Date: Tue, 28 Apr 1998 11:54:22 +0000
From: towles@3n.net
Subject: Brian and Seth

I really could not quite believe what was happening. Brian was pulling off
his clothes in front of me. He was not turning around like he did before.
And he was staring into my eyes--to see what I was looking at. He had a
kind of slight smile on his face.

Brian and I had been best friends almost since the first day he moved to
Thomasville. It was 1994 and he and I were both 15. His Mom had gotten a
job at the hospital as a ward nurse or something, and they came to Altus,
Oklahoma from Oakland, California. He was totally bummed out but tried to
make the best of it. I felt so bad for him. All of his friends were gone,
and here he was in total hicksville.

Everybody in school was whispering about him, the new kid. The girls
giggled and the guys tried to figure how tough this California dude was. He
did not look tough at all. Probably would fall off a horse. He was blonde,
5'7", only 5'6" or so, skinny. I was even skinnier--5'11", 135 lbs. I had
brown hair and blue eyes, he had green eyes. I really liked his eyes. My
name is Seth.

My mom was secretary to the head of the hospital. One day the first week
they were here, she invited Brian's mom and him to dinner with us to help
get them settled in our little berg. He and I kind of shook hands when my
mother introduced us at the front door. We just eyed each other. Mom said
for us to go find something to do while she and Ruth (Brian's mom) got
dinner ready.

I asked if he liked frisbee. (Dumb, but it was the first thing that came to
mind.) Yeah, he mumbled. Let's go, I said. We went out to the back yard
after I picked up my frisbee. We threw a while. I liked to see him stretch
for the bad throws I made. He was sweaty from the OK heat. So was I. We
decided to stop and sat down on the bench in the back yard. I could smell
his hot body. I never liked to smell sweat before but I really liked to
smell him.

Man, he said, mom will never let me sit down to dinner like this. Ok, I
said, we can go take a shower. We went to my room. Company first, I
said. We both began to undress. He took off his shirt. Then he looked at
me, so I took mine off. Then he undid his jeans button and unzipped. He
looked at me. I did the same. He opened the fly of his jeans and I could
see the white of his underpants. He pulled down his jeans. His briefs
looked like maybe they had been his older brother's. Like, they were really
big on him. In front, I could see his equipment jiggle around in the big
pouch. He turned around and pulled his underwear off and ran to the
bathroom. I saw his nice ass and got even harder in my jockies.

I figured I was finally in love. I had been with a few girls and tried to
fall in love, but somehow it did not happen. I had pumped them mightly and
they went wild. One girl, my girlfriend Jenny, sucked me off after I
pounded her cunt. I shot off again in her mouth. But Brian made me REALLY
hard.

So, back to today. Brian was sleeping over for the weekend. Mom was gone
for the day. I asked him if he would like a swim and he said yes. I said it
was skinny dip only. He hesitiated. I said, dude, I am only fooling. You
can wear whatever you want, but I am going naked. So, I pulled down my
shorts and then my briefs. He watched. He pulled down his shorts but not
his briefs. I loved to see him in his briefs. He was the most perfect boy I
had ever seen. He did not know that his briefs became transparent when they
got wet.

I jumped. He jumped. We came up on the other side of the pool. We both
pulled up on the side of the pool. I scanned his body. His perfection was
more than I coukd take. I gazed carefully at his package. I could see
everything. His light blonde pubes, his shrunken dick, his fat balls. I
loved his big balls.

Suddenly, we heard noises out front. We both ran for my room. It was my
Mom, home early. We hurriedly dried off and dressed. Brian seemed really
nervous, like he had wanted to do something more but was afraid to get
caught. I hoped he wanted to do something with me. I did not have to wait
long to find out.

After dinner, our moms cleaned up, and we went to my room and got on the
games on my computer. Brian was really good and beat me a couple of times.
Nobody EVER beat me. I was getting a little steamed but was excited too
that he was so good.

At about 9:00 my Mom knocked on the door. Come in, I said (Mom never just
opened my door without knocking first--I really appreciated that since
sometimes I was doing stuff I didn't necessarily want her to see). She
opened the door. Seth, Ruth said Brian can stay the night. You guys want to
sleep over? I glanced at Brian. He glanced at me and said, "Yes, if Seth
wants me to." I said, "Yeah, I need to get back at you on the computer."
Mom smiled and said, see you guys in the morning. Don't stay up all night.
She closed the door. In a few minutes, we heard his mom drive away. Mom
shut up the house and went to her room.

I was totally drained. After the swimming and frisbee and big dinner and
computer games, I just needed to sleep. "Brian, I need to crash man." "Same
here," he said. I started to undress. Suddenly, I was a little nervous. I
only have a double bed, and Brian was going to be in it with me. I
remembered the smell of his sweaty body. I was getting hot and my dick was
getting hard. I could not let him see it. I turned my back to him as I
pulled down my shorts. I usually sleep nude but left my Jockeys on
tonight. I looked at Brian. (Back to the first paragraph.)

He left his briefs on too. We pulled down the covers and climbed into my
bed. I turned off the light, but I could still feel his evil smile. Then I
felt even more--his hand moved onto my body. I instantly got hard. His hand
worked over my chest and down my belly. He felt the waistband of my
Jockeys. Then he ran his hand down further and felt my pouch. It was pretty
swollen. I put my hand on him. He was so warm and soft, but hard too. I
went right for the baggy pouch of his briefs. His boyhood was stretching
the limits of those old briefs. He was kind of moist down there with
precum. This was making me crazy.

I didn't say a word but scrunched down in the bed. I got my face between
his legs. There was that wonderful Brian-sweat smell again. My tounge
lapped out to his briefs. I made contact with the big wet spot he had
made. His dick was hard and pointed up the left side in his briefs. I
opened my mouth and began to gently chew on his dick in his briefs. The
smell and feel of him were overpowering. I went wild. I reached up and
jerked down his briefs. The full aroma and heat of his manhood hit me. I
stared at his huge balls, then I began to chew on them too. Brian was
thrashing and letting out little moans. Somehow, I took both of his
fantastic jewels into my mouth at the same time. His hips were bucking off
the bed. I went to the fat glans of his dick and swallowed it. Brian
froze. Then I felt his warm semen oozing out in my mouth. He whimpered and
kept oozing his sweet semen. He filled up my mouth. I swallowed. He oozed
some more.

Finally, I got the last drop. I kissed his swollen head and balls. He
sighed and was asleep. I jerked myself in my briefs. I rubbed the sticky
cum off my Jockeys and put my wet hand to my mouth. Brian's cum was even
better tasting than mine. I rolled over, my back pushed up against my
stud's front, and went to sleep, thinking that we would be together all
summer and our mothers liked it!


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