Date: Sun, 22 Jan 2006 23:47:31 EST
From: Jarrod749@aol.com
Subject: Wanna help me out? C'monnnnn

Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read
materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story
contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys. The acts are
consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. Please
write: jarrod749@yahoo.com. I would love to hear if you like my story.


Wanna help me out? C'monnnnn


Jeremy was sitting at the end of the locker bench stretching out a cramp in
his calf.

He was butt naked, and just off the gym floor after the cramp took hold.

Rusty, sitting with him, had given him a shoulder to lean on to get him into
the locker room.

When Jeremy started to massage the leg, he had kept his jock and gym shorts
on, as did Rusty. But, as things always seemed to happen to horny boy teens,
Jeremy throwed him a boner and it was fighting his jock to get out.

"Mannnnn....when these fuckers want out....dey wants out!!!" yukked Jer as he
wrenched his shorts and jock down together snapping his fine hanging dude
smartly against his firm, flat lower belly.

Rusty fidgeted a might and just smirked, maybe turning up a corner of his
mouth. He of course had been around naked kids since his first day in a locker
room at the neighborhood pool years ago. But still, when a hunky dude's flashing
his hog not three feet away from you, it makes you want to be anywhere but
there....except...you really DO wanna see what the dude's packin'.

Rusty did his best 'who cares' play, but Jeremy knew he had him a piece to
behold....and damn if he didn't want it held....right there, and right then.

"Hey Rust....get my sneaks and socks off for me will ya? I wanna try and get
into the shower and run the cold water on this," Jer said as he squeezed
continually at the cramped area. He pulled his bad leg up on the bench, foot toward
Rusty who nodded and pulled the knot free....loosened the laces all the way
down so he didn't have to yank and burden the leg when he pulled the sneaker
off. Gently, he eased it off, and then went back for the sock. The moist, damp
of the inner sneakers and sock wafted up into Rusty's twitching nostrils.

The he leaned down to the floor on the other side of the bench and pulled the
laces, sneaker and sock off the other foot. Absently he was folding and
unfolding the damp sock in his hands.

He looked up now, amiably and expectantly at Jeremy for the sign to give his
shoulder again and get the kid into the shower.

Instead Jeremy said, "Hey, yuh know....we should get a bench in there so's I
can sit down soon's yuh get me in there."

Rusty nodded. Jer was right. Rusty got up and carried a bench into the shower
placing it so an end was close, but would not be under a spray. This way,
Jeremy could sit down and 'water cool' his calf without freezing his balls off.

When he got back to get Jeremy, the fucker was pulling his wick long and
hard....making a real production of the long, slow pull through his entire seven
inches of meaty cock muscle.

The prick on that kid looked massive now....and from the underside, with that
big cumtube fully engorged...gawwwd it was awesome! Rusty was getting to be a
mess about this. He was no fucking queer, but stillllllll......

He'd always wacked in his private times with a seeming blank mind. Just to,
well, get off.
He didn't have visions of kids he'd ogled in the locker room or anything.
Thing was though....he never really visualized anything....not even girls! So
what was that all about?

Oh man, his head was getting light now. Jeremy brought his hand up to his
mouth....licked the palm and then smoothed it back over his joystick one
more time....for one more long ......slow....pull.

Rusty was starting to short breath at the sight. He'd actually NEVER watched
a kid's dick...soft...or hard...this long, without averting and then just
ignoring the fact. And while there were always chances at the piss stalls....it
usually was a shower thing. He'd just turn away and soap himself some more. And
day-yammm....he'd never watched a dude jerk off!

Now, he couldn't take his eyes off this kid. Handsome fucker he was too.
Nearly six foot, Jeremy had dark brown, slightly wavy hair, with a pubic patch to
match. His chest was hairless, and didn't even have a hair trail below his
belly button down to his pubes. His eyes were dark brown as well.

His pits had a show of some long wispy hair, though hardly a tuft to speak
of. His leg hair was just a bit more coarse than peach fuzz. His nose was a just
a bit turned up that cute way to give him that innocent boy look he'd
probably long carry into adulthood.

He was quite fair skinned, and didn't tan it seemed....he barely had a tan
line. His voice was adult yet not deep. His look and voice along with his
fucking boy-teen beauty made the girls fall over him.

Rusty was no slouch in the looks department...pretty boi in his own right.
His given name was Russell, therefore: Rusty.

He wasn't as tall, but only just...maybe 5' 11". Both kids weighed about the
same 155 pounds, and were void of any fatty deposits anywhere. They were both
firm with Jeremy being a bit more defined than Rusty. Jer had that pronounced
crease down his chest separating the left and right pecs and abs....Rusty's
was more of faint whisper of a crease.

Both their titnips were tiny browny-pink orbs of less than a dime size. Jer
had an outie...Rusty's navel was an innie.

Jeremy was circumsized....Rusty was too.

Jeremy's prickhead was really blooming by now. Rusty didn't know if he ever
realized the boy goo starts to ooze out when you play with it like Jer was
doing ever so more pronounced now.

"Sit down, dude...I down wanna make the trek yet with this problem here,"
Jeremy said, with a teasy kind of smirk, winking, and then looking at the knob
peeking though the opening between his thumb and forefinger.

"Wanna help me out?" Jeremy finally propositioned.

Rusty was a tormented mass of nerves and witlessness, and shook his head,
looked down, and then said, "N-o-o-o-o-o-o....not HARDLY, Jer....geeeeez!"

"C'monnnnnn.....Rusty. Rusty. C'monnnnnnn.......pleeeeeeeze?"

Rusty was wreck. The sweat burst from the pores in his pits, over his brow.
His hands went clammy, and itched from it uncomfortably. He was sitting
straddling the bench facing a kid in his class who had been jerking off for fully 5
minutes! .....while Rusty stared at him most of the entire fucking time!

Rusty was hard as a rock in his jock at the same time.

Jeremy lurched forward with one hand and grappled the tent in Rusty's shorts,
and then leaned back and took his hand away. 'C'monnnn dude. Lookit that! You
wanna help...I know you do. C'monnnnnnnn....help a bud????"

Now Jeremy reached forward with the same hand again and grabbed Rusty's left
wrist and pulled it toward him, while the rest of Rusty's upper body sort of
leaned in and down a bit.

Rusty's lips were parched....his mouth was dry. This kid....this handsome
dude....the one he sort of walked in the shadow of around school....who he looked
up to in a way...why, he didn't know.  Why was he putting this kind of
pressure on their association....their sort of casual 'friendship'?

Rusty was jerking back and away hard at first, then just held where he was,
slightly bent forward toward Jeremy, his neck slightly bowed like you do when
you're about to duck away from a hand around your neck.

Rusty's wrist was still in Jer's....Jer resumed pulling harder toward him wi
th the clammy hand that Rusty had clenched tightly into a fist. Jeremy kept
pulling and now he let his grip slip till he was clasping Rusty's hand. He now
squeezed hard at the widest part with his larger and stronger hand. Rusty's
fingers opened as he winced, and his fingers were fitted around another kid's cock
for the first time in his teen life!

Godddddddddd! He was scared. There were tears welling in his eyes. Sweat
burst from his pores. Shirtless since he was a 'skin' in a basketball game of
shirts and skins, his skin gleamed in the dim light of the dank room.

Right in front of Rusty's lowered face, Jeremy made a conscious performance
of his taking the hand he had on his own cock, and slipping its fingers into
Rusty's mouth!

Rusty could taste the spit...the funk of boycock. He wretched! He bucked
there on the bench and seemed to be about to throw up. Jeremy raised his hand up
with three fingers still in Rusty's mouth and Rusty's head came up.

The gagging passed, and as Rusty sighed he found his lips were closed on
Jer's fingers....and ohmigoddddd....his tongue was swarshing around them!

With Rusty now holding Jeremy's cock by himself now, Jeremy scootched right
up to him now and they were bathed in each other's hot breath. Leaning back, he
pulled Rusty's finger stuffed face down....down....down....down...."You wanna
Rust....you do wanna, Rusty....do it for me...fer yur bud....yur bud
Jeremy....pleeeeeeeeze?"

As the heat of Rusty's mouth was felt on the dude's cockhead he rutted up and
touched the kid's lips with gooey seed spill in his piss hole and then just
slid it from left to right to leave a coating on Rusty's lip of teen spermage.

Then with his cheek gently against Rusty's he eased the kid's face over that
seven inch tool with both hands.

He literally caressed Rusty's face onto his cock. Oh godddddddd! He Loved it!
He was fucking IN Rusty's face...right there....in school...in the locker
room...in a public room! He could never repeat that first fabulous feeling....the
making....of a cocksucker!!!

"Rrrr-urr-rurrrr-ru-ru-ur-urrrrrr!" Jeremy rutted up and up and in and in and
couldn't stop he was so fucking hot and fired he just had to have that face
on his dick mannnn....riught to the balls...and over and over and
again...."Aaiiiiieeeeeeee!!!" he squealed in face-fucking glee!

It was done! He kept the pressure on the back of Rusty's neck. It was
fabulous! It was fabulous! He'd been blowed by every girl he ever looked at
practically since he was 11, but this....this was fucking rad...awesome!!!!

He would never forget the heat...the moist....the lips tightening harder and
harder...the tongue that swarshed his prickly teen joyhood! Never! He would
never forget this!

His mind was a whirl. He'd get pictures! He needed to have a proof...just for
himself...to see it was really true. He'd downed a classmate...a
bud....a....new cocksucker! He'd have Rusty come home with him....dad's polaroid! The
video camera! The WEBCAMMMMMM! "Oh man oh man!" he squealed to the ceiling and
around the echoing walls as he hump-rutted into his mate's face...again and again
and again and and and and "Ohgoddd! Oh! Oh Uhhhh! Nnnghffff!" he nutted his
load up into Rusty's sucking face.

He humped. He pumped. He fucked that face with reckless abandon. He wouldn't
let Rusty up! The poor fucker was pinned to cock....spurting, shooting
COCKKKKKK!

With his face pressed into Jeremy's pubes and thighs, he couldn't open his
mouth to expel the spooge that filled and kept filling up his mouth.....and,
ohhhhhhh, his throat. It was pressing into his throat....Ucccchhhhh! he
SWALLOWED! He ate fuck spoo! Teen cock jam! He was crying. Fucked up as he was. He
knew! He knew what he did! He knew he swallowed boyfuck! He knew....he was a
COCKSUCKER!!!

"Uhwulphkk!!!" Oh mannnnn! When he swallowed with the pressure of Jeremy's
hands on the back of his head and the humping cock driving up his face....he
took the cockhead in his throat! Jeremy was crazed. He drove
harder....deeper...he wanted it all in the fucker's throat....now! Goddddd......he hadda have it.
Hadda have throat! Annnnnnnnd.... he fuckin' did!!!!!

Rusty couldn't breathe! He wretched and tried to free from Jeremy's hold, but
there was nowhere to go. His knees bent his legs up behind him and under the
bench....kicking up into the bench or just at the air. He was pasted to Jer's
thighs, pubes, dickhead, prick root, and his throat! He had tasted the sharply
tart cum. He knew what he'd done. There was no changing
that....ever....ever....NEVER!!!! Now...ohmigod....now...he couldn't taste anything. His tongue and
mouth were swamped with throat pulsing prick!

Jeremy hugged his hands around Rusty's butt cheeks. His lips caressed the
kid's sweaty naked back. He relished the tight grip of the dude's throat on his
throbbing oozing prick.

After what seemed for ever as Rusty seemed to drift in and out of
consciousness, Jer lifted...pulled....the gulping, glucking red-flushed face off his dick
and against his cheek and shoulder. "I'll never forget this, buddy. You
helped me out dude. Just think'a all the funs we gonna have fum here out! Just
think! It'll be great. I promise....it'll be great! Aftuh, we go to my place....we
can have you try it on again, my man....my dude....my cocksucker!!!!"

Please write and tell me if you like my story. Send comments to
jarrod749@yahoo.com