Date: Thu, 17 Jul 2008 07:07:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: adam braddock <hippiegypsy25@yahoo.com>
Subject: adam growing up

Once again the usual warnings apply, too young, move on. Illegal where you
live, go.  Offended, why were you here in the first place?


I realized that In a few weeks summer would be behind us and school would
be starting again.  On the up side, there were only two more years to go
until I graduated, and soccer season would be starting and I would get to
be in the lockers with some of the hottest guys in the school.  We were a
small team and didn't do very good but our coach wanted to build team
spirit so we were made to change together before and after practice. Which
meant showers after..

Even more depressing than going back to school, Daryl and his family went
for their family vacation for about 10 days to the Jersey shore.  Which
meant, at least 11 days without him.  I mean I always had my hand, which
wasn't as good as his mouth or ass, but I could get off.  I would miss him,
just hanging out, his sense of humor, his smile.  The whole package.

A couple days had gone by just hanging around the house.  Go to work for a
few hours a day, but so much time to kill by myself.  Finally I broke down
and called Peter.  I had really wanted to limit my sexual explorations to
Daryl unless he and I were together with Peter.  But at least hanging with
Peter gave me someone to be with.

I dialed Peter's number and listen to it ring three, then four then five
times.  I was about to give up and resign myself to being alone again
tonight when the phone was picked up and a voice said hello.

"Hey, Peter," I said, thinking it was his voice that was on the other end
of the line.

"No, Pete isn't here, this is his brother. Who is this?"

"Hey Aaron, this is Adam.  What have you been up to?"

"Not much, Pete has gone to Philly for a couple days with some friends.  He
won't be back until tomorrow night."

Damn, my luck is at two levels, bad and none.

"I was just looking for someone to hang out with," I said. "Maybe I will
catch up with him later this week."

I was ready to put down the phone when Aaron stopped me by asking what I
had in mind.

"I don't know, just wanted to hang out, see what was going on."

"I'm here, if you don't mind hanging out with someone a couple years
younger than you?"

"Sure that's cool," I said. "It will be ok with your folks?"

"Fuck, they wont even notice I am gone.  I think I could walk around this
house naked and they wouldn't notice me."

I told him I would pick him up in a few minutes and hopped in the car and
headed in his direction.

As I pulled up to his home, he was sitting out side on the steps to the
porch.  From inside the house I could hear his parents yelling.  I couldn't
make out all they were saying but it was loud and it sounded like they were
arguing about him.

When he walked towards the car, he rubbed his eyes and then when he got in
I could see his eyes were red.  He had been crying.

"What's wrong Aaron?" I asked.

"Nothing, lets just get the hell out of here," he said.

I drove away as he looked out the side window.

After about 10 minutes of riding I headed towards a local lake where kids
hung out at a pizza joint. I pulled in and the girl came to the car and I
ordered a large with extra cheese and a couple sodas.  The whole time Aaron
didn't say a word.

When the pizza finally came I turned to him and gave him a slice and he
went to take it.  I pulled it back a little and he looked at me.

"What the fuck?"

"Tell me what's wrong."

"Nothin!"

"Bull shit," as I pulled the pizza back farther.

"They hate me and I hate them." he said, I assumed he was referring to his
parents.

"Why?"  I asked.

"Cause I am a fucking looser, I guess."

"No you are not."  but I knew a simple statement like that wasn't going to
heal his pain.

I gave him his pizza and we sat and ate in silence.

After we ate, I started the car up and he asked where we were going.  I had
no clue, I knew he didn't want to go home.  We drove around the lake as the
sun set over the water.

"Lets go some place it is quiet," he finally said. So I pulled off the main
road and headed towards some rural roads I was familiar with.

After about 10 minutes we were far away from lights, cars and civilization.
I pulled off onto a dirt road that led to an old camp that I knew of when I
was a kid.  I stopped the car and got out.

"You just going to sit there?" I asked.

Aaron got out of the car and came around to my side of the vehicle.  I
leaned against the hood, looking at the seemingly endless sky above me.

"I have been in love with the stars ever since I was a kid," I said.  "My
grandfather used to take me star gazing, looking for meteorites, the
constellations, that kind of stuff."  Aaron looked skyward.

"When you think of the universe, we are all so small." I added.

Aaron moved next to me and put his head on my shoulder. I could smell his
hair and the scent of boy on him.  I put my arm around him and pulled him
close to me.  I felt him sigh and then relax in my embrace.  I took my eyes
off the stars and looked down at this adolescent face. He looked up at me
and smiled.  I leaned in till our lips touched and he opened his mouth just
slightly.  My tongue went past his lips, sliding to his teeth and then
farther.  He kissed me back, pressing his mouth hard against mine, his
tongue pushing into me.

I laid him down on the hood of the car and my hands grabbed his face as I
passionately returned the kiss. His hands slid down my back and rested on
my ass.

My right hand slipped across his chest and down to his stomach. I pushed
his t-shirt up and I felt his tender hairless torso.  My fingers found his
nipples and rubbed them.  He moaned with passion. His fingers kneading my
butt cheeks.

I separated from him and began to undress him, buttoning his shorts and
pulling the zipper down.  Inside his shorts, his firm cock was covered with
tight white briefs.  I tugged his shorts and underwear down to his thighs
and knelt down to worship his hard dick.  My tongue snaked out to meet the
slit which was oozing his teen precum.  I licked up the first offering and
brought it into my mouth.  He tasted sweet .  I went for more, this time
encircling the head with my lips and sucking it out.

Aaron moaned again, I had barely started and already he was feeling his boy
juice working it way to release.  I slide my lips along the length of his
meat, my tongue rubbing along the tender underside.  His balls began to
tighten and I knew it would not be long before I would be rewarded with his
spunk.  My head bobbed up and down on his rod, my fingers began to play
with his balls.  I felt the pulsating of his dick in my mouth and I knew
that it was only seconds before he would bathe the inside of my mouth with
his semen.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

And with that he did, shooting six or seven volleys of his white hot cum
into me.

When he finally finished and his cock began to soften, I released it and
licked the last drops off the tip of his cock.

"That was fucking fantastic." he exclaimed.

"I'm glad you liked it.  I wanted you to feel better."

"Adam, could you do me a favor?"

"Sure anything, what is it?"

"Would you take my cherry?"

I couldn't answer at first.

"Are you sure?  You know it can hurt the first time?" I told him.

"Yea, I'm sure." he said.  With that he shed his shorts entirely, and
reached for the button on mime and quickly lowered them to my knees.  He
pulled my briefs down and leaned over to lick it.  He put it in his mouth
with all the saliva he could gather to provide lubrication.  When he felt
he had gotten it wet enough , he put his chest on the hood of the car,
exposing his ass to me.

I spit in my hand and rubbed the head of my cock.  I was quickly producing
enough pre cum to provide ample lube I thought.  I leaned into Aaron's ass
and aimed my cock head at his tiny opening.

"If this hurts too much, let me know and I will stop." I told him.

"Oh, please just fuck me, I want to feel you cock in me."

Slowly I entered him.  Just the head at first, to allow him to get used to
being violated.  Then slowly another inch or so.  I wanted to take my time.
Aaron was moaning or was it groaning into the hood of my car.  Another
inch. Then Aaron pushed back into me and buried me in his ass.

"Fuck yes," he cried.

I pulled out a little then slid back into him.  In and out, time after
time.  My gut was slapping against his ass.

`Slap, slap, slap, with each thrust the night silence was broken with the
sound of our sex.

I felt my orgasm begin to build.  I quickened my pace, faster and harder.
Aaron was crying in ecstasy.

"I'm going to cum," I cried out to him. "You want my load in you?"

"Fuck yea, fill me up."

One last thrust and I buried my self deep inside him and let loose with my
load of 16year old semen.  I cannot remember how long it had been since I
came that hard or long.  My baby juice was leaking from his ass even with
my cock still in him.

When I finally pulled out, a steady flow of white spunk dripped from him.
Aaron raised himself from my car. It was then I noticed that while I was
fucking him, he had cum again, leaving his load on my car.

"Sorry about that," he said.

"No problem, unless you take the paint off, then there will be some
`splainin' to do" trying my best Ricky Ricardo accent.

Aaron laughed.  He turned to me and hugged me.

"Thank you." he said.

"For what?" I asked him.

"Just for being with me tonight and being my friend and liking me enough to
have sex with me."

I took his face in my hands again, looked him straight in the eyes and told
him, "I like you if we have sex or not. I think you are a cool kid and I am
happy to be your friend."

His eyes filled with tears and he leaned in to hug me again.  This time I
let him just hold on.

We got cleaned up the best we could with some towels in the trunk of the
car and headed back to town.  When we got to his home, I asked him if he
was going to be ok.  He said he would and started to get out.

"Hold on, take my phone number," as I hastily wrote it down on a piece of
paper from the glove box.  "Call me if you need anything, promise."

"Yea, I will."

I watched him walk up the sidewalk to his house,. The door opened and
through the open windows I could hear, his father.

"Where the hell have you been, out getting into trouble?"

I couldn't hear Aarons response, so I drove away wishing he could come and
live with me.  I knew that I would have to talk to Peter about this when he
returned.