Date: Mon, 10 Jan 2000 17:06:14 -0800 (PST)
From: James Truett <SavannahKid@excite.com>
Subject: The Kids Story - Finding Out (t/t, oral, young friends)

                    Finding Out

In junior high school, boys like to brag.  Who was the fastest and who could
throw the furtherest? My thoughts were constantly of guy named Gary Moore.
My best friend told me Gary claimed to have a ten-inch dick.  My cock was
just four inches when I jacked off, which was often. I wondered what a
ten-inch cock looked like.

Today I finally met Gary.  He passed my locker as the bell signaled last
class of the day. I yelled "Hello I'm Clay" as he moved toward the door. He
came back and said "I'm sorry what did you say?" I told him I just said
hello.  Gary smiled and said "sure, OK".

I knew where Gary lived; it was just across Bee Road and down a few blocks
from my house. I went toward his neighborhood and past his house often.
Today, I was leaving his block when I spotted him.  I headed in his
direction.  I still don't know why his cock size was such an obsession to
me.  I had to see it, but how?

I walked past Gary as if I was heading back home. Gay spotted me and ran up
to me saying, "Hey, long way from home, aren't you?" I smiled and nodded
yes. Gary asked why I was passing his street. I told him I was looking for a
friend. Gary just smiled, as if he knew. "While you're here want to come by
my house. No ones home" Gary whispered.  I quickly accepted his offer.

We went into his den and Gary asked me again "why are you really here?" I
wanted to just say, "To see your 10 inch cock?" but as a fifteen-year-old
you just didn't say that. I knew that I was attracted to other boys since
the fourth grade. I often had crushes on other guys in my class.  I just
couldn't act on any of my feelings. With Gary, though, my pretence was
failing.

Gary looked at me and asked again "Why did you come to my house? You where
here every day this week, I saw you pass by, that's why I, uhh, looked you
up at school". Gary just stared at me, waiting for an answer. I spoke
softly, "Is your cock ten inches? Can I see it"? Gary again looked into my
face and said "Sure, if that's your thing".

That was my interest as I moved toward him. Gary sat on a large recliner
with his legs spread over its arms.  He kept groping his cock and balls. He
watched for my reaction. For a boy of fifteen Gary had huge legs and arms.
"Aren't you gonna do it, Clay" Gary asked. "Um, yea, I could, yea" I
replied.

I knelt because I knew what he wanted. I just wanted me to see the monster
in his jeans.  "Unbuckle me" Gary whispered. My hands moved to his jeans.
Soon his zipper was down and he was lifting his butt so I could pull his
jeans down to the floor.  My hands soon were in the side of his jockey
shorts and he lifted again as I stripped them from his firm teenage body.
His large cock was curled in his patch of brown boy pubes. Gary lifted his
arms and removed his tee shirt as I started stroking his cock.

I was kneeling on the floor in front of a completely naked classmate. I
guess I could not pretend any more.  I wanted to worship this boy's cock, as
I knew it was my mission. I kept looking around the den; I liked being here
with him naked. He said, "Go ahead and play with my dick." I had just
started to stroke the hung cock.

I had often thought about sucking a cock and now I knew would get to suck
this huge one. I made no attempt to stop Gary as he started pulling my head
to it. As I reached it, I opened my lips and licked a drop of pre-cum from
the mushroom head. Before long my mouth closed around the top of his shaft.


I never thought that my cock would be so large, but I loved every inch of
it. I used my tongue to lick up and down the sides of the man-sized prick. I
could not fit much of the foot long rod into my mouth so I jacked him off
with my mouth engulfing the head of his prick. When he lost all control and
started blasting huge shots of cum into my mouth, I held on to it and
swallowed. As he shot his load I continued to suck on the shaft.

Soon Gary made me quit my suction.  He said his long boy cock was too
sensitive after shooting. I had no regrets that I had made my first moves on
Gary. He sat back in the recliner and looked down at his messy ten-inch cock
as Ifinished jacking my own hard cock. While I was still kneeling between
his legs, I used my tongue to clean his softening cock, balls and stomach. I
licked the cum from his pubic hairs and I cleaned up the spillage.  Gary
looked down at me and said "thanks".