pulled his shorts down
to his ankles.

Tommy looked down at the smooth cock throbbing in front of him.  He
probably would have done Joey without making him pay anything, but he
didn't want to seem like he was giving it away.  Besides, he kept claiming
to be straight, so he had to keep up appearances.  Although his reputation
for sucking dick had spread through the entire 8th grade, he hoped that
starting high school would let him start with a clean reputation.  And Joey
was going into eighth, so he couldn't really hurt Tommy's reputation any
more than it already was in the middle school.

Joey didn't have any pubic hair, and that just turned Tommy on more.  He
felt himself getting stiff, and he fell to his knees more to hide his
growing bulge than to start sucking off Joey.

But once on his knees, he was eye to eye with Joey's beautiful piece of
equipment.  Just under four inches, cut, and totally smooth.  Tommy reached
up behind Joey and put his hands on Joey's butt for balance, and he lowered
his mouth over just Joey's tip.  Tommy played his tongue over the tip, and
he know Joey liked it, because he felt Joey's butt cheeks clench.

Tommy had seen more cocks that he cared to mention.  And too many of those
were the men his uncle kept bringing home.  His uncle would give him $15
for each man that he blew, but he knew that his uncle was charging more
like $50 and keeping the profits.  Most of those huge cocks really reeked,
but Joey had this sweet smell that made Tommy close his eyes and slide all
of Joey's length inside his mouth.

Tommy didn't bounce his head as much as just let his tongue massage the
sweet cock inside his mouth.  He didn't know if Joey was old enough to cum,
but he didn't care.  A cock this sweet couldn't produce anything but
nectar.

Joey had started to really get into having an older boy suck his cock --
really just having anyone suck his cock, since this was his first time.
He'd told Tommy that he'd been sucked tons of times, but he knew Tommy
really knew the ropes.  Joey didn't want to get turned down because he'd
never done much more than jerk himself in the shower.

Joey moaned at the pleasure, but suddenly he felt like he was losing
control and not in a good way.  "Tommy," Joey pleaded. "Stop, I'm gonna
pee. . . . Stop, please, I don' wanna pee in your mouth."

Tommy didn't stop, but tightened his grip on Joey's smooth buttocks and
prevented him from pulling out.  Tommy had promised to take Joey all the
way, and he wasn't going to back out now.  He sucked a bit harder and moved
his tongue rapidly on the underside of Joey's cock.

"Dammit Tommy," Joey said almost crying, "I said to sto---" Joey couldn't
finish the sentence because he felt this explosion starting from deep
within his stomach and filling his body with a warm explosion of pleasure
that felt like the release you get when you pee, but 100 times better.  He
was sure that he was just peeing down Tommy's throat, but he didn't care.

When Tommy knew he'd felt the last of Joey's dry spasms, he released the
sweet cock from his mouth and pulled Joey to sit down on his lap -- Tommy
didn't want Joey's sweet white butt to get cut by any of the broken glass
on the dirty ground under the bridge.

Out of breath and totally unsure of what had just happened, he just leaned
his head back against Tommy's shoulder.  He could still feel his stiff
penis throbbing, but he could also tell that he was losing that stiffness
fast enough to feel like a deflating balloon.

Tommy put an arm across Joey's chest and gently rubbed one of his nipples
through Joey's white cotton t-shirt.  Tommy never felt this way after
blowing a "client." But he really loved everything about this boy: the
sweet smell of his dick, the smooth feeling of his skin, the way his chest
rose and fell in heavy breaths, and that he was sitting here in Tommy's lap
letting Tommy hug him.

Once Joey's breathing returned to a deep and regular rhythm, Tommy asked,
"Well, did you like it?"

Joey still didn't think he could talk without his voice coming out in a
squeak, so he did the only thing that he though would give the right
answer.  He turned his head and kissed Tommy softly on the cheek.

This kiss took Tommy totally by surprise, and he felt tears well up in his
eyes and run down his cheeks.

Even though at an awkward angle, he turned his head down so he could kiss
Joey on the lips.  He felt Joey start to pull back at first, but then he
relaxed into the kiss and the two boys enjoyed a long, slow kiss.

Tommy reached down and pulled Joey's shorts back up and over his beautiful
cock, still shimmering a bit from Tommy's spit.

"Joey," Tommy said. "I don't want you to get in trouble. Put your brother's
GPS back in his room.  I don't want it."

Joey turned in Tommy's lap to look at him in the face.  "No, we had a deal.
You should take it."

"Um . . ." Tommy started.  "I thought I wanted it, but that was too
beautiful to may it dirty by making you pay."  Tommy looked into Joey's
eyes and noticed that they were almost a metallic blue.  "Joey.  I think i
love you."

Joey didn't know what to say, but he just realized that tears were
streaming down Tommy's face and splashing on his bare chest.  Joey touched
his finger to one of the droplets on Tommy's chest and tasted the salty
droplet.

"Do you really mean it?" Joey asked, his own tears starting.

Tommy sniffed and said, "Yeah, I do.  I love you.  You're so beautiful."
And Tommy put his arms around Joey and pulled him close, putting his
tear-covered cheek against Joey's pristine t-shirt.

Joey, overwhelmed more by Tommy's love than he was by his first blow job,
wrapped his arms around this hot dream boy.  "I love you too, Tommy."  He
squeezed Tommy tightly and blushed when he realized that his tears were
falling freely on Tommy's shoulder. "I've loved you the entire last year,
but you never seemed to notice me."

Joey continued, his voice cracking, "I finally thought I would just have to
settle for buying sex from you if you weren't going to love me."

Tommy didn't want to hear that he had hurt Joey's feelings any more, and he
released his hug enough to get his mouth back on Joey's for another kiss.
This time Joey didn't pull back, but opened his mouth and took in Tommy's
tongue like he'd been kissing for years and not just his second time in his
life.