Date: Thu, 01 Mar 2001 08:14:26
From: Greg Light <glight66@hotmail.com>
Subject: "The Limo"

If u do not care to read stories of a sexual nature about young boys
then......... DONT READ THIS   hehe...... this story is fictional so feel
free to send me input on where you think the sotry should go  =_

Thanks you all for the nice comments that you gave "The Huken Hut" if you
didn't enjoy that story then SUFFER  *LOL* =_, maybe you will like this
one.....

The Limo


	I was young, almost to young to remember, but i do :) .  There i was 8
years old sitting out side the local school waiting for my friend Sam, who i
have know for like.. well forever, soon to finnish his detention with Mrs.
Octogard (<== my real grd. 2 teacher). He was serving his detention because
he was instructed to draw an animal during art class, and instead, Sam drew
a butterfly. I mean come on, how wrong is that. i dont think that I knew
that a butterfly was an insect at 8 years old. Mrs. Octogard was mean. she
once gave a detention to some one for whistling in the halls while our class
was quietly reading. "?" As four oclock rolled around Sam came running out
of the school as happy as can be. "She has been fired!!," he screamed.
"Really...........  who?" i replied.
"The On Guard witch (that was our nick name for her) has been fired," he
exclaimed, "The principal came in while i was in there and fired her right
then and there." He was so happy. i was so happy. There was no more witch,
now school might actually be fun..... nah!
	Today was the day that we were going down to the Sadle Dome (Calgary) to
see if we could get some autographs from the Toronto Maple Leafs players who
were in town for a night game. We rode our bikes for like half an hour,
until we came upon a limo on the side of the road. We had never seen a limo
this size before. i think that it had like six windows down the side. We
stopped of course, i mean who wouldn't.
"i wonder who is inside?" i said to Sam. He didn't reply. "Lets go check," i
said with a big grin form ear to ear. "i wonder if it was a rock star or
something."
Sam got off his bike and held his hands up to the window as if to see
inside. "i can't see anyone in there it is too dark," he said, "stupid
tinted windows," he murmured. Just as he was about to stand up, the door
flung open hitting him square on the head. He dropped to the ground like a
shotput ball. As i ran to his side he stepped out, the most beautiful boy i
have ever seen. Now, until now i had no idea that i was gay. The thought had
never crossed my mind. i was never allowed to have sleep overs (dang
parents), and i never really had the oppertunity to see anyone naked other
than Sam, i didn't even know what my dick was for yet. i just stared,
Straight at him. i was lost in his blue eyes his wavy dirty-blonde hair, and
his lips, ohhh!  to die for. Then he spoke, "Is he uncontious?" Oh my God!
he was austrailian. The most sexiest accent anyone could ever have. He had a
squeeky voice, not quite like a car's breaks but more like when the
air-bubble in your nikes pop and they squeak when you walk. He looked down
at Sam who was now awake wondering what the hell had just happend.
"Are you ok?" he asked.
"Uh.... uh.... i think so." was all he could say. i noticed that Sam was
looking at the strange boy the same way that i was earlier, acctually i
still was. "Do you own this thing?" i said stupidly, then looked at the
ground so wouldn't look like i was staring.
"No...chuckle chuckle... My father does. i get to ride around in it all the
time though so i guess it is partly mine." He said, "hey why don't you guys
come in and have something to drink, i feel really bad about what i did
to... what is your name?"
"S s s s Sam... and that is Colin," Sam stutered.
"Good then, i am Jimmy. i am living at the Sadle Dome for a while cause my
dad is trying to negotiate a deal to trade Newendyke."
"Hey cool, that is where we were going before we saw your limo here.  Where
is the driver?" i asked.
"He went to find a gas station casue we ran outa gas, stupid driver we
always run outa gas." Jimmy replied. "Hey have you guys ever seen a nake
women before?"
"No!" we both said at the same time, as we started to grin.
"i'll take that as can we please see it now. i found my dad's stash of porno
magazines and i took one." said Jimmy. He reached into his bag and pulled
out a mag called "Hustler". On the cover was this lady holding her legs up
in the air, she had no clothes on.... NONE. all of a sudden i felt this
tingly feeling in my crotch (i had never gotten an erection before). And
then my dick started to get hard. "What the hell is happening to my weeny?"
i asked.
"What?" asked Jim. "Let me see it."
"No there are people outside walking by and stuff, and i dont even know
you... Sam is the only person i have ever seen naked (we used to have baths
together when we were younger) and he is the only one who has seen me." i
said, farly loud.
"Relax... no one can see in these windows they are designed so that no one
can see in. So just pull down your pants and let me see it. By this time i
think my peter was sticking straight up. i guess i had to find out what was
wrong with it. i stood up, i was really short for an eight year old and i
could stand up no problem in the limo, and un buttoned my shorts. i slid
them down just past my hips, and looked down at my dick. It was holding my
underpats elastic out off my tummy. "Oh that is nothing, you got a hard-on,
nothing more." he said smiling "you know what i like to do when i get a
hard-on?  I like to rub it.... it feels soooo good. I like to do it when i
am alone looking at the naked women. Here sit down beside me and i will show
you." Jim said.
As he stood up he pulled my underpants and shorts down and pushed me onto
the seat. i guess that i was nervouse could my but was sweaty and it stuck
yo the seat when i sat down. "Well..." i said to Sam, "you better take off
yours too."
"But i dont want to," he replied.
"Well fine then. My weenie will feel good and yours wont then alright. you
can be the only one not having any fun."
By this time Jimmy had finished taking of his pants and undies and sat back
down between me and Sam. "Ok here is what you do... you have to look at the
pictures of the ladies while you rub your dick, and the you have to pretend
that the ladies are the ones rubbing them... it is kinda like make-believe."
he intstructed. He started to do everything that he just mentioned. i just
stared at his weener, i couldn't stop i played with mine at the same time
but instead of think of the ladies i was thinking of him rubbing me. He had
a four inch dick that was not circumsized, like mine only bigger, and i
watch him slowly pull his foreskin back and forth over the head of his
prick. i tride to mimic the movement with my own but i couldn't get it over
the head   it was to big. i pulled as hard as i could and then...... i
started to cry...
"What is wrong?" Sam asked.
i explaind what i had done, and Jimmy interupted me "No no no... you have to
stretch that part first gently pull and then let it go, it will come all the
way down evetually. Here i have something that will help." he reached into
his bag again and got out a tube, i think it was vaseline, and rubed a
little onto the top of my penis. Then gently corresed my prepubescent penis
making sure that the vaseline got all undernieth my foreskin. he then
slowliy puuled down on the skin.  It hurt a little but not as much as what i
had done, and then it popped out. The head to my penis was finally free. i
dont know what came over me but i reached out my had and started to play
with jimmy's dick. it was warm and rigid. i liked it, i liked what was going
on. all of a sudden i heard the driver side door of the limo swing open, it
was the driver. we scrambled to get our clothes on before he got in. good
thing some one asked him if he wanted any help or we would have been busted
for sure. "Where did these two boys come from?" Jack (the driver) said when
he looked in the rear view.
"Um these are my new friends and they are going to come to the saddle dome
with us to see the game ok? Jimmy replied, "we will finish our rubbing game
later," Jimmy said to me with a smile. I was in awe. my chin must have
dropped to the floor and i looked at Sam, he was almost a spitting image of
me.


Thank you for reading this story. I hope that you enjoyed it. I will
continue this story soon when I get back form reading week. Reach me at
Glight66@hotmail.com with your comments and sugestions