Date: Wed, 23 Jun 1999 03:25:07 -0400 From: lymanm@hotmail.com Subject: James and I ***This story is completely fictitious. Events, characters and situations in contained in this story are completely made up. You know the rest of it...yadah yadah yadah.**** Being 4 years older than my brother, I never really looked at many of his friends as nothing more than a nuisance. The age difference was a huge factor in my not having anything to do with his friends. Four years is a long time as a child. I mean, the difference in social, physical and mental skills are immense between an 8 and a 4 year old. However, these differences can be easily forgotten once puberty kicks in. I started to realize this as my brother and his friends started the normal process of changing during puberty, about when they were 13. Voices squeaked, interests shifted from comics to clothes and girls started entering the picture. Although it took a long time to get used to, I began to accept the fact that my brother probably wacked off, and quite frequently, too. Hell, at that age, I could go 8 times in an afternoon. I also started seeing his friends in a completely different light. These kids who were previously immature, puny and essentially children were suddenly commanding my attention. Simply put, they were hot! One of my bother's best friend was James. Now, there was the definition of beauty. He stood 5'8 and about 120 lb. (how the fuck am I supposed to know his weight?) had deep blue eyes, curly, sandy blond hair, and legs that were perfectly shaped, with a hint of hair growing (I put a lot of stock in legs). Not to mention he was a fun guy. He's always making me laugh. I think that if I wasn't so blown away by his sheer hotness, I'd still wanna hang out with this guy. Whenever he came over, we'd watch a movie (with my brother, of course), or play street hockey, or something fun. We'd sometimes have pillow fights or spontaneous wresting matches, and me being in relatively good shape and 4 years his senior, would naturally kick his ass. It was all subconscious flirting. One day, when my brother had to leave to go to a music lesson. Now, we were all pretty engrossed in a movie, and James didn't wanna go home. We both knew we got along well, so he decided to stay. At one point, he tried to steal my seat on the sofa, and of courses, this started a small tussle, which led us onto the carpet. OK, I though, he's my chance. During the ensuing wrestling match, I'd grab and grope whenever I could, subtly, of course, so he'd have no idea what was going on. I'd also use every opportunity to have a little peek underneath those shorts. As I'm sure you all know, when one is wearing shorts with boxers underneath, from a certain angle you can see everything. This time, I caught a brief glimpse of a small, soft patch of pubic hair. As soon as I saw this, I just froze. James, noticing that I suddenly stopped, also froze. Our frozen position was him right on top of me, his face about 6 inches from mine. We stared at each other. I could feel him breathing on me. I dunno how long we looked into each other's eyes, but it seemed like a long time. Then, all of a sudden, he came closer and sensually licked my lips. I responded, which started a passionate, messy, wet kiss. I don't know if any of you have experienced complete and total surrender to ones physical desires, but what happened next was as close as I ever got. As the kiss continued, our hands started busily exploring each other. I slid my hands down his shorts and felt his smooth, firm ass, then practically ripped his shorts off. He just as quickly tore my t shirt from my back. He made the slow but consistent transition from kissing to moving further down. He licked me all the way down to my boxers, and with his teeth, found my throbbing cock. I don't think I'd been that hard in my life. He started licking it length wise, and then put it all in his mouth. He started sucking and...oh my! What a feeling. This 14 year had my cock in his mouth and was enjoying it very much. Realizing that he was having a lot of the fun, I decided to change things around. As he continued to suck my cock, I rotated and found myself burying his cock in my mouth. He was quite hard too. It was a wonderful feeling - that smooth skin, the perfectly shaped mushroom head of a cut cock (I'm uncut, so this was kinda fun for me) and soft pubic hair that would bury my nose when I had the whole thing in my mouth. My hands meanwhile, where feeling and squeezing his tight little ass. It was like silk - so smooth. Now, it's important to keep in mind that that all happened in about 15 seconds. After another 15 seconds of the same, and I heard him starting moan as he continued to suck me cock. I was really enjoying having my cock in his wet, warm, mouth, but as soon as I heard him start to moan, I knew the time had come. His moans quickly became louder and louder, and his cock started stiffening up, becoming even harder than it already was. He started shaking violently as he cummed in my mouth. Oh god! That taste was like nothing I ever tasted before. It is beyond description, but I can say it tasted like a (warm) piece of heaven. And for a 14 year old, he blew quite a load, let me tell you! At almost the same instant, I also cummed. He sucked in the first spurt of my hot load, but then he took my cock out of his mouth and started gently massaging it against his cheek. I blew the rest of me load on his cheek, and he licked it all up, like you would lick ice cream off your lips. After this was all over, we resumed our kiss. We tasted each other in our mouths - quite a feeling! This kiss was much more passionate, but not as violent or messy. It was a nice, long deep kiss, with our tongues feeling every part of the other's mouth. Finally, we parted and started laughing. We laughed so hard for some odd reason. Eventually, we found each other back in the other's arms and just lay there, limbs inter-twined on the carpet. If you have any comments, email me at lymanm@hotmail.com I have a question for any readers who'd like to drop me a line - are these characters worth continuing if I were to write another story? I know I didn't exaclty go into a lot of detail, but are they at least plausible? Any feedback would be greatly appreciated.