Date: Thu, 25 Jul 2013 11:18:00 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Tyler is a Sex Monkey, Part Two"   by Jay Roberts   Gay Young friends

"Tyler is a Sex Monkey, Part Two" by Jay Roberts    Gay Young Friends


In last period Ty and I sit in the last row.  By this period, which is
American History, I am ready to take a nap.  It's impossible to concentrate
after all the other periods.  Of course Gym is good.  I secretly enjoy the
Fridays which are swim days.  What a different bunch of guys we are when we
strip off to put on our swim shorts.  Some are babyish like Ty, others
looks like high schoolers, or even college dudes, tall, whiskery and broad.
I'm not sure those types are my favorites.  I think I like the smooth ones
like Ty.  Hey, am I falling in love with him?

When we were undressing Ty waggled his eye brows like Groucho Marx and
said, "Lets stop at my house and we can have a little fun."

I nodded but I was feeling alarmed that my cock was stiffening.  The rumor
here was that any kid that got hard the coach kept a small bat and would
hit it as a punishment.  But I was lucky, just then the fire alarm rang.
In accordance with fire regulations we were always surprised when it
happened.

"Hey Coach," Ty called, "Aren't we perfectly safe if we get into the water.

That didn't go over too well.  The fat, always scowling man, yelled back.
"Get your clothes back on fast and form a line near the door."

Oh shit, all my fun for my eyes were being covered as we dressed and filed
out onto the quad.  It was late spring and a beautiful day.  I wanted to
talk to Ty but the fast rule of no talking prevented me.

We ended the drill and it was already later than the usual dismissal.  Ty
and I strolled along together headed toward his house.  A few times his hip
banged into mine.  It was a short wallk but sexy as fuck.  I told him that
I wouldn't be able to stay too long.  He said, "Just stay...long enough."
I told him I was expected home to help my brother Charlie pull the ivy off
the house in preparation of a paint job.  "Just pull me off first," he said
with a dirty chuckle.

Once inside he called out to his Mom.  "She's not home.  I figured that.
Let's go up to my room, I'm feeling really hot and want you to do it to
me."

I felt a little resentful.  I figured this was going to be a repeat of the
last time where I supply all the pleasure and get none in return.  Well,
that's a bit of a lie cause I did like the power of bringing my pretty
friend into a frenzy of pleasure.

Ty wasted no time.  He dropped his shorts and briefs and sat on the bed.  I
noticed he didn't get completely undressed.  He couldn't take the time.
And I also noted that he didn't ask me to get undressed...bummer.  .  I
sort of held back a bit before taking hold of his stuff.  He said
impatiently, "Come on, what's the hold up?  You want to quit this?  I can
dress and we can forget it."

"No don't."

I swear his mouth twitched up in a slight grin.  Oh what have I gotten
myself into?  Yeah, I thought this, but I was already breathing hard and
happy to be doing it.  I was a hand job whore!

As soon as my cupped hand circled his hard dick he took in a deep breath
and his face got that zonked out look.  He was off in a sex haze.

I stroked softly.  I already knew he liked it that way.  What was I, his
servant?  Then I noticed that he moaned with encouragement when my stroke
went all the way up and just past his cock head.  Okay, that's what the
moan-communication means, I will do it.  Wow, he was shaking.  My own cock
was stiff in my shorts and I bet it was leaking.  I'll have to wash my
shorts myself.

Suddenly he opened his eyes and held my hand still.  "You want to kiss it?"

What kind of craziness was this?  I still considered it.

He patted my cheek.  "You remember you liked the taste, now you can have a
lot of it.  Come on, don't be a pussy."

I leaned down slightly.  The head of his cock was moist with precum and the
odor was making me drunk.  I leaned down and put my tongue out and licked
it.

He gulped and sighed loudly.  And pushed his trunk forward to get more
feel-goodies.  I opened my mouth and put it around the head of his cock and
closed them around that ridge just below.

"Oh fuck, that feels so good.  You are so good at this."

I guess that mean I was a potential cock sucker.  Well in for a penny, I
thought and moved my lips down until they were surrounding the base of his
cock and then swallowed and sucked.

His hips began fucking my mouth.  I was moaning myself.  As he pulled back
and shot forward he was fucking my mouth.  I loved it.

We were in perfect coordination and I felt his cock getting longer and
stiffer and my own prick was getting close to that ejaculation moment when
suddenly the door bell rang.

Ty pushed me away and padded across the room and opened his window that
overlooked the front step.  He jumped back.  "It's Charlie."

"Charlie who?  Oh shit, my brother.  He's probably looking for me to help
with the ivy.  Can you answer the door and tell him that I'll be right
home."

"You want me to go naked...with a hard on?"

"No put on your underpants or something."

I watched from the window.  I couldn't hear what they were saying but
Charlie didn't leave, me entered the house and I heard them coming up the
stairs.  There was't time to dress so I just sat there, on the bed, shaking
with worry.

End Part Two