Date: Sun, 7 Dec 2003 19:02:18 EST
From: Ryry125@aol.com
Subject: High School Marching Band

    I am a Freshman in Highschool.  When I signed up, I signed up for
marching band, what I got was a bonus.  His name was Paul.  He was the
most beautiful thing you could imagine.  Just his smile would brighten
your day right up.  He was Phillipino, 16, about 2 inches shorter then
me, and a smile that would blind you.  I am not lying, he was the most
happy and most liked person in the whole Marching Band.
    My name is Ryan, and I am 14.  When in August for Pre - band camp for
the new marching band members came along, the first person that said
hello to me and introduced himself was Paul.  From that moment on I
loved him.  Well school started and here comes the first game, whoopde
doo, and the thing that gave me so many jack off sessions that night is
when we were marching out to do our field show, and he was right next to
me.  He is really open to people.  He is so open that he straight up said
to me "I hope I don't get a boner!" with a smile and a laugh.  I smiled
and laughed right back.  I had just gotten a boner.  So right after that
he said he had to go to the bathroom.  Well he was gone 5 minutes, and I
wanted to go to the locker room to jack off because he made me so horny.
Well, I was walking there and I heard a shower on.  I was thinking that
someone must have left it on so I was going to turn it off because it was
starting to get annoying.  I walked in, and there was Paul with a towel
over his head, so he couldnt see me.  His 7 inch flaccid dick was hanging
down in between his legs.  I was like om gand I started to tremble and i
was trembling so hard that I felt my knees give out and I fell.  Well, of
course Paul heard that.  So he took his towle off.  and was like "oh, Hi
Ryan!"  then he said come over here and sit next to me so we can talk".
So I gladly did so.  He had his sunglasses on, to this day I dont know
why, and they were fogged and he couldnt see me.  Well we talked and
talked, ande of course, as all conversations do, it lead to sex.  He said
he was penetentiary style, which means he is completely straight, but he
could still enjoy the pleasures of a man.  I was like same here.  Then I
couldnt do it anymore.  I said, Paul, I am in Love with you.  He just
looked at me, put his hand on my thigh, smiled that beatiful smile, and
slowly came over to me and kissed my cheek, then he put his lips on mine
and I was in complete bliss.  I put my hands on  his face.  Then I got
up, I got in front of him, and I sat on his lap, whos dick was already
hard, and he stuck it in me.  We fucked very slowly, the romantic guy he
was.  He climaxed, and so did I.  For the rest of the time, we layed
there for 8 hours kissing and hugging, naked.  We are a couple to this
day, no one knows about us.