From: D One Subject: Dressing Right for My Parts Date: 10 May 1998 00:00:00 GMT It was in North Carolina, many years ago that I discovered the joys of sex. My cousin and I had explore the mutual masturbation scene the previous summer. So by the time we were reuinited the following year, he had "lots to show me" he said. I arrived wearing my backpack and his folks, my Uncle and Aunt seemed very glad to see me. I was to live there for a month while my parents went on a cruise with my sister. I didn't object since I preferred hanging out with Kelley and his buddies in that remote area of the good old tarheel state anyway. I don't want to mislead you, it wasn't the boonies...it was a small city near Charlotte...rural area and yet had things like swimming pool, race course and so on too. By the time my backpack hit the floor in Kelley's bedroom, we were off and running to hop into a car full of his friends. An hour later we were tearing around a race track in noisy gocart type cars acting like they were formula one cars. We wanted to go another round, but the track owner told us no, since we were a bit out of control and he had other customers. But he told us to come back early in the morning when nobody else was there. Kelley introduced me and the man, Mr. Burley seemed to like me; told me I could ride next time for free since I was a "handsome yankee". You see I lived up in Maryland usually..so anyone north of the NC line was a Yankee. As we left I felt Burley pat my bluejean covered butt. And I didn't react or even say anything to Kelley about it. I kind of liked the attention for some reason. Barbque in the backyard filled the evening and I fell asleep amidst story telling by my Uncle. Kelley and I showered and were hitting the sack. He told me I had to dress relaxed if I were going to survive. Kelley usually wore cutoffs, no socks, tennis shoes and when he had a shirt on, it was either a torn tank top or a half length mesh football jersy from school. My clothes were long leg jeans, short, gym shorts, tee shirts..all comfortable but clean, and formal compared to what the guys seemed to wear there. That night we caught up on our last summer activity..spraying each other with our sperm as we jacked each other off. Kelley said he had "other things to show me but was too tired". That was what he promised me on the phone too, and I wondered what he meant. The morning came and Kelley told me I looked like a dork as I stood in my jeans and tee shirt ready for a day of fun, sun and whatever else Kelley had in mind. "Strip" he ordered and I hestitantly stripped off everything standing there totally naked in front of him. He went to his closet and threw clothes at me until I was wearing cutoffs and one of his mesh half length jerseys. The sight of myself in the same type of clothes he wore made my cock half hard. I looked pretty good I thought. We hopped on his motorcycle and took off without breakfast. The hot sun felt good on me....my newly gotted shirt was stuffed in my pocket because Kelley said he had to get me some sun. The wind brushed across me and my cock was rock hard. I felt sexy, adventurous and horny. Of course all boys our age were usually horny. Mr. Burley smiled when we walked inside. Some of the other guys were waiting for us. Kelley reminded him that I was promised a free ride. Mr. Burley said, "sure thing but I've got another idea..how would all of you like free rides all morning?" Of course everyone got excited. He waved his finger to me and whispered that if I stay there with him for an hour they could ride for free and so could I. They headed off and Kelley lagged behind until Burley told him "it would be ok" asking me to agree and I did. Burley told me I looked real handsome in my cutoffs and that shirt. His hands patted my butt again. I said it was my cousins he wanted me to not look like a dork. Burley told me I didn't look like one no matter what I wore or didn't wear. He asked if Kelley told me about the fun they had had. His hand landed on my bare back and stroked me a bit as he talked. It felt real nice I realized. And my cock was getting hard reacting to it. I told him that Kelley didn't tell me anything. He showed me his room behind the counter never removing his hand from under the back of my shirt. It was hot in the room and he told me I could take my shirt off. For some reason I did it...stuffing it in my back pocket as I had done during the ride over. He said I looked hot. I said I was ok and he laughed. He meant sexy, he said. I blushed but my cock revealed my reaction as it popped out under the leg of my shorts. His fingers were quick...yet gentle. I didn't even jump when they touched the head of my cock. He said I was just like Kelley and he massaged my dickhead. I began to breathe hard and whinnied a bit. He told me to relax and I'd love it. My pants were around my ankles in one quick move and his mouth was on my hard cock. His hands were all over me...making me feel weird but good, very good. His palms rested on my bare buttocks and massaged them as he kept using his mouth to make me feel good. I muttered odd things like "please" and "wow" and stuff. I warned him but he didn't remove his mouth. I heard him swallow with each spurt my dick shot into his mouth. "Feel good?" he asked. I was catching my breath and could only say the truth "Great". He smiled at me and helped me pull up my pants again. He took my shirt and put in on me..dressing me like a little kid. "Anytime you need some more, you come see me. I'll take good care of you. I know how horny you boys are". I hopped in my gocart and joined the others as they kept driving around and around not having to worry about paying for the entire moring. "Wow! What did you do for him?" Kelley said "Let him buttfuck you too?" I pushed him to aside. I guessed that Mr. Burley had done the same thing for Kelley and maybe the others too. "God let's come back tommorrow" one of the other kids said "that is if you wanna" he said to me with a knowing and evil grin on his face. Kelley and I lay in bed in our underwear that night. He asked me if I liked what Burley did that morning. I admitted I had. Kelley admitted that he and the other boys let the man do it now and then to have a good time at the track. I had already guessed that to be the case. Then Kelley reached under the covers and pulled his underwear off and threw them across the room. "You do it too" he said and I obliged. He was under the covers in an instant licking and sucking my cock. "Come on, do it to me at the same time" he said. Kelley didn't even ask if I knew how or if I wanted to do it at all. But I did want to..and tried to remember what Burley had done to me and also immitate what Kelley was doing. We both were swallowing each other's sperm in no time at all. None of us talked about sex that Summer much. But the group grew tan walking or biking around in nothing but our cutoffs. We could always get a ride hitchhiking..and usually got some extra cash from the men who picked us up. Some of the guys would trade names, highways, or other places we could go for some fun and a "twenty" too. We never talked about what we did..we all knew. Burley became a good friend of mine....he introduced me to finger fucking too. It was Kelley who introduced me to real butt fucking though and I was hooked on that too. As I look at the photos of us in our cutoffs, mesh shirts, torn tank tops and brown skins....I still get turned on. It was a Summer of firsts for me...and the beginning of my real life as well. When I packed to go home, I was sad, reluntant and hesitantly asked Kelley if I could keep one pair of cutoffs and my favorite, the half lenth mesh football jersey. He smiled and taunted me saying I never would have to ask for an allowance again. I wore those things from time to time..for fun, while hitchhiking, and always for pleasure. After all, you have to dress right if you want to get or give the right part.