Date: Tue, 13 May 2003 01:41:19 -0400 From: ghettorod@hotmail.com Subject: Drive In Movie Encounter Part One This is a story of homosexual sex between two young boys. If you are offended by this type of story, please do not read it. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it. This is a true story that happened to me in my last year of high school. The names of the participants have been changed, but I'm sure the people involved would recognize the event. Drive In Movie Encounter: Part One Three of my friends and I had gone to the local drive in movie for an all-nite series of horror attractions. As was the custom, we parked way in the back, away from any other cars. My name is Drew, and my three friends were Jack, Brian, and Paul. We were all 18 and in our final year of high school. Paul and I were also all members of the local squadron of the Civil Air Patrol, and were planning to one day make a career of the Air Force. This was back in the days before so many diseases were around. The most common contraction was maybe a case of the crabs. We had all been friends since grade school and had done just about everything together, including group dating. Not that we were all knockouts-actually, I guess you could say we were pretty much average in looks, maybe a little above average. None of us had any trouble finding a date. As far as I knew, my friends were as straight as could be. However, I knew I was becoming more and more interested in sneaking looks at other guys in the locker rooms. I was afraid to let my feelings be known, since we lived in a small, very uptight town that frowned on any sexual activity not considered Biblically approved. Jack and Brian never struck me as the type who would ever consider doing anything with another guy. They were both on the football team. Brian was the quarterback and was about 6' 2", about 190 pounds and very well proportioned after many years of weights and training. Jack was a running back, about 6', and weighed about 220 pounds. He had muscles in places that most people don't even have places. Paul, however, had shown some of the same feelings I felt on occassion. He was about 5' 6", about 143 pounds, blonde crew cut hair and a slim swimmer's build. I was 5' 8", 152 pounds, a thick shock of brown hair, with a little more muscle definition from years on the wrestling team. We had seen each other naked many times in the gym. Paul had very little body hair. Actually, he shaved his underarms and legs during swimming season. He had a nice thick patch of blode pubic hair, surrounding a beautifully shaped cut dick that hung about 4-5 inches soft (the only condition I had ever seen it in). I was also cut and my dick measured about 6 1/2 inches when hard, which was becoming more and more the condition it was in when around other guys. The four of us were in my car and had settled down as the movie marathon began. Brian and Jack were in the back seat, Paul and I in the front. Various comments were made about some of the scenes, which were pretty hoakey at times. As we became bored, talk turned to sex and our various conquests. I'm sure each and every tale was exaggerated to some extent, at least I know my stories were. I noticed Paul didn't offer any sordid tales of his own, and I began to wonder if it was possible I was reading some of the signs correctly. He would laugh and agree at the appropriate times with the intimate details supplied by Brian and Jack, but I thought I saw him actually blush when Brian described how it felt when Mary Jo Connerly went down on him and sucked his dick. "Yeah, man! That gal could suck a tennis ball through a water hose" Brian gleefully chuckled. "Did you eat her out too?" Jack asked. "Shit yeah dude. She was so hot, she got off three times before she begged me to shove my dick up her cunt!" Brian replied. "Ohh, man, I'm gettin' a hard on that won't quit" Jack quipped. Paul appeared to be listening intently to the two in back, and had turned sideways in the seat to have a better view. In doing so, his knee came in contact with my thigh. I'm not sure if it was intentional or not. Paul didn't seem to be aware of the contact. I decided to take advantage of the situation and also turned a little sideways, keeping contact with Paul's leg while I offered a comment or two now and then. Paul was wearing a pair of running shorts that rode high up on his legs. I had on a pair of shorts on also and the contact of bare skin on bare skin was becomming rather warm. The movies were almost forgotten by now. We were caught up in Brian and Jack getting more and more descriptive about their latest fucks. My right arm was on the back of the seat. Very casually, I let my left hand move slowly, until it contacted Paul's nearest leg. I saw him glance at my hand, then look into my eyes for a moment, but he didn't move his leg. I slowly grew braver and let my fingers lightly start to carress his leg just above the knee. By now I knew he was aware of the contact, but he didn't seem to mind. Still trying to appear to be listening to Brian and Jack's conversation, I slowly moved my hand higher up Paul's leg. I sensed him take a sharpe intake of breath and look at me again for a longer time, then look back at our two friends in the back seat. I felt him move his hand over on top of mine. "Oh great!", I thought. "I've gone too far and now he's pissed". To my delight, however, Paul didn't try to remove my hand, but instead gave it a slight squeeze. I felt my dick start to grow. He didn't stop me from moving my hand to the edge of the leg of his shorts. Our movements were completely hidden from Brian and Jack, who kept up their banter. I was just starting to slip my fingers under the edge of Paul's shorts, when Jack suddenly said: "Shit! I'm so horney, I could screw a stone statue!". Brian quickly said "Me too. Hey, let's make a run to the john. I've got to piss something awful". "Sounds good" Jack replied. "Maybe we can check out the snack bar and see if we can pick up some chicks. You two want to join us?" I quickly said "Naw. I think I'll just stay in the car. You guys go ahead". When Paul also turned them down, my hopes went up like a rocket. "Wow! Does this mean he wants to continue our little adventure?", I thought, as my dick became rock hard. Paul had to slide over almost on top of me as Brian and Jack pushed the seat forward to get out. Before I moved my hand away, Paul's movement caused my hand to press against his crotch. I was almost sure I could feel a hardness along his leg. When Brian and Jack had disappeared into the darkness, there was a sudden awkward silence between Paul and me. It was as if we were two strangers who weren't sure how to start a conversation. I finally decided to push my luck and slid over until I was touching Paul from knee to hip. My right arm was still on the back of the seat and I let it move down until my hand brushed his shoulder. Again, I felt Paul take a deep breath and he put his head back on my arm. We pretended to watch the movie, but our thoughts were definitely not on the screen. I could hear Paul breathing heavily as I again moved my left hand onto his leg, halfway between his knee and thigh. I began a slow caressing of the bare skin that felt warm to my touch, moving gradually back up to the edge of the leg of his shorts. Paul hissed through his teeth and when I looked over, I saw his eyes were closed. As my fingers slipped under the edge of his shorts, he moaned and said "That feels sooo good"! I knew I had the go ahead now. When Paul turned his head toward me, I leaned over and pressed my lips to his, cutting him off as he started to say something. I had never had the urge to kiss another guy before, but it seemed so natural, I couldn't help it. "Mmmmmmphhh" was all I heard from Paul as my tongue touched his lips. I felt his lips open and allow my tongue to enter and tease the insides of his mouth. As our kiss depened and grew more passionate, my fingers finally reached the juncture of his thighs and closed around his steeley hard dick. We were both moaning now, and Paul turned into me moving his arm around my neck and rolling his hips toward me, which loosened the leg of his shorts and allowed me full access to his dick. I could feel the wet spot on his briefs that his precum was causing. I knew my own dick was oozing its' share of wettness too. My car had the type front seat that reclined. Without breaking our kiss, I reluctantly removed my left hand from Paul's throbbing dick long enough to let the seat down to its' prone position. As my left hand moved to the top of Paul's shorts, he raised his hips off the seat. I pulled his shorts down to expose his white briefs with an obvious hard on tenting them. I moved my kisses to his throat, and slid my hands up under his pullover shirt to play with his nipples. "Oh God, Drew, don't stop!" Paul gasped. "Ive never done anything like this with another guy before". "Neither have I", I said, "So tell me if I do somethig you don't like. Otherwise, I'll just do what feels good to us both". I pushed his shirt up and fastened my mouth to a nipple and began to nibble and suck the hardening point. This brought a new round of moans and gasps from Paul. "Ahhhhhhhh! I've never felt anything like this before", he groaned. His mouth open wide and no sound came out at first when my hand again slid into his shorts, this time under his briefs and onto his silky dick. I began a rhythmatic squeezing and stroking of his hard shaft, making him pant and move his hips in a fucking motion. I knew he was getting close, but I didn't want him to cum yet. I wanted to take him in my mouth before that happened. I was shocked by the thought I actually wanted to suck another guy's dick. Just at that time, we heard Brian and Jack returning, loudly laughing and talking. We barely had time to get the seat back up and for Paul to pull his shorts up when our two buddies came up to the car. Either they were so excited, they didn't notice the steamed up car windows, or maybe they chose to ignore the obvious. It seems they had lucked out and run into a couple of hot chicks who wanted a good roll in the hay. The girls had invited Brian and Jack to leave with them. I had a very hard time appearing to be disappointed that they couldn't stay for the movie. "Well, anyway, I guess I can't blame you two", I croaked out finally. "So, you guys won't be pissed if we take off then?" asked Brian. "Naw, go ahead. Paul and I will be OK" I said, barely able to contain myself. After Brian and Jack left, Paul and I immediately fell back into each others arms and began passionately kissing. This went on for quite a while, but when my hands reached for Paul's shorts, he pulled his mouth away from mine and gasped "Wait, Drew, wait! We can't do this here. Somebody else might come up before we hear them. My parents would kill me if they knew". "Yeah, mine would too", I said. "I don't want to stop, though". "Neither do I, Paul remarked. I want to do the same things to you that you are driving me crazy with". I suddenly had a great idea! Since we were both senior cadets in our Civil Air Patrol squadron, we had access to the hanger at the airport. "Let's go to the hangar, Paul. We can be alone there and the office is air conditioned, and has a big sofa. We can get naked and really get each other off". "What about the security guard?" asked Paul. "No problem, we can tell him we have a flight scheduled and need to study the charts and fill out a flight plan" I said. Paul agreed, saying "I don't want to go home and jack off. I want to feel your mouth on me again, Drew, and I want your dick in my mouth. Let's do it". We quickly left the drive in and headed for the airport. Now this was a small town. Our airport wasn't exactly LAX. It was just a small paved strip out at the edge of the town, with a few hangars and a few single engine airplanes. It was perfect for what we had in mind. As we drove, Paul moved over next to me and laid his head on my shoulder. He slipped his right hand into my shorts and grasped my hard dick. He squeezed it and ran his finger around the head, just behind the corona. I spread my legs to give him room and tried to concertrate on keeping the car on our side of the road. He whispered to me, "I've fantasized about doing this with you for years Drew. Every time I see you in the locker room, I have to hide my boner". I was astounded! This gorgeous guy had the hots for me and I had been too scared to look for the signs. "It's a shame it took so long for us to let each other know. Think about all the fun we could have been having", I said. "Well, let's not wait any longer" Paul replied. End Of Part One. Please refer any comments to ghettorod@hotmail.com.