Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2008 15:20:06 -0700 (PDT)
From: Benjamin Winkler <benwink19@yahoo.com>
Subject: "Boomer & Jayden" (Part II)

                Jayden was another average 13-year-old and in a lot of
ways, he was very similar to Boomer.  He had discovered himself (stupid pun
again...) in much the same way as Boomer had, was athletic with a body to
prove it, and was also beginning the changes in that body that meant his
hormones were raging, too. He was comfortable with his body but his parents
weren't as open about experimentation as Boomer's were. They were lenient
(especially his mother) when they noticed the smell or spot on the front of
Jayden's underwear that indicated that he had discovered one of the joys of
being a teenage boy but they wouldn't interfere any more than that. They
had made it plain that a little self-pleasure was acceptable and not to be
condemned but they didn't assist in any way to allow Jayden more
possibilities of exploration. Of course, Jayden didn't think of any other
way to pleasure himself until he became good friends with Boomer.

                He and Boomer had actually been good friends for several
years but now that they were both developing in such fascinating ways and
their hormones were always out of control, they were less apt to talk about
the regular and more willing to discuss intimate matters they wouldn't
normally talk about. In the vernacular, if you will, this meant the topic
of conversation usually had something to do with "dicks, pussy, screwing,
jacking off, blow-jobs, and/or porn." Since they were both comfortable with
themselves and knew that what they said would go to no one else's ears,
they discussed such matters freely, even if it involved their actual
participation in such things. There was no shame because there was no
judgment. After all, how could one of them judge when he did the same type
of thing himself?

                Jayden made it evident that he wished his parents were as
open-minded as Boomer's were and was a little hesitant to admit that he
hadn't looked at porn before.  After that admission, though, Boomer was
more than happy to give his friend a sample of it and now they discussed it
freely.  Also, when Boomer had explained the types of toys he had actually
experimented with, Jayden was comfortable enough to show interest in the
ones he may want to try. Since the toys were bought and paid for, they
couldn't be returned so even though they hadn't been Boomer's preference he
still had them.  Any time they were alone, Boomer would explain to Jayden
how to use the toy and then jack off while his friend used it in front of
him. (That's how comfortable they were...) At any rate, that was all even
before they discovered the best toy they could use was each other's
hand. Most of the time, though, they simply "jacked off" while they were
alone together and planned many sleepovers, camping trips, etc so they
could. Nevertheless, it was inevitable that the idea would come and when it
did, they were both eager to try. Therefore, they "jacked each other off"
almost as much as they did it to themselves.

                One evening while they were camping (in Jayden's
backyard...)  an idea sparked and was soon put into play. The idea?  If
they could "jack each other off", why couldn't they give each other
blow-jobs? Besides, it was rumored that guys did it better anyway. There
was only one way to find out, right? Boomer and Jayden discussed it and
decided to give it a try. They had nothing to loose...except for maybe some
"spunk" as they called it. Of course, the topic came up when they were
doing nothing ...other than "jacking off".  (Note to Boomer, you know who
you are: Since I don't know if it was you or Jayden who initiated it, I'll
leave the conversation without telling who's saying what.)

                "Hey I got an idea. Want to hear it?" He spoke between his
heavy breathing that his exertion was causing him as a result of his
efforts to bring himself pleasure.

                "Sure, let's hear it." His companion spoke in much the same
way, seeing as he was doing the same thing.

                "You want to try something new? I heard it feels better
than this."

                "What do you mean? If it feels better than this, I'll be
happy to try it. What is it?"

                "Blow-jobs. What do you think? You want to try it?" He was
actually a little hesitant and his companion could tell.

                "Isn't that like when you put your dick in some one's
mouth? Heck, yeah, I'll try that. Don't know why we didn't think of it
sooner. You want to go first or you want me to do it to you?" He was no
dummy and knew an opportunity for more pleasure when he saw one.

                "Well, you're a little older than me. I wouldn't mind doing
it to you first, if you want me to."

                "You bet I do. But, you're sure you don't mind? I wouldn't
mind doing it for you first if you'd rather."

                "No, I don't mind. I can wait. I've been thinking of asking
you for a couple days now but I didn't `cause I was afraid you wouldn't let
me. If you say I can, though, I'd be happy to do it for you first. Is it
okay?"

                "Sure thing, dude, go ahead. If you insist, I'm not going
to stop you."

                "Thanks. I'll try to do a good job; I've never done this
before."

                "That's okay. We'll learn together. Besides, I read
somewhere that you can't really hurt a dick. Go ahead. Go for it. I'm ready
for you."