Date: Sun, 28 Nov 1999 20:54:44 PST From: James Truett Subject: Front Seat Of His Car (HIGH SCHOOL, t/t, oral) The Front Seat of His Car I was fifteen years old when I had my first sexual experience. It happened in the front seat of my best friend James Truett's car. My best friend James, who was sixteen, and I had spent the whole weekend hanging out together. It was very late and everyone at my house was probably sleeping and I was in no hurry to go home. We both belonged to the Savannah Boy's Club and played soccer together. I had seen James naked in the showers plenty of times. He was my favorite jack off fantasy. James favorite expression was "Clay when are you going to blow me". He never meant it, but liked to display his virility by telling me to swing on his cock. These comments always expanded my fantasies. James entered puberty before me and was well developed by this time. His cock was at least four inches long when soft. He had jet-black hair, not just on his head, but large patches under his arms and in his crotch area. James and I were seated just talking about teenage boy stuff. Suddenly with no prior warning James started teasing me about a goal I missed earlier in the day. As the teasing continued he used his favorite phrase "you gonna blow me tonight." I really don't know why I answered him the way I did. I looked at him and said, "It would be the best blow job you ever had." This caused the conversation to stop. James just looked at me, smiled and said, "Let me judge, you're probably not good at it anyway, but you can practice on my cock". He then reached down and started rubbing his crotch. In my mind I was going crazy, but for some reason I just sat there motionless and speechless. I absolutely stunned. The joking had taken on a serious tone. I think James knew I was considering doing it. Since I made no attempt to stop him James continued. First he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He looked into my brown eyes and reached in and messaged his lengthen cock through his underwear. Still I did nothing and said nothing. My mind was screaming to stop this, but my horny mind was winning the argument. Still sensing no resistance from me he started his garbage again "You want to look at it, I'll bet its smiling for you. You ready to do it now." I could tell by James conversation that I could have stopped the tit for tat just by joking back. I surprised myself by saying very quietly "yea, I guess so". I had crossed the line. Friends don't suck cock when you are in High School. James looked at me and said, "I was just joking and fooling with you, Clay, I know you're not a queer". I lowered my head and again said "I'll do it, I will, If you want". James face looked up now as he said, "yea, shit yea". James drove to a spot behind the grocery store on Waters Avenue and parked. He looked at me and again said "You sure." I just nodded yes. James opened his door and stepped out. I watched my best friend strip naked iin the alley way. He grabbed hold of his pants and underwear and pulled them down below his knees and stepped out of them. He threw his tee shirt and shoes into the back seat and climbed back into the car butt naked. His cock looked huge to me. I looked at the large patch of black hair that surrounded the large cum filled balls and the shaft tha emerged toward his navel. I knew I was ready to give him head. This was like a porn movie, but. I was the slut. Again he said "Clay, you sure" as he started to pump his cock. I kept looking around terrified of being caught with James naked and playing with his dick. Even though to this point I had not moved or said a word, my completely erect cock in my pants showed how my body was feeling. As his cock continued to grow even harder, James asked me to slide down to the floor of the car. I moved to the floor on my knees. I was ready to slip his boner into my mouth. James and I had never talked about doing anything like this, but I had been thinking of it for sometime. I made no attempt to stop him as he started pushing my head toward his cock. As I was near his cock, I opened my lips and tasted a drop his pre-cum on the mushroom head of his large prick. Before long my mouth rode up and down the entire length of the shaft. I never expected my first sexual experience to be with a guy, but I loved every second of it. I used my tongue to slip down and Wet his asshole several times before I pushed my middle finger all the way into him. As my finger entered him he lost all control and blasted several slimy shots of cum into my mouth. I swallowed his large load and continued to finger his ass. I was amazed that he had not attracted others to our car with his yells of pleasure. James sat back up in the seat and look down at his slimy seven-inch cock. I was still in shock, but I wasn't about to comment now. I sat in the front-seat with my back to him facing my side of the car. I could hear him moving as the light came on as he started to dress. I was ready to bolt, I had sucked his cock, and I had slurped down his cum. He had to pull me from his softening tool as my suction started to hurt him. How humiliated I was now thinking of my queerr actions. He then whispered "Come on Clay, you're my friend, NO one will know, just hang in there, you can practice every night on my rod, BOY that was the best". I slowly started to relax and eased back down on the seat. James told me that he needed to clean up a little. He wanted to know if I could assist him and I gladly accepted his offer. I used my tongue on his softening cock, balls and stomach. Licking the cum from his pubic hairs caused his dick to grow again. I gave him a second blowjob of the night and I cleaned up a second load of his boy juice. James never talked about the nightly blowjobs, sometimes even my afternoon head services, but both of us eagerly waited for the next time.