Date: Tue, 13 Apr 2004 21:04:23 EDT
From: WVJSM69420@aol.com
Subject: Derrick's Adventures Part 1-Derrick & Joey

     I guess to tell my stories, you would have to go back ten years, back
to when I was 14 and my best friend, Joey, was just 15. He and I had been
best friends for about 4 years by that point, ever since that day we met
playing basketball in the park. His parents had just moved here from
Vermont, and he hadn't met anyone, seeing how it was summer break from
school. We wound up shooting hoops together for several hours that day,
traded phone numbers, and after that, we were as close as best buds could
be.

     It was the summer between 9th and 10th grades when Joey called me at
home on a Tuesday afternoon. He said his parents would be going on a second
honeymoon to the Gulf of Mexico, and they were leaving the next day. That
meant that it would just be Joey and his older brother, Andy, staying at
the house. Joey's parents came from 'old money' back up in New England, and
they had a wonderful house in a great neighborhood. It wasn't a huge,
sprawling house, but it was very modern, and had lots of goodies. A game
room, library, and of course, the large pool in the back yard. Where the
pool sat, no one in the neighboring houses could see anything going on back
there.

     "See if your mom will let ya stay over here for a day or two. We can
tell her that an aunt and uncle are staying here while my folks are gone,"
Joey said to me over the telephone.

     "I figure she won't mind. She probably wouldn't care if I got out of
the house for a couple days," I said back to him. He told me that was
great, and said he'd call back either later that night, or the next day.

     The next day, at around 3 p.m., my mom dropped me off at Joey's house.
I had asked her about staying there the night before, and she didn't
hesitate when she said yes. I guess she and my dad wanted a little alone
time for themselves, cause she didn't even ask me if Joey's parents would
be there, or if there would be any adults at all, and I didn't volunteer
any information, either.

     I waved bye to my mom as she drove off down the street, then walked up
to the front door at Joey's house and rang the doorbell. After a moment,
Joey came and answered the door, wearing nothing but a pair of swimming
trunks. Although I kept telling myself that it was 'gay' to think Joey had
an amazing body, and it kind of made me horny sometimes, I couldn't help
but leer at his chest for a few seconds before I came inside and set my
backpack down beside the closet door.

     "Did ya bring your trunks?" Joey asked me.

     "Of course, dude! I love your pool. I wouldn't miss a swim in that for
anything!" I replied.  He thought I was being silly, but I was being
honest. I really loved his pool.

     I went into the pool room outside near the pool, and began undressing
so I could get into my trunks. I pulled my t-shirt off, then slid my shorts
and boxers down, and took them off. I was standing there naked, and looked
at myself in a long, body sized mirror on the wall. I looked at my
semi-hard penis, and noticed that a little bit of pre cum had oozed out, I
guess when I was staring at Joey's chest. I slipped my swimming trunks on,
and headed out to the pool. Joey was already in the water and splashing
around.

     "Come on in, man! The water feels great!" Joey hollered at me. As I
was walking over to one of the ladders going into the pool, his brother
Andy came walking outside through the open sliding doors from the house.

     "Well, fuckers, I am out. Couple friends of mine are headed up to
Huntington for a frat party, and we don't expect to be back til tomorrow,
so the house belongs to you two tonight," Andy said as he walked around the
pool, heading for the driveway where his car was parked, "don't touch any
of my stuff, or I'll cut your pricks off, understood?" We both nodded. Andy
just gave us a sly smile, and continued on to his car.

     I climbed down into the pool, going ever so slowly, because the water
was really cold, just like it always is when you first get in. I got goose
pimples all over my body, and my nipples got hard as rocks. I waded out to
the middle of the pool where Joey was standing there.

     "So, whatcha want to do?" Joey asked me.

     "I don't know. Guess we could just swim around until we figure out
what to do," I responded.

     "You want to wrestle in the water? My cousin David and I do it all the
time. It's kind of fun.  Kind of like wrestling in outer space." Joey said.

     "Sure," I said back to him. Joey walked over, and got behind me in the
pool, and I turned around in my spot, keeping myself facing toward him.
Joey stuck his arms out, and grabbed me quickly. He had wrestled in junior
high, so he knew some real moves, and he was also a little bigger then I
was. I was about 5'6" and 120 pounds at the time, and he was almost 5'10"
and a lean 140 pounds.

     After wrapping his arms around me, he pulled me toward him, holding me
against his body in some wrestling hold I still don't know the name of. I
could already feel my dick getting harder as he held me. I grappled back
with Joey, but only half-heartedly. It was for some reason making me very
horny being held by him like that, so I wasn't in any hurry to be let go.

     After wrestling with each other for a few minutes, his hand accidently
brushed against my dick, which by then was hard as a rock. He stopped for a
moment, and looked at me.

     "I'm sorry...did I do something wrong?" I asked him.

     "Not at all. Just felt like you're packing some real heat there," Joey
said. This kind of shocked me. I had always thought my dick was kind of
small, but I had been comparing mine to the only other ones I was seeing,
which were the one's on porn stars.

     "Well...it's not much."

     "Didn't feel that way to me. How big are you, Derrick?" Joey asked me.

     "I don't know for sure...I've never measured it or anything..." I
stuttered out.

     "Hmm, well it felt pretty big," Joey said as he walked over toward the
stairs leading into the shallow part of the pool, "if I tell you something,
will you promise not to get mad at me and not to tell anyone?"

     "Sure, Joey, I won't say a thing."

     "Another thing my cousin David and I do when we wrestle in the pool is
mess around with each other. That's why I wanted to get you into the pool,
cause I wanted to wrestle around with you, and see if it got you excited in
any way."  I walked over to the stairs he was at, and sat down next to him.

     "Wow, I don't know what to say."

     "You're not mad at me, are you?"

     "Not at all, man. To be honest, I've had a weird attraction to you for
a while now. I don't think I'm gay, but I have thought you are hot since we
met." Joey smiled at me. He scooted over, closer to me, and put his hand on
my leg. A pleasurable tremor ripped through my dick when he set it there.

     "Can I see it, Derrick?" Joey asked me.

     "Yeah," I responded. I stood up on the stairs, and untied the
drawstring on my trunks, and slid them down to my ankles, where they
floated on the surface of the water. My solid shaft sat there, poking
straight up toward me. Joey got a big smile on his face.

     "Oh my God, you are big! You must be seven inches! I've never seen
anyone 14 with such a big dick!" Joey exclaimed. I smiled, and turned
red. "David is only like five inches. You have him beat, by far!" I could
see that Joey was getting excited looking at my erect dick.

     "Can I see yours?" I asked Joey. He grinned at me, and stood up, and
let his trunks down.  His pecker was rock hard, too, and just a little
smaller then mine. He grabbed his dick, and stroked it a few times.

     "Mine is exactly six and one-eighth inches. I've measured it once a
week since I was nine," he said as he looked at mine just sitting there,
standing at attention, "have you ever done anything with anyone before?"

     "I have never been with anyone at all, guy or girl."

     "How many times a day do you jerk it?"

     "Usually twice, sometimes more."

     "Do you want to jerk mine while I jerk yours?"

     "Okay...won't that make us faggots?"

     "Nah, we're at an age where we experiment with a lot of things. It's
just natural for us to want to be sexual with another person," Joey
answered. I was convinced.

     "Alright. Let's do it."

     We walked into the house through the open sliding doors on the patio,
and went into their large living room. Joey sat down on the huge sofa they
had, and motioned for me to sit down next to him. We stared at each other
for a few moments. I was waiting for him to start everything off, since he
knew more about it then me.

     Joey grabbed my dick in his hand, and started to slowly stroke it. Oh
man, it felt so good. It had never felt that good when I was doing it to
myself. I took his snake in my right hand, and started jacking his off. We
just sat and stared right at each other as we sat and pumped each other's
dicks.  Both of us were quietly moaning and groaning, and at one point,
Joey tilted his head back and moaned out loud. We were both leaking pre
cum, so both of us had our dicks good and oiled up with our own pre cum.

     Joey stopped jerking me off, so I stopped doing it for him. He slid
down into the floor, and got in front of me on his knees.

     "I'm gonna suck on yours, if you don't mind," Joey said to be
seductively. I couldn't say no.  I was as horny as anyone had ever been at
that point. I nodded yes, and Joey went to work. He took my dick in his
hand, and told me to lean back and relax. I sunk back into the couch, and
closed my eyes. I felt him slide his mouth over my shaft, and then close
down on it. He had gotten a good 3/4 of it in his mouth, and when he slid
his mouth back up the shaft, I let out a moan that I swear people three
states over heard. I had never felt anything so good in my life. He kept
going, bobbing his head up and down on my cock, making slurping noises,
which I could barely hear over the moaning I was making.

     He took his mouth off of my shaft for a moment, and took my balls into
his mouth, and began to suck on them. I kept moaning louder and louder. He
went back to sucking on my throbbing member, by then felt like it wanted to
explode.

     "I want to feel your cock in my ass," Joey purred to me. Once again, I
couldn't say no, so I nodded a yes. He got into the 'doggystyle' position,
and told me to get behind him. "Just slide it in me. It's plenty lubed up."
I grabbed my ultra-slick dick, and started to slide it into his ass. He
told me to take it slowly at first, and work it in slowly. I did as he told
me, and a few minutes later, I had my entire shaft plunged into his tight
hole. It felt like I was sticking my dick into a vacuum, it was so
tight. Joey told me to thrust in and out, slowly at first, then go a little
faster as we went along. I started rocking my hips forward and backward,
ramming my cock in and out of him.

     "Oh my God, your ass is so tight, Joey!" I beamed. I picked up the
pace a little bit, and soon, we had a nice rhythm going.

     "Oh yes! Ohhhhh ohhhh, yeahhh! Ram it in me...harder! Oh yeah,
Derrick! Fill my ass up!  Fuck me harder!" Joey was screaming. Him yelling
in passion like that only made things even hotter for me. I felt my cum
getting ready to shoot out.

     "I'm gonna cum. What do you want me to do with it?" I asked Joey. He
pulled his ass off of me, and turned around, with his face right in my
crotch. He pushed me down onto the floor, so I was sitting down. He started
jerking my cock rapidly, and put his mouth hovering around the head.
"Ohhh, man...I'm gonna shoot! I'm cumming! Ohhhhhhhh........." I said, as
the most powerful and intense orgasm I had ever had rushed through me, and
I shot what felt like a quart of cum into, and onto his mouth and face. A
good seven volleys of juice came rocketing out. I collapsed backwards
against the sofa.

     "Damn, dude, you filled my mouth with man-cream! That was fuckin'
hot!" Joey exclaimed. I smiled back at him, then looked down at his still
erect penis.

     "What about you? You gonna get off?"

     "Yeah. I was just gonna jerk it."

     "No need to do that. I think I can handle it for ya," I said to him as
I reached over, and grabbed his cock. I put my face down into his crotch,
and slipped his dick into my mouth. I had no clue how to give a blow
job. The first, and only one I had ever received had just been 5 minutes
before, but I just tried to do what I had felt Joey do to mine. I wrapped
my lips around his hog, and bobbed up and down on it. Joey laid back, and
began moaning and panting.

     "Yeah, just like that. Yeah, you're good. Suck on me. Suck on
me. Yeah, use your tongue...yeah, just like that!" Joey cooed as I sucked
on his cock. I could taste the pre cum dribbling out into my mouth, and
that made me just suck harder. After a few minutes, Joey began to spasm a
little bit, and his muscles tensed up a little. "I'm gonna shoot my wad! Oh
yeah, I'm gonna cum.......ahhhhhhhhhhhh......." he was saying as he started
firing his salty juices into my mouth. I had shot my wad in my own mouth a
couple times, so I knew what the taste was like, and I enjoyed it. I
slurped all the jism out of his shaft, and swallowed every bit.
     Both Joey and I were exhausted already, and it was barely 4 p.m.

     Little did we know that the fun had just begun............

     PART 2 COMING SOON