Date: Sat, 01 Mar 2003 23:00:06 +0800 From: Psy-Kit Feline Subject: Joeys Boi (part 1) Hi all. I'm Kevin, a 16 year old boy in Singapore. About 169cm (5.5 feet) tall last time I checked, and 52 kg. I have green hair, at the moment (will be changing to either burgundy or blue soon), brown eyes, fair skin. I am considered a very beautiful boy (no idea why). Many men admire my body and say I am good-looking. Actually, I would be near-perfect, if not for my past acne that left scars on my face (hopefully they will go away soon!). I have a few cat-like characteristics. I might even be a human-cat hybrid. I have a very slight squint, like some Siamese cats, for example. I am somewhat effeminate, having had a history of putting on makeup (only eyeshadow), plucking my eyebrows, shaving my armpits and pubic areas, and other nonesuch. I also had some psychological problems in my past, and consider myself asexual. That is, not interested in sex with men or women. I fact, I'm still a virgin. By that, I mean that I have not engaged in anal sex with men or sexual intercourse with females. However, I HAVE engaged in oral sex with men. One man, in particular. He is in Vietnam at the moment, on a business trip. I consider him my boyfriend. He's Joey, 33 well-built and oh-so-cool. I have fallen head-over-heels in love with him and I don't think we can ever be parted. The story I am about to tell is about how we came together, and from there, a saga of sorts, including dramatic moments like when I admitted to my parents that I had a man-friend. I would tell this story in parts, so this, obviously, is part one. Part one: Our first meeting. I remember that day like it was yesterday. It was 22nd March, Friday, of 2002. I was still 15. Today was my school's cross-country race, and I hated it to no end. I made my decision: To avoid school today and as soon as I leave my condo, I was going to head to the other end of the island on the train to look at the new train station in Changi. I did just that, after sneaking past our house cat who liked to guard the door. Dressed in bermudas and a sleeveless shirt, and equipped with my 101 gemstone charms (which I wear only a fraction of today), I made my way there. The new station was very futuristic and fantastic, with a beautiful air about it. However, after an hour or so of wandering, I got bored and made my way to Pasir Ris. I don't know what made me go there, but I was drawn to a mall that had yet to open (since it was so early in the morning). As I went up the escalator, I noticed this strange man following me around. I decided to experiment by going into a toilet. I rushed into the cubicle and decided to pass the few seconds by checking to make sure my vat of essential oil had not spilt. I walked out and there he was, standing at one of the urinals, pretending to do business. I avoided his gaze when he looked back at me, and walked out and down the escalator again. As I saw him observe me from the level I had just left, I grinned sheepishly and looked down. I then arrived at some benches just outside a library and decided to lean over the railing to peer down at the rest of the mall. I noticed him walking around, trying to blend in with the few people who were also waiting there for the library to open. I decided to go over to one of the benches and sit down, and see if he would follow suit. As soon as the newspaper man walked away, he sat at the other end of the bench. Then I noticed that he kept getting up and sitting closer and closer to me. My heart was pounding and I kept my head down. Finally, he was right next to me. Then I heard him say, "Boy ah, what's your name?" "Uh, Kevin." I replied. "Hm. Want to go for a drink?" He asked. "Ok." I agreed. Things were progressing pretty fast. We got up and headed to the MacDonald's in the mall. He paid for my drink (Ice Lemon Tea) and we sat down. He the proceeded to find out more about me. We engaged in some chit chat, but i was shivering with nervousness. He gave me a massage on my shoulders to help calm me down. "You're very beautiful." He commented, smiling warmly, if lustfully, at me. "You think so?" I mumbled. "Yah. You got real beautiful eyes." He assured, massaging my thigh. I couldn't deny that. My eyes were my pride and joy. Despite their slight, oh so slight squint, they had so many other qualities. They were very reflective, relatively big for Asian eyes, and had pretty long eyelashes. Very girly. I decided to show my new acquintance a little bit more of my body. I got up to go to the bathroom bathroom to change my clothes. Joey, his name, sent me off with two fingers pressed against my buttocks. I can't describe how pleased I was at that. In the bathroom, removing my bermudas, I realized my underwear was wet with precum. I changed into REALLY TIGHT running shorts that I normally reserved for home use or wearing around the condo or when I played badminton. They exposed all of my legs and barely covered my bum. In fact, the underwear was slightly exposed by the shorts. I went back to him and sat down. "Wah, so sexy!" He told me, massaging my thigh and just brushing against my hard cock. I nearly had a heart attack from the rush of guilty pleasure that that brief moment of contact provided. "Come on, let's go." He said, getting up. But first, he told me, he wanted me to change back into my bermudas. He didn't want my more secret places to be seen by anyone else but him, I concluded. We attempted to book a hotel to stay for a couple of hours, but we couldn't book one. Also, I had to get back soon for tuition classes, so he led my naive little self into a toilet cubicle. "Just want to hold you." He told me. Locking us both in, he held me so tight I thought my lungs would burst. He pressed down on my bum as he kissed me for the first time, and this caused our cocks to rub together through our pants as his tongue invaded my mouth. He then grabbed my cock through my pants as I worked them down. He whispered "So beautiful!" as he brought out my small 5 inch, uncut, shaved cock out of my pants and proceeded to suck on it for awhile. I tried to push him away as the feeling was so intense, but he was too strong and I was helpless. "What about yours?" I whispered back as he came back up from the brief sucking. He then undid his jeans and produced his own cock, surrounded by dense pubic hair. I played with his balls and gave him a sucking to the best of my ability, letting him pump into my mouth as my tongue rolled around his thick member. I then opened my mouth and his cum fell out of my mouth. He had cum so soon! ("Too sexcited," he told me later.) Just then, two men came into the toilet. We could heard them outside. "Gambling" Joey told me. He pulled up his jeans and told me to do the same, but I wanted to be pantless for just awhile more. I backed up and my bare bottom crashed into his crotch. Just then I got an idea. "Wanna fuck my ass?" I asked. "Let's save that for Sunday." He replied. SUnday. That was when we were going to meet again, after I came back from church. But alas, after all those times we came so close to having anal sex, we would never get to be joined in such a manner. But I suppose it was all for the best. Anal sex is sinful, I later realized. And after my oath of chastity, I would die if I ever had such a joining voluntarily. When those two men finally left, I pulled up my pants and we came out. Outside was a security officer, looking the other way. Whew! We made our way out as casually as possible once he turned around. Later at the treain station, just before we parted, Joey took some pictures of me. But those never turned out properly. Later at home, just before I left for tuition class, I got an SMS on my phone: "JUst wanted to know that I am glad to meet you and I really like you very much! See you again soon!" I smiled. We would be meeting again soon. Very soon. part one ended_ To be continued...(Comments can be posted to jv_kevinlu@hotmail.com)