Date: Sun, 26 Apr 1998 18:08:34 +0000 From: towles@3n.net Subject: Jeremy Seth here. Grade 9. I am truly into boys. I watch all my buds in gym and the locker room and showers after. In gym, I get right under the climb rope and look up. We wear shorts with big legs, so I can always see up guys pants. Most guys wear their underwear under the shorts. I can see their baskets in their briefs or some guys with boxers--nothing to see there. A couple of guys wear jocks. Hot! My best bud Jeremy works so hard to climb the rope fastest. Up his leg I can see his tight full Jockeys. When he gets excited and is trying to be best and the fastest guy on the rope, he gets hard. I love to see him get hard. When he does, he stretches his jockies so that the leg band moves away from his leg. Then, I can see some hair and his left ball. Once, both of his ball fell out while he was racing to the top. I felt weak looking up the rope at him. He was coming over that night to spend the weekend with me. Jeremy is very special. We have been best buds for about four years. He sleeps over almost every weekend. He looks up to me cause I am a little older (four months) and am good at track and tennis. I look up to him (but I never tell him) because he dates lots of girls and is a good wrestler. I love to see him in his suit almost as much as in his briefs. Once, Jeremy told me about a date he had. He was with Karen, who seemed to love him like I did. They went to the movies and then out country road (the makeout spot). She is two years older, but likes Jeremy. He said they parked and she turned on the stereo in the car. She didn't waste any time: "Jeremy, I want you to fuck me! You don't have to do anything, just be cool, okay?" She put her hand in his crotch and kissed him. She unbuttoned his cutoffs and put her hand inside. She pulled his cutoffs down. Then she took off her clothes. Jeremy was breathing hard when he saw her tits. She layed down on the car seat and pulled my bud down on top of her. His Jockeys rubbed between her legs. He was about to cum. "No," she said, "not yet." She pushed him back up, then leaned down to his Jockeys. Her tounge reached out to his basket. She licked him in his underwear. He said he was in heaven. Then, a car pulled up with the lights on. Her boyfriend was in it. They quickly got dressed and drove away. The car followed. Finally, Jeremy was able to jump out of the car undetected by her boyfriend. She kept driving while Jer got up and dusted himself off. He was super horny. The next night he was staying over with me. "Hey, dude," I said. He looked kinda upset. "What's wrong?" "Nothing, dude," he said. "Come on in. Want a Coke?" "No," he said, "I need a real drink." "What do you want?" I said. A couple of times before, he and I had gotten into my Dad's liquor. "I need a Jack Daniels." So I went to the bar and poured him a whole glass full. He took a sip and coughed. Then he emtied the glass. `WOW,' I thought. He is really bummed. "Seth, let's go to your room." "Okay," I said. I was worried about him. "Come on up." We got to my room. I had cleaned it mostly up because he was coming over. "Want to play a game?" "No," and he flopped on my bed. "Jer, whats wrong man?" "Man, I had a bad night." I gazed at him. Jeremy is about 5'10", brown hair cut like a mop, blue eyes, kinda skinny, maybe 125 lbs. He had on a tee and gym shorts. I wanted to look up the leg as soon as I could. He spread his legs wide and covered his face, like he might be crying. I looked up his shorts and saw his white basket. I wanted to look at his basket but saw my bud was in trouble, so I sat down beside him. I kinda rubbed his head and said, "Talk to me man." Then he really broke down crying and grabbed me around the waist. I didn't say anything but held him back. After a while, he stopped crying and rolled away from me to the other side of the bed. I let him go at first, then I layed down beside him and moved over against him. He kinda pushed back against me. I put my arms around him. He started to cry again. "Jer, please talk to me, man," I said. Then he told me the whole story. He had fallen totally for Karen. "Dude," I said. "I am not Karen, but I can make you feel better than she can." "Huh?" He turned over. I could feel his soft breath on my cheek. "How could you possibly do that?" "Give me a chance." "I just want to die," he said. "I can change that." He rolled over and started to sob quietly again. I got brave and put my hands on him. On his chest. He kinda stopped breathing for a second then relaxed. "Jer, let me fix you man. Just lie back and smile." :) He frowned. I stared into his eyes while I pulled off his tee. He did not say a word. I put my hand on his hard belly. He frowned. I pushed down to his shorts and began to pull them down. He looked like a thunder storm about to happen. Now I could see his Jockeys. They were still wet fron Karen. His manhood filled them up so nice. I put my hand there. He looked funny for a minute then pushed himself back into my hand. I rubbed hard on his big basket. He was full of sperm because of Karen. In about 20 seconds, he shot in his Jockeys. I felt the warm wet sperm that Karen should have had. I got it! He was whimpering. I lifted my wet hand to my mouth and licked it clean. Then, I put my head down between his legs and licked off his wet, warm, sticky basket. He whimpered some more. He never looked at me or what I was doing. I think I made Jeremy happy that night. He eventually got back with Karen. But whenever he needs help, he comes to me. :) towles@3n.net