Date: Thu, 8 Mar 2007 23:57:58 -0800 (PST) From: Jack Wood Subject: High School: Larry's Lair And hello to you! If you are underage or if your locality does not allow you to read about sex between two males then I would strongly suggest you take off. If you are legal and allowed to be here, Welcome! If you have any comments or suggestions you may email me at jackniowa@yahoo.com. Happy reading. Larry was just an ordinary 8th grader. At least that is the way Mrs. Collins described him to Jack's parents. He certainly didn't show any signs of being different than the other boys. They should be glad that an 8th grader had taken an interest in their 6th grade son. Their friendship would make it easier for Jack to adjust to the new school. Jack had just transferred in. It wasn't like it was the first time he had to change schools in the middle of the year. But he always seemed to manage. Perhaps it was because he was a good looking kid. The girls would make over him every chance they could. Perhaps it was because he was athletic and the boys right away noticed that Jack had a natural gift in sports. Whatever the reason Jack made friends easily. The reason Jack's folks were uneasy about Larry's relationship was twofold. First, he was older. Secondly, Larry is all that Jack seemed to want to talk a- bout. They thought it a little strange. But Mrs. Collins was there to assure them. Larry was your typical 8th grader. He had begun to lose his baby fat. He swaggered around school as if he owned the place. And he came from a warm, loving family that made it seem natural that he would help Jack get set- tled into his new school. "Just give Jack some time. He will have other things to talk about than his friendship with Larry." Mrs. Collins told Jack's parents. Little did Mrs. Collins know that the boys had already found a common in- terest. Their common interest was simply getting off any chance they had. It was the second day after Jack had transferred in to his new school. He had to take a piss really bad and stopped into the Boy's Room near the end of the hall on the second floor of the main building. No one hardly ever used it but Jack didn't know that. Nor did he know why. Jack rushed to the first urinal and whipped out his cock. The boy had a normal sized cock for his age. Soft it was three inches. When he got hard it was more like five. Jack peeled back the foreskin and let the piss fill the white urinal. As he stood there pissing he heard what could only be described as moaning. His cock started to get hard and he looked over his shoulder. The door to the first stall was shut. He could see two feet as if their owners were standing at the commode pissing. What surprised him was that there were two feet facing toward the stall door. Two guys were in the stall and something was happening; something that Jack had heard about but never seen or experienced. Jack's cock stuck out hard from the fly of his pants. He didn't know whe- ther or not to interrupt. He began to stroke his cock and listen to the action in the stall. "Fuck, yeah, Larr, suck my big cock." Jack couldn't believe his ears. Could the Larr the guy was encouraging to suck him the same guy who had be- friended him after homeroom? He wanted to watch but knew his ass would be grass if he got caught. He stepped over to the door of the john and continued to listen. "Damn, your mouth is HOT," the voice moaned. Larry kept on sucking the cock. "Oh, fuck, man; I am soon gonna cum." Jack listened. He was stroking his cock hoping no one else would come into the john. "Oh, oh; you son-of-a- bitch, I am gonna cum in your mouth." With that announcement Jack's cock started spewing its hot spooge all over the floor as he fucked his hand. From the sound of the action in the stall Larry was swallowing all of the spooge his friend was shooting into his mouth. Jack stashed his spent cock into his pants and slipped into the hallway. He walked down towards the library. He turned around just in time to see Larry come out of the john. As Jack started walking down the hallway Danny Givens came out of the john. "Damn," Jack thought. "Who would have thought Larry would be sucking off a seventh grader?" Jack definitely needed to get to know Larry better. He