Date: Sun, 27 Jul 2003 16:40:06 -0700 (PDT) From: James Frederic Subject: Teenage Lust The usual restrictions apply: please read no further if this type of story isn't to your tastes, or if you're under legal age. This story may not be reprinted anywhere without permission. The entire contents are copyright 2003 by James Frederic; All rights reserved. Comments to the author are welcomed at JFrederic87@netscape.net. Please visit my site at http://si-87.envy.nu/ Justin gasped aloud as Mark's hand softly gripped his throbbing erection through the rough fabric of his jeans. "A little happy, are we?" Mark asked; a smirk played across his face. Justin closed his eyes in pleasure as his hand found the raging hardness clearly apparent in his lover's jeans. Mark's hands began to move up and down Justin's crotch, as he whimpered softly. As his fingers fumbled with the button of Justin's jeans, he slowly unzipped his pants and fished the throbbing erection from his lover's boxers. Justin, reciprocating Mark's efforts, began to slowly rub his hand up and down Mark's strained erection. After a short while, both fastened the pace on other's members. Mark removed his hand from Justin's pole, and began to lower his mouth to his lover's waist. Justin looked down then arched his back and gasped loudly in pleasure, as his throbbing erection was enveloped by the smooth depths of Mark's mouth. As he slowly manipulated Justin's erection with his tongue, Mark softly ran a finger along the entrance to Justin's depths. Justin moaned loudly as he felt a finger slip into his depths, wriggling around pleasantly. Mark fastened his pace running his tongue along the underside of Justin's cock. As his finger reached Justin's prostate, he let out a loud moan as he was sent into orgasmic bliss. Mark kept the thick fluid in his mouth, reveling in the sweet, yet slightly tart taste. Mark once again raised himself to Justin's level and engaged him in a passionate kiss. As the fluid was passed between mouths, Justin wrapped his hand once again around Mark's heated pole. It was Mark's turn to moan softly as he felt the warmth of Justin's mouth cover it.