Date: Tue, 29 Jul 2003 04:04:50 -0700 (PDT) From: Brooks Dawson Subject: My Life Story part 2 Same usual disclaimer applies here, as it does in ever other story here. Once again, this is a true story, and there will be a few more to come. Thanks a lot guys for the awesome emails, keep it up, I love you guys. - My new found friend and I chatted on MSN for a few weeks. We decided to get to know each other through there, rather than be seen talking in person. After a little while I discovered that he liked Acting, singing, listening to Avril Lavigne. I also found out that he came from a troubled family from eastern Canada. So I felt a lot of sympathy for him, the worst that's happened to me is getting yelled at by my mom. Although he is not the best looking guy, I was satisfied that I was actually starting a relationship so I would see past the looks. He asked me out through MSN, it was to be arranged that I would pick him up at his house. So a day later I drove my car over to his house and as he said, he was outside waiting for me. He got in my car without saying much, but a "hi, how are you?". The trip up to the theater was intense because I really wanted to be doing something, but was too nervous to do anything. We arrived at the theater, bought our tickets and were soon inside a nearly empty theater; being a Wednesday evening, you can understand why. We sat through most of the movie not doing much. Near the end of the movie we were holding hands and rubbing each others legs and arms, getting more intense by the minute. I was still afraid of being caught so I tried to keep things low. When the movie ended I instinctively stood up to leave, and he pulled me back down to wait until the theater is empty so we can make out. We waited and waited and waited, and to our disappointment there appeared to be other couples with the same idea. So we got up and left. As we made our way down the dark empty hallway he gently pushed me up against the wall and planted a beautiful French kiss on me. After about a minute we quickly departed and went outside to my car. We sat inside and he reached over and kissed me again, of course I was returning the kiss with just as much passion as he was. The parking lot was dark and relatively empty so my fears of being caught weren't as high, but I still locked my doors just in case. Making out in the front seat became quite a challenge, so we crawled into the back seat. I was on the drivers side, and he was on the passengers side. Because of the lack of space it became apparent that this would be a bigger challenge than I was planning on. We both simultaneously removed our shirts, then our pants and boxers. So here we are, two teens naked in the back seat of a car in the parking lot of a movie theater. It almost seems like something out of a movie. Anyways, he leaned down and once again began bobbing up and down on my cock. He started to jerk me off as he was sucking, the sensations were driving me crazy with pleasure. I would have screamed out in pleasure if I wasn't so scared of being caught. Instead I managed to squeak out some soft moans to let him know I was really enjoying what he was doing. I couldn't help but notice that the windows were fogged up, being a Titanic fan, I couldn't help but place my left hand on the window, and drag it down. (if you've seen the movie, you'll know what I mean). For about an hour we continued switching off between who gave who blow jobs. Before we both reached climax I found myself pleasuring myself with my own right hand. This seemed to be putting on quite a show because it didn't take him long to shoot his load once I really got into it. Not long after he finished, I came to one of the biggest climaxes I've had in a long time. We cleaned our selves off with a rag, which luckily I found in the car and got dressed. I gave him one more kiss as I started the engine, and headed for home. On the way home, I was driving down a deserted street, when he asked me "are you a good driver", and I responded with "yeah, of course I am", before I knew it, he leaned over and was kissing me once again. This surprised me, but I managed to keep the car strait. It seemed to last an eternity, so I decided to break off the kiss because it was becoming dangerous with my eyes off the road for so long. We arrived back at his house and he gave me what was supposed to be one last kiss that turned into several. But I didn't care, as far as I knew, I had a boyfriend. I drove home recalling my evening, knowing that it would be one that I would never forget. When I arrived home, I was confronted by my dad, who asked me why I took so long. Being the quick minded as I am, and having a naive dad, I made up a little white lie saying that I ended up catching a later movie. He said "Ok, well goodnight", and nothing more happened, the conversation basically ended as he made his way back up stairs to go to sleep. Little did he know his middle son was out on a gay date, and didn't come home unlucky. - Email me at Brooks_104@yahoo.com if you have any comments, suggestions, or anything else. Thanks.