From: blueyes5@ix.netcom.com (Bob from Kinloch)
Subject: Remembering junior high and JP Morgante
Date: Fri, 03 May 1996 22:51:58 GMT

J.P. Morgante had to be the horniest boy in Junior High. 
He was always getting a hard-on in class. One day, after 
Marcia had been a real cock tease as usual, he got a 
hard-on and showed the lump to Marcia. "Look! You 
want it?" He pressed his fingers along the length of it so 
she could see how long and fat it was. Bobby saw too. 
Marcia giggled, but acted offended.

After class, Bobby hung around outside with JP—that 
boner had an effect on him he couldn't describe. When 
the crowd thinned out he got up the courage to bring it 
up. "That bitch, Marcia. She's like all the rest of the 
girls—they act sexy and tease like they want it—then 
when you are all horny and want to fuck them they act 
like you're terrible."

"Yeah, did you see me show her my boner?"

"Yeah, and she was really asking for it all day but when 
you said 'OK, come on', she said no deal. You know it 
had to look good to her—I mean—Jesus!—it looked 
real fat and long! They're just so selfish. You'd think it 
was going to kill them to let you do it."

"Yeah, maybe they're different from boys. Maybe they 
don't really like to do it."

"Well, so what if they don't. That's really no excuse. I 
mean, it can't hurt that much. All Marcia would have to 
do is lie there—and think how much you'd enjoy it"

"Man, do I wish she thought the way you do! What do 
you think? If you were a girl, would you let me do it to 
you?"

"Yeah...why not? Hell, yes, even if it didn't feel good to 
me I'd let you do it because it would feel so good to 
you."

"Damn, man. Do I wish you were a girl! "

On the way home, JP's thoughts again turned to Marcia 
and how bad he wanted to FUCK! He remembered how 
close he had gotten during the summer to fucking his 
cousin out in Allentown. She had played with his cock 
and let him play with her breasts all he had wanted. One 
night, down by the creek she had almost gone all the 
way—it was clear she wanted to—but she was afraid it 
would hurt. Then when JP promised to just start to put 
it in, and stop if it hurt, she said she was worried about 
what people would say if JP told anyone. He had 
persuaded her he would keep quiet about it, and then 
just as he was about to shove it in—she wrestled away 
because she was afraid she'd get pregnant. JP was in 
agony. She sat up as he knelt between her legs and 
pressed her face into his crotch. Then she kissed it and 
LICKED the head! JP pushed and she had his throbbing 
cock in her hot mouth. He spurted almost instantly. She 
got mad because he had come in her mouth, but JP 
never forgot the feeling of her hot wet mouth.

That night he dreamed about her again—only it was 
Marcia in the dream. They were down by the creek and 
this time Marcia took the initiative. She opened JP's 
jeans and rubbed her face into his briefs. She let JP strip 
her and lick her tits and finger her crotch. Then she 
moved over to sit against a tree and pulled him down to 
kneel between her knees. She pulled down his briefs and 
started to lick his cock.

At some point during that good wet hot feeling it wasn't 
Marcia anymore; it was Bobby! In his sexual haze JP 
was twisting Bobby's nipples and watching Bobby' 
tongue titillate the head of his cock—poking at the 
stretched foreskin—coaxing it back. "I'm not selfish", 
Bobby was saying while he licked and teased the head. 
He was even smiling at JP. JP gripped Bobby's head 
with both hands. Bobby opened his mouth. JP 
agonizingly slowly leaned his hips forward and watched 
his cock disappear into the wonderful hot wet pressure 
of Bobby's mouth. JP could feel Bobby's tongue 
washing over and around his cockhead. The foreskin 
was fully back now at the deepest part of the stroke and 
wonderfully got pulled back over the tip as JP slowly 
withdrew. It was an agonizing slow-motion fuck—a 
mouth fuck—more deliriously pleasurable than JP had 
ever imagined possible. JP woke up as the most intense 
orgasm of his life swept over him.

In the afterglow he re-played the dream in his mind 
while he pleasured his cock—at first trying to hang in 
there with the image of Marcia but it took effort. It was 
Bobby's face that kept smiling at him. Finally JP just let 
it happen and was rewarded by a second delirious cum 
down Bobby's throat. The next morning JP remembered 
the dream as he showered. At first it was hazy, but as he 
struggled to recall, it got clearer. "What the fuck", he 
thought. "I need it bad. If Marcia won't put out, maybe 
Bobby will! If Bobby doesn't have a cunt he could still 
blow me! Fuck yes! That would feel SO GOOD! I could 
even pretend Bobby is a girl and play with his tits while 
fucking him in the ass—and—if he doesn't want to let 
me—I'll tell him he's being selfish. That was his idea!"

School dragged slower than usual for JP. It was Friday 
and both he and Bobby had a club meeting after school; 
they weren't expected home till the late Activities Bus. 
Marcia was being a cock-tease as usual. JP and Bobby 
kept exchanging glances. JP kept thinking about the 
dream and getting a hard-on. He noticed Bobby staring 
at his boner—and that just made it harder. JP noticed 
that Bobby had a boner too. For his part, Bobby found 
JP's intense looks scary but exciting. Each time JP and 
he looked into each others faces, Bobby felt a sexual 
surge.

At lunch time, JP had gotten him alone and proposed 
they cut their meetings and walk home together. That 
was highly forbidden since it was about five miles unless 
they cut through "the black forest"—a totally deserted 
hill on the way. Bobby promised to think about it and let 
him know. JP had never been so friendly before, and 
Bobby would have found his attitude a happy change in 
any case—but those intense looks stirred up feelings a 
lot more potent than camaraderie. Bobby couldn't 
imagine what had caused the change—unless it were the 
sex-talk they had the day before. That had to be it. But 
what did JP want to talk about in secret? Or?

Bobby caught JP's eye one more time and shook his 
head "Yes". At that JP broke into such a broad smile 
that the teacher he was talking to turned to see what JP 
was reacting to.

So it was arranged. And at 3:15 JP was waiting outside 
the gym when Bobby left. Bobby had gotten through 
another gym class—actually it was the locker room that 
took getting through without popping a boner. Today it 
had been harder than usual knowing JP would be 
waiting for him. That hoodlum type Brad was playing 
with himself again and leering at Bobby as though he felt 
it was seeing his dick that was giving Bobby the start of 
an erection. Fate had given Brad the last locker against 
the wall and Bobby the one beside it. Brad could swing 
his door partly closed and stand up close so that no one 
else could see him playing with himself except Bobby. 
Bobby knew that seeing Brad play with himself gave 
him a hard-on. He just wished that Brad hadn't figured it 
out.

When JP saw Bobby, he whispered, "Come on before 
anyone sees. Let's go out the side door" That made 
sense to Bobby and he gladly fell in beside JP as they 
scurried out to the highway. It was a long dusty walk in 
the last hot days before Autumn began in earnest. Both 
he and JP felt a little tongue tied. They started in talking 
about this and that but nothing was said about why they 
were walking home. About 15 minutes out they came to 
the decision point for the woods. "Let's cut through the 
woods; it's quicker." "No question!" After another five 
minutes they were into the black forest and the sound of 
the highway could no longer be heard, because they had 
crested the hill and were now descending toward the 
creek. "Boy, that Marcia was a real tease today! That 
was really something when you put her keys in your 
pant's pocket and she wrestled around with you getting 
them out." "Shit, yeah! But you didn't see the best part, 
outside 401—we were late for good reason. I had 
dumped the keys into my briefs and the bitch went after 
them, she really felt up my boner getting them out. 
While she had her fingers wrapped around my cock, I 
whispered in her ear, "Let's slip out the side door and go 
down to the woods. You can play with it all you want 
there. And POW! she slapped my face and said I was 
disgusting. The bitch!" 

"Fucking bitch! Why did she get you steamed up like 
that—I saw that boner you were sporting when you 
came in all red in the face.

"Beats me, Bobby. I wish she thought the way you 
think. She got me so horny, I'm afraid to look at my 
balls—I'll bet they're blue and sore. If I don't get my 
dick into something wet and hot I'm going to fucking go 
crazy. I can't think of anything else."

"Jesus, yeah! I can see. You have a hard-on even now 
don't you?"

"Yeah, just look at that! It's so hard it hurts." JP stopped 
and squeezed his shorts so that the long tube was clearly 
outlined. Bobby couldn't see the end of it. It must be 
sticking out the top covered by his T-shirt.

"God, I've never seen one so big.—Wait a second, Let's 
take off our shirts, it's too fucking hot." Bobby took off 
his and JP blushed slightly and took his off too.

"Hey, look at that!", Bobby said pointing to about an 
inch of hard cock showing above JP's shorts.

JP clowned like he was surprised too, but made no 
effort to cover up. Instead, he grasped tight to the base 
of it under his shorts and pivoted it out farther like he 
was fucking. The purple head slid out about two inches. 
Bobby was speechless. JP was the horniest, sexiest guy 
in school and he was baring his hard cock—glistening 
with pre-cum right in front of Bobby's eyes. "If I don't 
fuck something soon, my balls are going to turn blue.

"What did it feel like when you fucked your cousin, JP?"

"Can you keep a secret, Bobby?"

"Sure I can!...for you I can, JP!"

"OK, I didn't really fuck my cousin last summer. 
Nobody but you knows I lied about it. I gotta have a 
real close pal I can tell."

"I won't tell."

"Good, I knew I could trust you. Everybody needs a 
special friend he can have secrets with... can trust for 
anything. Let's you and me to be friends like that, 
Bobby."

"OK! It's a deal." Bobby held out his hand and JP shook 
it.

"Deal! OK, now we can trust each other for anything, so 
I can tell you what really happened."

They sat or rather lay down in a pleasant spot near the 
creek. "One night I got her down by the creek and she 
let me lick her tits and everything. But she found one 
excuse after another for not letting me put it in her. First 
she was afraid it would hurt. I said she could at least 
play with it."

"Yeah, and did she?"

"Well, yeah, she took it out and started to clumsily jack 
it off. Girls aren't too good at that though, but boy does 
it feel better if it's somebody else's hand on your dick. 
Even if she was clumsy, it felt a lot better. It feels totally 
different than when it's your own hand; didn't you know 
that?"

"No? I didn't know that."

"Yeah, no shit, it sure does. At one point I got her 
convinced she could trust me to stop if it started to hurt, 
but then she started to whine that people would call her 
names."

"How would people know? You wouldn't be so stupid 
as to kill the goose that was willing to give you the 
golden egg by spreading stories."

"Yeah, I wish she thought the way you think, Bobby. 
Yeah, she was really stupid not to trust me—but you'd 
trust me wouldn't you, Bobby. I mean if it were you, 
you'd trust me not to spread stories around about you 
wouldn't you—if it were you, I mean?"

"Well, yeah, fuck yes! If I were a girl and I let you fuck 
me, I'd know you'd want to do it again and again, so I'd 
know you would keep it secret as long as I let you fuck 
my precious little hole."

"Well, she finally decided she could trust me and let me 
take off her panties. There I was on my knees between 
her legs with my dick right at the door when she 
chickened out. I mean I was almost there, Bobby"—and 
JP fucked the head of his cock out again with a pained 
look on his face. Bobby could only stare at the sticky 
evidence of JP's lust and feel his own cock throb at the 
sight.

"Then what happened? You didn't just give up did you?"

"No. The bitch sat up real quick and started to rub her 
face in my crotch." At that Bobby paled. "Then before I 
could even argue with her, she started to lick the head 
of my cock. It felt so fantastically good, I couldn't 
think—I jammed my cock into her mouth and—I 
thought I'd died and gone to heaven! I came in about 
three fucking shoves. Shit!" And JP fucked his cock 
head a few more times out of his shorts.

"Wow!", Bobby said entranced, feeling a storm of 
feelings both at the story and at the sight of that cock 
head. "And then she let you do that from then on 
whenever you wanted?"

"No", said JP mournfully; "She said she didn't like to do 
it. It was unpleasant." 

"Well, Jesus Christ! How fucking selfish. There you see 
how selfish girls are? All she had to do was sit still while 
you fucked your cock into her precious mouth for a few 
minutes—I mean, you thought it was heaven! It 
wouldn't hurt her. She wouldn't get pregnant. She 
believed you wouldn't tell anybody. And then `She 
doesn't want too!' So what if it was unpleasant? How 
about you? You thought it was heaven!"

"Bobby, I'm going to die if I don't come soon." JP 
opened his shorts. "Come on, you too. I know you are 
just as hot as I am. Take out your boner too. It's just 
you and me. No one else needs to know." Bobby didn't 
protest as JP started opening his shorts. He hunched up 
and slid down his briefs when JP did. And there they 
were both balls naked with stiff boy cocks drooling 
slime.

JP started to stroke. "Remember I told you how much 
better it feels if it's someone else's hand, Bobby? You 
jack mine for me, OK?" Bobby looked very indecisive. 
JP reached for Bobby's hand. "Come on, Bobby, it will 
feel really good to me."

"I don't know", protested Bobby.

"Don't be selfish—like a girl— Bobby—like you said. It 
will feel real good to me and it won't hurt you any. You 
know I won't tell anybody." Bobby flushed bright red, 
realizing the box he had gotten himself into. There was a 
quick spasm of trembling followed by mute acceptance 
as a voice in the back of his head whispered "You 
wanted this to happen, didn't you?"

Bobby let JP put his hand on JP's dick. As Bobby 
skinned the soft compliant foreskin back there were two 
quiet moans. JP moaned because it was the first hand 
other than his own that had touched his dick in 
months—and Bobby was doing it right—not like the 
bitch last summer. It felt glorious! Bobby moaned 
because it was the first time he had felt another boy's 
cock in his hand and he had never imagined it would feel 
so incredibly good to feel the surge of another boys stiff 
cock flesh sliding under the foreskin. Then Bobby felt 
JP's hand on the back of his head, pulling him over to 
lay his head on his chest. Bobby didn't resist. That 
fascinating slimy cockhead speared up at him as JP 
arched up with his butt impatient with Bobby's pace.

"Yeah, Bobby, you do it much better than her." Bobby 
felt a surge of pride hearing that...knowing that he could 
make JP's dick feel better than that girl had.

"Lick my tummy, Bobby...that will feel soooh good." 
Bobby felt JP's hands—one on his neck and one on the 
back of his head—pushing him down towards his 
tummy—and his cock.

Bobby could hear the foreskin slapping noisily with the 
slime. Still he felt he should object, "No, JP! Stop!"

"Come on now, Bobby, don't be selfish; it will feel real 
good to me—and it won't hurt you any." Bobby felt JP's 
hand on his neck sort of massaging reassuringly, urging 
him down closer to JP's desperate boycock. JP's cock 
smell was intense. Bobby's mouth had been dry but now 
as he licked near JP's belly button he was drooling 
saliva.

The slapping sound picked up speed as JP took over to 
give Bobby room to roam. Bobby began to wetly tongue 
around JP's belly button, then wetly licked in a hot wet 
motion—not really breaking mouth contact but 
fluttering his tongue wetly over toward the side then 
down to JP's leg which JP now had crooked with his 
heels drawn up toward his butt. JP let his knees fall open 
and Bobby followed the "V" of his legs towards his 
balls.

"...Oh YEAH! Bobby. Oh, fucking fantastic! That's just 
perfect! You know just how to do it. Lower, Bobby, 
over to the right. No, don't pull my balls out of the way. 
It's OK if your tongue touches them. Come on now, 
Bobby, don't be selfish; you know what feels good."

Bobby was in another world where only JP and JP's 
pleasure meant anything. Once he stopped chastely 
pulling the balls to the side, he went ahead and 
tentatively let his tongue touch the low hanging bag. 
That done, he started to wetly lick JP's balls, cradling 
them in his palm and licking up toward where the sack 
became dick.

JP squeezed Bobby's neck reassuringly. "Oh shit, 
yeah!...That's right, Bobby, go ahead and let your 
tongue touch the base of my dick... Oh shit yes, Bobby, 
lick up the shaft a little bit...Oh FUCK! 
higher...higher...Yeah, Bobby do it. Oh, Jesus, Bobby, 
you're making it feel so good.

Hey! Not like that, Bobby; pull the foreskin back...yeah, 
just like that. Now lick the head with the foreskin pulled 
back. Oh, yeah, Bobby, that's great! Go ahead, Bobby, 
do it! Let it into your mouth, Bobby....unmph! Oh, 
Bobby, Bobby, Bobby... you're doing it. You're doing it 
perfectly. Oh, Bobby—oops—sorry you gagged—I 
won't shove it so deep...Oh, fuck! I'm going to come, 
Bobby. You better—acgggh! Unngh Ungghhh! "