Date: Wed, 3 Aug 2005 19:21:15 EDT
From: Robby
Subject: Middle School Memories -- Part 21

This story is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person, living
or dead, is purely coincidental.  This story contains descriptive acts of
sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18.  Read at your own
risk.  Otherwise, enjoy!


Middle School Memories ... Part 21


As I sat with Bobby on the grass, I noticed that Patrick had gone over to
the pool.  I decided I wanted to go for a swim.  Dustin and I left Bobby
and went to the pool.

It was a pretty good size pool.  There were a lot of people sunbathing.
Kids splashed in the shallow end.  I was able to see several girls,
younger than me.  Strange I was hardly interested.  But, there were other
boys jumping in and out of the pool.  A couple of older guys were in the
deeper end.  They were just hanging on the wall, talking.

I walked to where Patrick was.  He didn't let on that he knew me, let
alone just fucked me in his cottage.  The boys he was chatting with
looked to be 14.  I sat down at the edge of the pool, letting my legs
dangle into the water.

"Hey, " I said.

"Hey," said the boy next to Patrick, glancing at my naked body, checking
me out (it's a boy thing, I guess).

With that nothing more was said.  Patrick swam away, giving his friend a
knowing look.  I looked out over the pool, watching the people swim.  It
was a fairly hot Florida day, so the water was welcomed by all the naked
people.  I couldn't believe it.  Here I was sitting at the pool totally
naked with totally naked people all around me.

"You play ping pong?" the boy asked me.

"What?"

"You play ping pong?" he repeated.

"Yeah, sure," I said.

"You wanna play me?"

"Okay."

The boy lifted himself out of the pool.  I stood up and followed him to
the recreation room.  Watching him as he lead, I couldn't help but find
him attractive.  He had short, kind of spiky brown hair.  Both his ears
were pierced.  He had the softest blue eyes.  He stood a little taller
than me.  He was pretty thin.  His whole body was tan ... not a tan line
anywhere.  He had the cutest little ass.  Seeing a tanned ass was really
hot!  I could only catch a glimpse of his crotch as he pulled out of the
water, but knew he had a small pubic bush.

We got to the rec room and found it to be empty.  We made our way over to
the ping pong table.  He handed me a paddle and we began to volley the
ball back and forth.

"My name is Robby," I said.

"You're not a regular, are you?" he asked.

"No.  I'm visiting my aunt.  She is a member here."

"Cool," he said.

As we volleyed the ball, I took glances at his crotch.  As he batted the
ball back to me, I could see his little bush of brown pubic hair.  Below
it, the boy had a slender dick, about 3" long.  His balls hung about as
low as the head of his dick.  He was a hottie.

"You know Patrick?" he asked.

"Who?"

"Patrick," he repeated.  "The kid I was talking to at the pool."

"Oh yeah," I said.  "I met him today."

"And then some," the boy laughed.  "Is it true?"

"Is what true?" I asked, hitting the ball to the boy.

"You take it up the ass?"

"Is that why we're here?"

"If you want it to be," the boy said.  "I would be up for it."

"Yeah, it looks like you would," I said, pointing my paddle at his
hardening dick.

"What do you say?  Wanna mess around?"

Maybe it was because I was so new to this whole sex thing.  Maybe it was
because I was having a really good time fucking around with boys.  Truth
was, this boy was a looker, and I would certainly give my ass up to him.

"Are you gay?" I asked.

"Nope.  I just wanna get off.  Seems like it would be better than my
usual jacking off.  Come on, Patrick said you love to get fucked."

"What's in it for me?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, what will you do?"

"Dude, I'll fuck you.  That's what you like isn't it?"

I hesitated.  I didn't like guys that looked at me like I was a whore.  I
must admit, I was a little hurt by the way he was talking to me.  But,
damn it, he had the prettiest eyes.  And his smile was so beautiful.

"And look," he pointed, "your dick is getting boned.  You must be
interested."

I nodded.

We threw our paddles down and I followed him to a small meeting room.  In
the room was a table and two chairs, a couch, a chair, and a small
kitchen area.  The boy closed the door behind us, locking it to ensure
privacy.

"This is kinda like a family room.  Anyone can use to have lunch, play
cards, whatever."

"I guess we're using it for the whatever part."

The boy laughed at my comment.  He pointed to the couch.  We both sat
down.  There was some hesitation.  Then, I decided to get on with it.  I
reached out, and wrapped my fingers around his dick which was now fully
erected to 6".  The boy scooted back a little, spreading his legs. His
hand ran over his firm stomach and chest.

I then leaned forward and licked his dick.  Getting close, I could smell
his musty crotch odor.  I then lowered my head onto his dick, taken it
into my mouth.  The boy sighed as I bobbed up and down on his tool.  I
did that for about a minute, and then he stopped me.

"I can get any girl in school to this," he said.  "I want to fuck you."

Sitting back up, I asked if he had any lube.  The boy walked over to the
kitchen area and opened a lower cabinet.  He pulled out a jar of
Vaseline.  He told me it was with baby supplies that parents use for
their young ones.  He scooped out a glob of the lubricant and coated his
boned dick.  He walked back over to me.

"You can bend over the arm of the couch," he said, almost asking.

I got up and went to the couch arm.  I laid down on the arm of the couch,
and spread my legs apart so that the boy could get full access.  Without
hesitation, the boy came in behind me, placing his dick at my hole.
Placing one hand one my hip, he directed his dick into my hole with the
other.  Once he was sure the head of his dick was securely inside me, he
placed his other hand on my hip.

"Ready?" he asked in a whisper, his breath heavy.

I nodded.  My little ass was certainly ready.  Without warning, the boy
slid his entire 6" into my hole.  Having just been fucked by Patrick's
fat pole, the boy was able to slide in fairly easy.  Our balls dangled
together as the boy held motionless taking in the pleasure he was
receiving.

"You're so tight.  You're ass is so fucking warm," the boy whispered.

He then leaned forward a little, wrapping his arms around my chest.  I
then felt his hips rock back, pulling his dick almost all the way out.
His hands ran over my nipples as I felt his dick slide fully back into
me.  My ass raised a little, receiving his entire length.  He then licked
the back of my neck.  I could hear him smelling my long hair.  He held
his dick deep inside my ass.  His hands ran caressed my chest and arms.

He then stood up, letting his hands run down the soft skin of my back.
His hands then gently sqeezed my ass cheeks, returning to my hips.  I
then felt his dick slide out again, and then back in.  His hands then
reached around and stroked my cock, and toyed with my balls.  This kid
was good, damn good.

"Yes," I whispered.

"You love this, don't you?"

"Yes," I repeated.

He placed his hands on my hips and began to slowly fuck my ass.  He was
so gentle and slow with the whole thing.  Between every glide inward he
would pause and lick my back, or caress my chest, or fondle my balls.  He
continued this way for about ten minutes.  I was really, really getting
into this.

"This is so fucking sweet," he said.

His rhythm was increasing.  With each new thrust into my ass, his force
and speed became greater.  He was definitely getting close.  Soon he was
pushing his dick as far into my ass as he could get it, pulling it almost
all the way out only to send it slamming all the way back in.

"Oh, shit!" he stammered, his hips bucking back and forth, grinding his
dick into my little ass.

His thrusts were getting stronger and stronger.

And then, he stopped, pulling me close, shoving his dick deep inside me.
I then felt the warmth of his boyseed blast deep inside my ass.  His legs
shook a little as he deposited several loads of sperm.

He collapsed on top of me.  He kissed the back of my neck again.

"That was way fucking cool," he said through heavy breaths.

In the next minute, he withdrew his softening cock from my hole.  I
turned and looked at him.  He smiled at me with the sweetest smile.  We
just looked at each other for a few minutes.  He leaned forward and
kissed me ... on the cheek.

"If I was into guys," he said, "you'd be my boyfriend."

I smiled.

The boy turned and grabbed some paper towels, wiping his dick clean.
Turning he opened the door and was about to leave.

"That really was awesome," he said, turning back to me.  "I'll never
forget it."

"What's your name," I asked as he was getting ready to leave.

"Colby," he said, leaving me alone.

Colby, I thought.  What a wonderful name.

I smiled.