Date: Wed, 12 Mar 2003 09:37:26 +0100 From: David Lundquist Subject: Boy Chat chapter 1 Boy Chat By David Lundquist This story is about boys dreaming about and having sex. If this offends you, don't read this. If you are underage, just don't get caught, because I'm not responsible if you do. This story is fantasy, but most of it has happened me on one way or another. If you like it, I would be happy if you could send comments to davidi50@hotmail.com. I met David on the Internet. I was cruising around for something exiting, and after looking at some pictures at a newsgroup, I went to an American chat room for gay youth. I knew from experience that sex was the usual topic there. I signed on with my usual nickname, Randy Peter, and very soon I got a request for private chat from one with the nickname David 13. The chat was like usual on that site: "Hi." "Hi." "ASL?" "14, boy, Peter," was my answer to the classic question. "U?" "13, boy, David." "Where are you?" He wanted to know. "Sweden, u?" "Miami. I've never chatted with anybody from Sweden before!" "That's ok, we're like everybody else. Hot and horny!" was my wise answer. "What do you look like?" "162 cm, 59 kilo, blond hair, blue eyes." Was my honest answer. "What's that in feet and pounds?" "Uh, 5 feet one inch? And about 130 ponds. U?" "5 feet, and 125 pounds. Dark hair and brown eyes." "Are you hot?" I asked him. "Yeah." "So, what do you do about it?" "The usual, you know," was the answer "Are you beating off?" I was hard now and had started to fondle myself through my trousers. "Sure, don't you?" "Yes, I guess so." I had opened my trousers now and had pushed my hand down inside my brief and was slowly pulling on my even harder dick. "What are you wearing?" he asked. "Oh, a t-shirt and trousers. You?" "A pair of boxers, around my ankles! LOL! How big are you?" "13 cm, that is about 5 inches. You?" "4,5 inches." "Are you cut"? "Yes, you?" he answered. "No." I was very hard now and pushed my pants and my brief down on my thighs. I leaned back in my chair and took hold of my straining dick again. "Have u got pubes, hair?" "A little bit" I bragged. "U?" "Almost nothing." He sounded honest. "Have u any experience with boys?" he asked back. "Yes, some." I answered. "What do you do?" He wanted to know. "JO and sucking." I had a steady rhythm on my dick now, my hand going up and down while I was using the other hand on the keyboard. "U like sucking?" he asked "Yes, very much. U?" "Yeah. What u like best? Sucking or being sucked?" he wrote. "Sucking," I admitted. I was surprised as always how the chat gave me the courage to speak with totally strangers about things I would not tell to my best friends. It was as the other party did not know whom I was that made me being able to tell everything. "I like best being sucked. We would have made a nice pair! LOL!" "What about you? Do you fool around with boys?" I asked him. "Yes, some" he admitted. "With whom?" I wanted to know. "With my best friend. "How did you start?" I asked. "He sleeps over at my place, and about a year ago he brought some sex magazines with him." "Yes?" I was slowing down my hand, I did not want to cum right yet. "Yeah, we looked at the pictures after mom and dad had gone to bed. We were sitting in my bed in just our underwear. And we got hard both of us, and he talked me into taking off my undies after he had taken off his. So se compared our dicks, and then he showed me how to do it." "You do more?" I went on. "Yeah, we suck." "Does he cum in your mouth?" "Sure!" "Wow! Gross! Do you swallow him?" I wanted to know. "Yeah." "Wow!" was all I could say (write), and just as well, as my hand and mind was very much occupied with my steel hard dick. My hand flew up and down on it, and I could feel how the heat was building up in me. "What about you, how did you start out?" he wanted to know. "You would not believe it." "Try me!" he answered. "A friend of mom and dad took photos of me when I was 10 - 11. He had permission from mom and dad. But what they did not know was that he was taking nude photos of me. And after some time he got me to look at porn magazines when he took my pictures, and I was often hard in the pictures. Then he showed me pictures of boys jacking off, and he got me to do it myself." "Did he do you?" David asked. "No, never. But he played doctor with me, pushing things up my ass and such." "Gross!" was his comment. "Not really, it's quite cool and exciting. But I learned my best buddy to JO, and now we do it regularly." "Are you close now?" He asked me. "Yes, any minute now!" "Lets cum together!" He wrote fast. "Yes!! I'm cumming!!!!" In that moment the hard feelings raced out in my body from my trembling dick. A few drops of grey cum flew from my dick down to the keyboard. "Boy, that was awesome!" he wrote. "Thanks!" "Thanks u 2!" I answered. "That was sooooo gooood!" "I have to go now, can we meet up another time?" He wrote back. "Yes, sure. What about tomorrow same time?" "Ok, a deal." He answered. "Bye for now." "Bye." To be continued!