Date: Thu, 15 May 2003 01:17:44 -0400
From: No Name <ghettorod@hotmail.com>
Subject: Drive In Movie Encounter: Part Two

I was very flattered to have my first attempt at sharing some pleasant
memories.  Also I've received several positive responses.  I will try to add
a few more.
This is a continuation of a true encounter in my senior year of high school.
I've changed the names of those involved, including myself, but I'm sure
everyone involved probably would recognize the event.  I waited a very long
time to tell this story.

It contains detailed descriptions of gay sex between young boys.  If you are
offended by this type of story, please do not read it.  Otherwise, I hope
you enjoy it.

Drive In Movie Encounter: Part Two

It seemed to take forever to reach the outskirts of town.  I was having a
great deal of trouble concentrating on driving.  Paul's hands on my hard
dick were really getting to me.  I think we were both still caught up in the
excitement of the moment, not quite able to believe what was happening.
Everything had just come out of nowhere.  Here it was, the last weekend of
the last break of the last year of high school.  Monday, we would be back in
classes for a few more weeks, then everyone would be moving on with their
lives.  Time seemed so short, after discovering a whole new lifestyle.

Finally, the entrance to the airport came into view and we stopped at the
gate.  The security guard was a retired man who knew both Paul and I, since
we were at the hangar frequently.  Our story of getting an early start on a
flight plan was quickly accepted and we were waived thru the gate.

The hangar used by our Civil Air Patrol Squadron was at the far end of the
field, and was completely isolated from inquiring eyes.  We quickly got out
of the car and rushed to unlock the office door, our dicks tenting our
shorts obscenely.  Once inside, I shut and locked the door then turned as
Paul immediately came into my arms and pressed his lips to mine.  This time
the moan came from me as I felt his tongue dart across my lips seeking
entrance.  I opened my mouth and began to suck on his tongue as it explored
every nook and cranny.  We stayed in this position for several minutes,
maintaing our lip lock while our hands began roaming over each other's body,
our breathing becoming more and more labored.

I reversed our positions, pinning Paul against the wall as I broke the kiss
and moved my mouth to his neck. I nibbled, licked and sucked up and down the
side of his neck, concentrating on the rapid pulse I could feel thru his
neck with every heartbeat.  "Ohhhhh,  Ahhhh, God, you're driving me crazy",
Paul managed to say before I cut off any further conversation by covering
his mouth again with mine.

He tore his mouth away and began the same sensual maneuvers on my neck as
his hands went around my waist, pulling me even closer against him.  He was
really getting into the flow.  This was the most aggressive move Paul had
made so far and I was enjoying it, but I had made up my mind that I was
going to be the main aggressor in this initial stage.  "Mmmmmmmmm, you do
that so well.  Much as I enjoy it, you're going to have to wait your turn",
I murmured as I straightened him up trapping him against the wall.

I pulled his shirt out of the waist of his shorts and up, causing him to
raise his arms thinking I was going to pull it completely off.  However, I
stopped when I had him right where I wanted him.  His arms were both held
straight up in the air and the shirt was covering his face.  I held him in
this position with one hand, while I dropped my mouth down to his upper
chest. I let my tongue trail down over his taunt pecs until it reached his
left nipple. I began a slow circling of the hardening nub, then closed my
mouth over it, alternately nipping it with my teeth, then sucking on it and
finally blowing gently on it. Then, I switched to the right nipple and
repeated the cycle.  Paul was squirming madly, gasping and moaning.
"Arrrrrrgh, Noooooo, I can't stand it! Stop, Stop, Nooooooo, Don't stop" he
kept babbling.

I finally took pity on him and removed the shirt, tossing it on the nearby
desk.  I still had both his hands captured above his head, and I slowly
brought them down by his sides,  holding them firmly as I slowly dropped to
my knees, trailing my tongue and mouth over his stomach. When I reached his
belly button (an "innie"), I wriggled my tounge in it as deeply as I could,
resulting in more squirming and groaning from Paul.  Then I moved further
down until I reached the waist of his shorts.  I could feel his erection
pressing against my chest and it jumped as my mouth wandered over the cloth
covered hardness.

I released Paul's hands and grasped the top of his shorts. I was beside
myself to get to his dick. After all, even though I had it in my hand at the
drive in, I had not yet actually seen it out in the open hard. Somehow, I
managed to keep myself in check, wanting to make this pleasure we were both
feeling last as long as possible.  As I lowered his shorts and briefs
slowly, I planted kisses on every inch of bare skin as it emerged.  Just as
Paul's pubic hair began to show, I stopped.  Paul put both hands on mine,
wanting me to continue, knowing what was coming.  I resisted, long enough to
reach down and remove his sneakers and socks.  Unable to resist any longer,
I returned to his shorts and pulled them and his briefs out and over his
rampaging dick, not stopping until they were around his ankles.  Finally,
after all, these years, there it was in all it's glory, the most beautiful
dick I had ever seen, just inches from my face.  Paul's dick was smooth,
without bumpy veins, and stood straight out from his body a little over 6
inches, bouncing slightly with every beat of his heart.  Nestled below the
shaft were two hairless balls, both drawn up tightly.

I touched the back of one knee and he raised his leg, allowing me to pull
his shorts and briefs clear. We repeated the process for the other leg and
the shorts and briefs joined the pile on the desk.  A small drop of crystal
clear pre cum hung from the end of Paul's dick. I touched it with a finger,
then smeared it over the head of his rod, causing Paul to gasp and moan.
The moment had arrived. I placed one hand around the bottom of his ball
sack, opened my mouth and, for the first time in my eighteen years, felt
another guy's dick slide into my mouth.

At first, I just held a couple of inches in my mouth, savoring the feel and
taste of my first dick.  It felt wonderful and I was filled with a great
sense of power, knowing I was responsible for making another guy hard.  The
taste of Paul's pre cum was like honey. I admit to having had reservations
about tasting what he would certainly have to offer, if my ministrations
were any good.  Apparently they were, as Paul groaned loudly and moved his
hands to each side of my head.  He began gently caressing my face and
running his fingers thru my hair.

OK, so far, so good. I began slowly sliding my lips down the stiff shaft
until my nose was buried in his pubes, the hair tickling my nose.  I twirled
my tongue around the underside of Paul's dick, then slowly pulled back until
just the head was still in my mouth.  I ran my tongue over the piss slit and
he almost climbed the wall.  "Ahhhhhhh, God!  Ohhhhhhhhhh, Man!
Yeeesssssssss! Right there, right there! Ungggggghh, I didn't know anything
could feel so good", Paul got out in a jerky gasp.  I now was bobbing up and
down on his dick, my right hand still rolling his ball sac around. I added
my left hand to the sucking, placing it at the base of his dick and lightly
stroking back and forth as my mouth moved in the same manner.  Paul's cock
was slippery with my saliva and the friction of my hand and mouth had him up
on his tiptoes.

I moved both hands behind him pulling him away from the wall and harder into
my mouth, while I began squeezing his buttcheeks.  Paul was making noises
that matched the action on his dick.
"Unnngh.........Ahhhhhh..........Ohhhhh........Unnnnngh" and so on.  I was
really getting into this now. Why had I waited sooooo long?  Damm! I never
knew what I was missing.  Furthermore, Paul had already said he wanted to
suck my dick too.  I could hardly wait, but I wanted to finish him off
first. I wanted his first blow job to be something he would remember always.

"Drew, you're making me so hot!  I can't take much more. My legs are shaking
so bad, I'm about to fall", Paul managed to get out between groans and
gasps.  Without missing a beat or losing my oral grip on his dick, I
maneuverd Paul the few feet to the desk nearby, crawling on my knees as I
directed him with my hands.  He pulled the desk chair away from the center
and sat back on the flat surface of the large desk, laying back until his
head and shoulders were just hanging over the back.  I pulled the chair back
in place, sat down in it, and then put Paul's feet on each of the arms.  His
legs brushed against my ears as I slid my arms under his knees and put both
hands on his groin, just on either side of his throbbing pole.  I alternated
sucking his dick and taking his tight balls in my mouth.  I even licked
further down about halfway between his balls and his asshole.  I wasn't sure
if either of us was ready for that yet, so I didn't dwell on it, although he
seemed to enjoy it.  Maybe, that would come at a later time. I quickly
returned to my primary target.

Paul raised up on his elbows to watch .  From my position between his legs,
we could look into each other's eyes.  I loved the dreamy look I could see
on Paul's face.  "I can't believe you're actually sucking my dick", he said.
  "It's even better, laying here and seeing it go in and out of your sexy
mouth".  I let him see me lick around the head, then down the underside of
his shaft, until I was munching on his balls.  "Ohhhhhhhh, man. If you only
knew how many times I jacked off, thinking about this very sight.  I never
thought it would actually happen" Paul whispered.

His breathing took on a hurried pace and his ass raised up off the desk.  I
knew he was getting close, so I came back up and enveloped his entire rod,
increasing the speed of my bobbing.  I heard his breath catch, as his hips
began to uncontrollably jerk up and down.  His dick began to enlarge and
throb.  "Oh God, Drew, I'm close, I'm close,
I......I'm.......Ahhhhhhhh.........I'm there, I'm gonna shoot! Yes, yes, Oh
yes, here it comes, you're making me cummm! Ghaaaaaaaa....Unnnngh,
Unnnnnngh, Unnnnngh, Cuuuuummmmmmmmiiiiiiiing"!  I felt the first spurt hit
the back of my throat and I swallowed without thinking.  I didn't get much
of a taste, so I pulled back to where just the head and the first inch or
two were still in my mouth.  Four or five more powerful spurts followed,
then it seemed like a steady stream of cum.  I swallowed the creamy offering
as fast as I could.  It didn't taste bad at all, a little salty, but I
thought it was delicious.  (Remember, this was back before the danger of
AIDS and other STDs).

Finally, the flow stopped, but I kept Paul's dick in my mouth, sucking
gently.  He still was very sensitive and was moaning and wallowing around
wildly.  Then he simply collapsed into a limp heap on the desk.  I thought
for a moment he had fainted.  "Paul...Paul, are you OK?", I asked
,concerned. Then I saw the beautiful smile on his lips.  "Hell, No, I'm not
OK. I died and went to heaven.  Let me lay here and enjoy the wonderful
feeling".  "You Nut, you scared the shit out on me", I laughed. But, who
could be angry with such a beautiful sight in front of my eyes. I sucked his
still semi hard dick back into my mouth and made sure he had no more nectar
to give before letting it out with a loud Pop!

I stood up and raised Paul to a sitting position, then fastened my mouth to
his again.  Our tongues played with each other while our arms held each
other tightly.  All of a sudden, the feel of my cloth covered dick rubbing
against his bare crotch reminded us both that I was still completely
dressed.  I had been so wrapped up in bringing all the pleasure I could to
Paul, that I hadn't even thought about it, till now.  My trapped cock was
painfully begging to be released.  "You are entirely too overdressed", Paul
giggled.  "We have to do something about that".  He took my hands and led me
over to the large sofa against the far wall.

This time I was the pupil and Paul was the teacher.  Kisses started at the
side of my neck and my shirt came up over my head.  I dropped it on the
floor as Paul began moving his mouth over my chest, stopping to play with
each nipple.  I never knew how sensitive they were until now.  One at a
time, they were subjected to torture as that hot mouth sucked and nibbled on
them.  My dick was leaking like a screen door as he dropped to his knees and
planted kisses all over my abs.  My sneakers and socks came off first, then
Paul started mouthing the outline of my dick thru my shorts.  His hands slid
to my butt and began squeezing each cheek.  He did something that almost
made me cum right then and there.  Putting his open mouth over my dick, he
started breathing hot air thru the cloth.  This had the effect of warming my
dick even more. My cock had never felt so big. Good grief, either this kid
has one hell of an imagination, or he has some experience. I had to stop him
before I blasted a load off in my shorts. I had to grab both of his ears and
forceably tear him away!

"Where did you learn that?', I gasped while trying to control my urge to
cum.  "I just did it without thinking.  Now don't ask questions that make me
stop what I'm doing!", he laughed.  I drew in a deep breath as Paul yanked
my shorts and briefs down to my ankles in one swift move.  My dick flew up
and bounced off my stomach, before flopping back to it's ramrod straight
horizontal position.  Paul immediately attacked my balls which were rolling
around like crazy inside their wrinkled sac.  "Mmmmmm, Yum Yum" he mouthed
as he took one at a time for a ride.  He licked all around the scrotum and
behind the two hangers, coming close to my rear entrance.  It felt so good I
wanted him to keep going.  In spite of all the negative thoughts I had
always felt about anal sex, I knew I was going to have to try it soon,
hopefully with Paul, since he seemed to be taking an unusual interest in
that area.

I stepped out of my clothes and sat back on the sofa.  Paul followed me
right on down and moved in between my legs.  He put his hands on my chest
and said "Lean back and relax. Now it's MY turn"!  I watched as he slid his
hands back down to grasp my balls in one and my dick in the other.  He
looked directly into my eyes as he stuck out his tongue and licked off the
pre cum from the head of my iron hard member.  "Mmmmmmm, tastes gooood. Did
you like the taste of mine"?  "I loved it", I replied. " I didn't know if I
would like the taste of cum, though. I expected it to be nasty".  "Well, you
swallowed mine. WAS it nasty"? Paul asked as he continued the dual hand
action on my dick and balls.  "No, it wasn't.  As a matter of fact, I liked
the taste.  I don't know if all cum tastes the same, but I'll take yours
anytime"!

"I plan on finding out for myself", Paul said.  "I'm going to suck you off,
starting NOW"!  With that, he swooped down and took my entire cock in his
mouth without stopping. I felt it hit the back of his throat, causing him to
gag slightly.  He didn't let that stop him though, and I sighed as I felt
his throat open and take it all.  He wiggled his face in a circular motion
over my pubes, letting his tongue bathe the underside of my dick.  This
drove me wild and I began humping against his hungry mouth. I knew I wasn't
going to last long at this rate.  I wanted it to last forever, but when Paul
began rapidly bobbing up and down I was lost.  He had me and he knew it.  I
was trying not to scream as I felt my cum start churning in my balls.
"Ohhhhhhhh, baby! I can't hold it any longer.  Ahhhhhhhh, Yes Paul, suck me,
don't stop.  Make me cum, make me.........Shit!  You're gonna do it!  Here
it comes!  Take it, it's
yours.....Gnnnnnnnth........Unnnnh......Unnnnnh.......Unnnnnh".  I though I
was going to blow off the back of Paul's head with the power of my
ejaculation.  I didn't think it was ever going to stop!  I had never
experienced such an intense feeling in my eighteen years.  Jacking off was
pleasureable, but it would never come close to what Paul was giving me.

As they say, 'All Good Things Must Come To An End'.  The spurts gradually
slowed, then stopped.  Paul had swallowed every drop and was still sucking
my very sensitive cock to see if he could get any more.  He kept my dick in
his mouth until I finally started to soften, before reluctantly allowing it
to slip wettly out and lie across my thigh.  He licked his lips and said
"You're right, cum tastes great"!

I turned lengthwise and pulled Paul onto the sofa to lie with me.  We
cuddled with his back spooned  against my front.  It felt great to relax in
the afterglow of such an intense round of first time sex. There was no rush.
Our parents were not expecting us home before morning, since they knew the
movie marathon didn't end til the sun came up. We dozed off for a few
minutes, then awakened with my refreshed and hardning dick resting squarely
in the crack of Paul's ass. He wiggled even closer, causing my dick to rub
up and down the warm crevace.  "That feels good , too", Paul murmured
sleepily.  I reached over his body to discover he was hard again also.  "I
still can't believe we did that", I whispered in his ear as I nuzzled it.
Paul shivered from the contact.  "Neither can I", he said, "But I'm glad we
did and I hope it won't be the last time".  "I second that motion", I
replied.  This is too good to only have it once".

We started talking about our feelings for other guys.  "I've wondered for a
while if I was gay, or if something was wrong with me", Paul said.  "Gay?
You date girls. Hell, we've gone out on double dates.  We've even made out
in front of each other. I even saw a couple of the girls playing with your
dick.  I remember seeing...who was it? Oh yeah, Judith, go down on you that
time", I said.  "Yeah, but it never went beyond that", Paul replied. " At
least, being with you and your date gave me an excuse not to have to go any
farther.  I just never felt any desire to fuck a girl. I didn't really enjoy
Judith sucking my cock all that much". Now I'm sure I prefer guys. Actually,
I'm glad to finally get it straight in my mind. I don't mind that I'm gay"!

"Wow Paul, I know I really like what we did, and I know I will always like
guys.....too, but I know I  enjoy being with girls also" I said.  "I guess
that means I'm.....'AC/DC'...."!  (Like, "Bi-Sexual" hadn't become a common
term back then in the Dark Ages!).  "Will it be a problem for you"?  "Well,
I don't think so", Paul said.  "It's not like we're engaged or anything like
that.  Of course, what we did is very special and I want to do it again many
times with you.  I want to do EVERYTHING!  But at the same time, this opened
new doors for me, doors I'd kinda like to explore more...maybe with OTHER
guys occasionally.  Would that be a problem with you"?  I thought about it
for a moment and then answered "No, as long as we let each other know what
the other is up to, and don't keep secrets".  "That sounds good to me", Paul
replied.  "Hey, I'm kinda sweaty and smelly after all that excitement.  As a
matter of fact, YOU don't exactly smell like a rose yourself.  Why don't we
hop in the shower in the locker room and get cleaned up"?  "Let's go", I
answered and pushed him off the sofa and playfully groped his ass as he
struggled to get up.  "I'll get you for that", Paul laughed as we strolled,
still naked thru the back door into the main hangar and into the locker
room.

The locker room contained lockers,(of course), for changing into and out of
flying gear, several benches and comfortable chairs, a toilet and sink, and
an open shower stall with six adjustable spray heads.  We took two next to
each other and, soon, the warm water rushing over our bodies put us in a
relaxed...and horny mood!  I stood there and just looked at Paul for a
moment as he was washing the shampoo out of his hair.  His athletic toned
body glistened under the fine spray and his gorgeous dick swayed back and
forth with the movement of his actions.  I felt myself getting hard quickly,
so I moved over under Paul's shower spray and put my arms around him from
behind.  "Mmmmmmm, this feels sexy", he said as he felt my hard on press up
against his butt.  He wiggled it against me and I let my hands wander down
to his rapidly awakening organ.

Paul leaned his head back against my shoulder and reached up to turn off the
shower.  I lathered up my hands with his bar of soap, then began jacking his
dick and  fondling his balls.  The squishy sound of my soapy hands working
him over echoed very loud in the silence, broken only by Paul's groans.  He
reached behind and started jacking my cock in rhythm with me.  Neither of us
could take much of this, so we turned the water back on and quickly rinsed
the soap off.  Stepping out onto the tile floor, we grabbed towells and
began to dry each other off, paying particular attention to the groin area.

Both of our dicks were at full attention and our balls were full of cum,
ready to be emptied again.  We grabbed a couple of dry extra large towells
and moved into the lounge part of the locker room, which was covered with
plush carpet.  We spread the towells on the floor and moved into an embrace,
locking our mouths together with tongues dueling in an almost frantic rush
to get closer.  "I love kissing you like this", I breathed into Paul's
mouth, sucking his tougue into mine.  "Me too", he whispered back.  "It
makes me so hot, I could cum"!  We lowered our entwined bodies to the
makeshift padding of the towells, maintaining our kiss.  Once prone on the
floor, our pace settled down into a long sensuous period of
"kissy/touchy/feeley".

Paul's lips were so soft, I felt I could get lost in them.  He moved his
face from side to side, sliding his wet lips against mine.  We took turns
sucking on each other's lower lip, then breathing into each other's mouth as
they pressed together openly.  After about thirty minutes, things began
heating up.  We switched into a '69' position without really thinking about
it.  For a while we simply stroked each other's dicks, trying not to rush
the excitement.  Finally, I leaned closer and began licking Paul's scrotum.
I washed his balls with my tongue while rubbing his ass with my free hand.
"You are really good", he mumbled around the head of my dick.  "I like how
your hand feels on my ass"!

Encouraged by his words, I ran my middle finger up and down the crack of his
ass while taking his hard shaft into my mouth.  "Mmmmmppppphhhhh" was all he
could say, since he was bobbing up and down on my cock, but he bent his
upper leg at the knee opening his legs to give me more access to his butt.
I wet my finger with spit and felt for his hole, spreading his cheeks.  I
knew he was getting more excited by the increased moans and groans coming
from his fully occupied mouth.  I felt my finger rub across his little
rosebud bringing an instinctive jerk from his hips.  I circled the opening a
few times, then pressed inward gently.  My finger slipped into his ass up to
the first joint.  Paul lost his concentration for a second and almost bit my
dick off! "Ouch", I yelled as his cock popped out of my mouth, "be careful.
That's the only dick I've got and I have no interest in becoming a eunich"!.
  "Sorry 'bout that, I just didn't know there were so many nerves back there
that love the feeling of your finger", Paul said, then went back to sucking
me.

His hole was getting used to the intruding finger and began loosening up,
inviting more of it to enter.  I went back down on Paul's dick and kept
working my finger in, until it was completely buried in his ass.  I held it
there for a moment, letting him adjust to this new feeling, concentrating on
sucking his dick.  When I felt he was ready, I began pulling my finger out
until just the first joint was still in, then pushed it back all the way in.
  "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Ahhhhhhh, Jesus", Paul cried.  His words were
muffled because he was trying to talk and keep sucking me at the same time,
but I understood every word.  His ass was good and loose now, and the saliva
runing down from his dick and between his legs was lubing his hole up real
good, so my finger slid in and out with no pain.  It made a squishy sound as
Paul began rotating his hips to get as much in him as possible.  Suddenly, I
hit a spot that made him jerk and moan (I later learned this was his
prostrate).  I located the spot and began a steady massage.  Paul was going
wild with this tremendous pleasure both front and back.  I felt his dick
swell up even harder, just as I was beginning to get that feeling in my own
dick that signalled the rapidly approaching explosion.  We were both moaning
and groaning for all we were worth as we worked up a froth with our sucking,
trying to hold off but knowing it was impossible.  Paul spurted first,
filling my mouth with gobs of his sweet cum.  I followed almost instantly,
feeling Paul swallow around my cock, increasing the pleasure. We seemed to
cum for hours, but we got it all.

When we had finished, we lay there still sucking on softening dicks.
Finally we rolled apart and fell asleep with our heads resting on the
other's leg, our cocks only inches away from our mouths.  We woke up with
the sun, and sucked each other off once more, then slowly dressed and
reluctantly left our little love nest. We called our parents and told them
we were going to get some breakfast.  We sat in the booth at the local
Denny's and talked about the night, and about school on Monday, and made
plans for getting some time together.


End Of Part Two.  I have one or two more stories from high school.  If all
goes well, I plan on submitting a few more from college days, and , who
knows, maybe even a few from my years in the military.  We'll see.
Meanwhile please address any comments to ghettorod@hotmail.com