Date: Mon, 10 May 1999 17:22:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Speedbyrd <speedbyrd1@yahoo.com>
Subject: GLORY HOLE TEENS

	Wayne wasn't doing very well in math and today was not one of his better
days.  He was having a hard time with an important exam and his parents were
going to have fits if he didn't get a better grade than last time.  He was
preoccupied and just wasn't concentrating on  his studies.  Swim team activities
took a lot out of the high school senior, both timewise and mentally.  Three
days a week, after school he practiced for 2 hours with the team and afterwards
was too tired to think about schoolwork. Since he joined the team in his junior
year, Wayne had developed the tight, lean body one gets from swimming.  He was
proud of his smooth, toned body with tight stomach, a powerful chest and a
small, firm ass. Some of the guys shaved some of their body hair as they thought
it caused undo drag while swimming, but Wayne had just a light sprinkling of
light brown hair on his legs, so he didn't endure the tedium of shaving.

	The big swim meet was less than a month away and Wayne's attention focused
on his readiness for this important event.   His grades, however, were suffering
and his parents had warned him to improve or swimming activities would be
curtailed.

	As the boyish, blond teenager stared out the window his mind drifted and
the thought of sex now filtered into his thoughts, as would be expected with
most 18 year old guys.  Since he broke up with his girlfriend, Wayne found
himself a good deal hornier than usual. Even though all he got from Barbara was
a handjob, it was still better than doing it himself.  He had hoped for more,
but Barbara said they were too young to go 'all the way'.  They gradually
drifted apart and now, on his own, Wayne's best friend lately was his left hand.

	As the teacher droned on about common denominators, Wayne casually rubbed
his crotch with his thumb and his young meat immediately responded.  His cock
grew inside his briefs and the blond swimmer was hard pressed not to rub himself
off right there in class.  He was glad he had on his loose fitting Dockers
today, so that his condition didn't attract notice.  Wayne had been either too
busy or too tired the past few days to jack off and his young balls felt heavy
with teen cream sand his rod was throbbing.  A twinge of panic ran through him
as he started to feel dampness in his cotton Calvin underwear.  He was praying
it wouldn't seep into his pants.

	Mercifully, the bell rang signaling the end of first period and everyone
headed for the door.  Wayne carried his books a little in front of him until his
arousal subsided.

	On the way to his next class, Wayne stopped at the Science Wing men's room
to take a leak. Remodeling was in progress in this part of the school, so many
of the classes normally held in the Science Wing, were temporarily relocated.
The men's room was quiet and Wayne stepped over to the sink to look in the
mirror and see if there was a spot on his pants.  There was not and the young
swimmer breathed a sigh of relief.  He smiled to himself as sex again entered
his thoughts and he figured this might be a good time to take care of his
'problem'. He was on edge today and a good jackoff would help calm him down.

	There was only a few minutes before his next class began, so Wayne hurried
to the last stall.  He set his books on the floor and as he unbuckled his pants
he noticed a hole had been cut in the wall of the partition of the adjoining
stall.
	It was sizeable enough that one could see much of the adjoining stall and
past its door towards the sink area.  He had heard boys on the swim team talk
about getting blown anonymously in the bathroom and the realization struck
him... could this be what they were talking about?

	Wayne unzipped his pants and rubbed the front of his briefs which were
damp and pushed out by his erection.  The room was dead quiet has he leaned back
against the tile wall and squeezed his turgid dick.  He'd never had a guy touch
him, but from what he overheard from a couple of his fellow swimmers, when girls
won't take care of them, some gay guys are all to willing to relieve them. The
thought of a blowjob made his cock so hard it now hurt and precum was leaking
copiously into his briefs.  The swim jock pulled down his Calvins below his cum
filled nuts and began to stroke his prick, needing desperately to relieve
himself.

	Lost in self gratification, Wayne almost didn't hear the men's room door
open.  He quickly pulled up his underwear over his rigid cock and held his
breath as someone entered the next door stall.  "Damn!", he thought, turning
away from the partition, his cock still rock hard.

	The swimmer waited for his neighbor to do whatever and leave.  Time was
running short, just a few minutes until the bell sounded for the next class.
There wasn't much sound coming from the adjoining stall so Wayne lowered his
head and casually stole a glance through the hole. The guy was just standing
there like he was going to pee with his cock hanging out of his pants.  But,
after a minute, to Wayne's surprise, he started subtly stroking his dick.  In a
short time, the kid's cock was stiff and Wayne wondered if this guy knew he was
there.  Frustrated, Wayne thought about just packing it in and leaving but
instead, found interest in watching his neighbor jerking his meat.  Wayne
thought he would make his presence known so the other person didn't think he was
spying on him.  He softly cleared his throat, but the neighboring figure did not
seem startled.  Instead, he turned and sat on the edge of the john facing the
hole and still holding his cock.  Wayne's own prick, having started to calm down
earlier, now stiffened again and his chest started to pound.  He was again
leaning against the wall, squeezing his cotton covered manhood.

	The figure on the other side of the partition now slowly slid down off the
john and onto his knees.  Wayne held his breath, not knowing whether to bolt for
the door or see what would develop.  His erection was fierce and the possible
danger of the situation only heightened his excitement.  The person next door
was obviously watching him, though Wayne couldn't get a real good look at him.
Through the opening under the partition he could see the guy had his dick out of
pants and was slowly stroking himself. Wayne pulled down the front of his damp
briefs and let his boner free.  He heard a low gasp from the other side of the
hole and the guy on his knees moved closer to the opening.  Wayne could now see
more of his face and was slightly startled as he thought he recognized his
neighbor, but couldn't yet place him.  The boy was nice looking, with short
brown hair and light freckles.  Were they in a class together?  Wayne's pulse
was racing and he shook slightly.  What if he knew this guy?  So, what if he
did?
He obviously didn't mind watching Wayne beat off and Wayne found himself excited
in a way that had been foreign to him.  He shamelessly stroked his young meat,
not caring who was watching.  The face on the other side of the hole moved
closer and spoke in a soft, almost inaudible voice:

	"Let me blow you."

At first, the blond swimmer wasn't sure he'd heard right, but it became obvious
from the mouth at the hole that he had.  The brown haired youngster moved closer
still to the opening, his mouth slightly open, his own cock now dripping sex
juice onto his fist.

Like a an unwanted toothache, the bell suddenly sounded, indicating the next
class session was beginning.  The brown haired boy seemed unfazed and Wayne was
ok with that.  He would make up some excuse for missing English, but now he
slowly moved toward the partition, his head spinning.  What was he doing?

The horny blond swim jock stood in front of the hole with his hardon raging.
The boy on the other side licked his lips and whispered,

"Please..."

Wayne felt faint from excitement as he cautiously put his teen prick through the
hole.  Immediately, he was enveloped in a velvet warmth that, before today, he
could only imagine.  The sudden sensation caused him to suck in his breath with
an audible yelp and he thought he would pass out.  He had fantasized what it
would be like if he could get Barbara to suck his cock, but his wildest fantasy
didn't prepare him for what he now experienced.

On the other side of the partition, the freckled youth took Wayne's horny cock
all the way into his mouth and to the back of his throat, massaging the
sensitive underside with his tongue.  The smell of soap, the taste of boydick
inflamed him and he sucked passionately, all the while massaging his own fiery
pole.  Wayne let the feeling engulf him and he let himself lean against the
wooden partition, his rippled stomach hard against the wood.  He thrust his jock
tool as far through the opening as he could, feeding himself to the hungry youth
on the other side.

"Ah....," Wayne moaned softly as the velvet mouth took him to sexual heights
he'd never felt.  "Feels so good... please don't stop..."

The brown haired kid responding by taking Wayne's balls in his hand, gently
massaging the underside while his sucking mouth worked its magic.  This new
sensation sent the blond swimmer into delirium and he began to lewdly hump his
hips back and forth, thrusting his tortured cock into the warm orifice.  He
wanted this moment to last forever, but he could feel himself slipping over the
edge.  The soft mouth, the tickling fingers on his balls were more than he could
stand. The other youth sensed that Wayne was nearly there and he wanted to savor
all he could.  His head bobbed up and down, ever faster, his talented tongue
working busily over the swollen head of the young jock's tool.  While he
caressed Wayne's nuts with one hand, he jacked the fiery member with the other
as he took the whole 7" to the hilt, contracting his throat muscles around the
tip.

The young swimmer, lost in ecstasy, thrust himself to his young cocksucker,

"Ah fuck... I'm getting close, man!"  he could barely speak as the power built
in his loins.   "I can't hold it any longer, please don't stop!" he gasped.
The other youth tightened his liplock around the swimmer's hardness and
increased his rhythm, lightly jacking Wayne as he sucked.
Still thrusting himself through the hole, Wayne wailed as the spring broke.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna shoot!' It didn't matter if someone walked in now, he was
too far gone.  "Ah, hell, I can't stop... please take me..." he could only gasp
as he sailed into the abyss.
The freckled boy felt Wayne's balls tighten and his prick harden like steel.
With a cry, Wayne blasted the first volley of his sex cream into the warm
softness.  His hips bucked wildly as orgasm rocked his body and he shot bullets
of jock sperm into the sucking mouth.  The freckled youth never broke stride,
but sucked hungrily, swallowing each squirt of Wayne's seed as it jettisoned
down his throat.  Wayne was racked by uncontrollable arousal and he spewed his
teen juice as never before.
	The convulsions began to subside and the young swimmer was exhausted, and
leaned against the wood as the other youth kept his cock in his mouth, cleaning
him off and savoring the sweetness.  His own erection was still out of control
and he jacked it in earnest.
	Surprisingly, Wayne was still somewhat aroused and his curiosity now took
over.  He pulled his prick out of the hole and looked down to where his friend
of still on his knees, jacking his meat.  Without giving too much thought, Wayne
said, "stand up a minute".
The brown haired kid cautiously stood.  Through the hole, Wayne could see that
the guy who had given him such pleasure was in need of relief as well.
	"Let me feel your cock." Wayne spoke to the kid.  Without much hesitation,
the youth put his own horny tool through the hole.  Wayne timidly took it in his
hand and for the first time, realized the feel of another guy.  He didn't
understand his feelings, but the feel of hard, warm flesh was unaccountably
exciting to him.  A loud groan on the other side of the hole told him the youth
enjoyed it too and Wayne took to his knees and began to stroke the other
teenager's rock hard dick.  Just as had been done to him, he took the kid's
balls in one hand and jacked him off with the other.  He had never seen another
guy come before and he needed to satisfy this urge.  The other boy began humping
his cock through the hole and it didn't take but a few more strokes before he
began to blast.
"Oh, I'm gonna explode... ah...!"  he gasped and the eruption propelled a rope
of thick sperm at Wayne, hitting him on the side of the face.  Another and
another quickly followed, and the blond swim jock didn't release his grip on the
teen's throbbing dick, even as bullets of teen juice splattered his face,
dripping onto his clothes.
At last, the freckled youth was spent and he sighed heavily as he slowly pulled
back.  Wayne remained on his knees long enough to savor the aroma of boy sex.
As he started to clean himself up best he could, the other youth leaned down and
said,
	'Thanks a lot.  Maybe again sometime?"
	"Uh... yea.." Wayne was unsure how to respond. But then,  "Yea, that would
be ok."  With a click, the freckled youth opened his door and was gone.
Wayne had missed an important class, but somehow that didn't matter right now.

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"GLORY HOLE TEENS"     speedbyrd1@yahoo.com