Date: Fri, 1 Aug 2003 01:04:12 -0700 (PDT) From: Brooks Dawson Subject: My Life Story part 3 Same usual disclaimer applies here, remember this is a true story, and I'm going to tell the story how it actually happened. Enjoy _ The next time my boyfriend and I got a chance to see each other was at my friend's party. He wasn't initially invited, but at the last minute was asked if he could tag along with some other friends to the party. For most of the evening we hadn't had much of a chance to talk, or do anything. I went into a little room away from the most populated are to fetch myself some coke and chips. To my surprise, he arrived shortly after me. We kind of made small talk for a minute and then stood there looking at each other. I really wanted to kiss him, but being shy as I am I was hesitant. I wanted him to make the first move. Once again without warning, he leaned over and kissed me. We kissed for a little while before deciding to stop, so we wouldn't be asked why we took so long. About 5 seconds after we broke the kiss, my friend barged into the room. I was so relieved that we stopped when we did. I made some more small talk between the three of us, and then we left to join the rest of the people. Later that evening, I became suspicious when I noticed that my boyfriend and a former friend of mine went outside into the darkness. I broke the friendship with this other guy because he turned out to be quite an asshole, and wasn't much of a friend. I had, along with many others, suspected him of being gay. My suspicions arose, and my jealously increased when they went outside together. To fulfill my own curiosity, I followed them, and peeked outside. I was satisfied, that they weren't doing anything sexual, but I was a bit pissed off that they were sharing a joint. Some of the rules at this party was no drugs and no alcohol. But I still covered for them when my friend approached to see what was going on. They finished their joint, and I went outside to talk with my boyfriend after the other guy went back in. We went off into the darkness of the back porch and kissed. We wrapped our hands around each other as we started to really get passionate and carried away with what we were doing. The cold air forced us to return inside. We went downstairs to be with the rest of the party and sat on the couch together. I was on his right, so he was on my left. I placed a big pillow over my raging boner, I really wanted to be relieved, but I knew I couldn't because there was a room full of people. He noticed what was going on in my pants and decided that he was going to help me out a bit. His hand went under the pillow and started to fondle my cock from the outside of my jeans. His rubbing got quite intense and I had to get him to slow down because the pillow was moving a lot, and it was starting to create suspicion from others. I noticed one girl gave me a funny look, but I think she ruled what she thought out because of my reputation of being very strait. He continued, this time a little more conservative. His hand found its way down my jeans and made contact with my cock. The feeling was absolutely sensational, I almost shot my load right then and there. He continued rubbing me for a little bit, I had the biggest smile on my face, for one thing, I couldn't believe I was doing this in front of so many people, and the other is he really knows how to please a boy very well. Unfortunately it was very late now, and I had to go home. I carefully removed his hand from my pants, stood up and told the remaining crowd that I had to leave. I gave one of my friends a ride home, and then returned safely to my house. I quickly went upstairs to my bedroom, shut the door, stripped down, and threw myself on my bed. I grabbed my still raging boner in my hand and started to jerk myself. The thoughts of my boyfriend still caressing me was making me the hardest that I've ever been in my life, it started to hurt because I was so hard. I grabbed some lotion which was handy beside my bed, squeezed some into my hand, and started pumping away. I also lubed up my other hand, and started to finger fuck my hole. The slapping sound, the finger in my ass, and the nights events were sending me wild. I must have made a record for the amount of cum that I shot, it landed all over my chest, and some even landed on my face. I licked some off myself, and wiped the rest off, and quickly went to sleep with my softening cock in my hand. A few days later I was talking to my boyfriend on MSN, and in the conversation it came up that he wanted to come over. It was 11pm, but I figured I would go anyways, I told my dad, and then left. I arrived at his house, and he introduced me to his mom. We sat down on the couch, and watched a couple of movies, unfortunately his mom was right beside us on the computer, so we had to sneak kisses to each other. We eventually stood up behind his mom, and helped her out with the game she was playing. Little did she know, I had my hands wrapped around her son, squeezing him close to me so he could feel my boner on his ass and rubbing the front of his pants with my hands. He would occasionally turn his head so he could kiss me. I was really happy that we at least got to do something. By 6am his mom finally decided to go to bed, and sent us off to his room. I lied down on his bed, then he followed. He climbed on top of me and started to strip me down. We made out for a while in our underwear until we removed them in a quick orderly manner. He leaned down and engulfed my cock into his mouth. Because it is still a cold time of year in Canada, I was getting very cold, but I couldn't resist the feeling of the warmth of his mouth, then the coldness, then the warmth again. The feeling was surprisingly great. I moved positions so we could 69. We were lying side by side on his bed. I was doing my best to consume as much of his 6 inch cock as I could, I think I could get about 4 inches or less before the gag reflexes kicked in and I made my way back up again. I got really into sucking his cock, I made sure that my teeth were not hitting, and lots of saliva was present. I moved my tongue up and down his shaft as I was bobbing my head up and down. I paused at the head for a little bit, swirling my tongue around his head. I have no idea how long I was doing this for, but I soon got a tap on the shoulder to stop because he then pulled off me to tell me he was very close, and that I was to stop, not even touch his cock for a little bit. We turned a round to face each other and kissed some more. He started to suck my tongue really hard, actually too hard, and it started to hurt. I tried to pull off but I was stuck, and its not like I could say anything. I made some noise and he opened his eyes and broke the kiss. I quickly made sure my tongue was fine and then put it back into his mouth. I moved so that I was positioned on top of him. Our hard cocks met and he garbed them and started to jerk them together. I relaxed a bit more, and sat down on his cock, he tried motioning that he wanted to fuck me, but I didn't have condom, and wasn't prepared. If I knew I was going to be fucked, I would have cleaned my ass out with some water earlier in the evening, and brought the proper supplies. Anyways, I turned again, and he was on top of me again. I jerked him for a while as he jerked me. We soon ended up side by side, jerking ourselves to climax. It was amazing, again, one of the biggest cums I've ever had. We cleaned each other off with some toilet paper, and I looked at my watch, it was 9:30AM, and I had to be home because my dad needed me back in the morning. I quickly said my goodbyes and left. That was the last night that I was going to have a boyfriend. - Email me at Brooks_104@yahoo.com if you have any comments, suggestions, or anything else. Thanks.