Date: Sat, 2 Nov 2002 13:47:12 -0800 (PST) From: Jeff Spencer Subject: Me and Bobby McKee (t/t, oral, anal) This is a fictional story of sex and love between teenage boys. If you're not of age, or in a place where it's legal to read this, or are offended by such things, then go away. Otherwise, enjoy. And please make a contribution to the free board that posts this. Copyright 2002, Jeff Spencer. ======================================= "Dude, I got it!" I said, as I toyed with my 16 year old dick, gently scraping my fingernails over its 6" length, dabbing at the liquid in the piss slit with my finger tip, and bringing it to my tongue. "You did? Way to go!" Bobby replied. "Hey, my dad said I could drive over to your house. You got the time?" I asked him. "Baby, you know I do," Bobby said. I could already feel my cock tingling at the thought of seeing Bobby again. He always does that to me. I hurriedly stuffed my swollen cock back in my jeans, and ran downstairs. I told my dad I'd be back in a couple of hours. He gave me a lecture about being careful, looking both ways, yadda, yadda. He loves me and is really nice, but he is a dad, y'know? I pulled the Lincoln out of the driveway, and slowly pulled into traffic. I wanted to be careful with his car, I'm really not one of those teenagers that's looking to be loud and all that. Actually, I'm kind of bookish and private. And deeply in love with Bobby Baxter. My name is Chris Owens. I'm a junior in high school in Sacramento, California. Uhh, I'm 6' tall, 160 pounds, green eyes, black hair that kind of hangs over my eyes, fairly slim but in pretty good shapes, I run track, I've got a nice smile and I get a lot of girls wanting to talk to me, I guess `cause they think I'm good looking, but I've only got eyes for Bobby. Bobby's my best friend. He's 15 to my 16, 5` 10", 140, longish, curly blonde hair and killer blue eyes, doesn't work out or anything but he's in really good shape, and he is absolutely adorable, with smooth, clear skin, even white teeth, a snub nose, you know. We'd been friends for, I guess, 11 years and lovers for 6 months. It was pretty cool how we both figured out we were in love, and maybe I'll tell you how that happened sometime, but we'd been going crazy trying to find places where we could get privacy, be comfortable, and fuck each other's brains out. There weren't too many places like that in our suburb, Edgewood Estates. As a matter of fact, none. Besides the first time, the best we'd ever gotten was to jack each other off once, with our jeans up and our zippers down. We'd seen each other's body plenty of times, like after gym class and at the swimming pool, but those weren't exactly places where we could do anything about it. Bobby's 7" circumcised cock, with its purple coloration, and his light covering of wispy blonde pubic hair all around the top of his crotch, was burned into my memory. I could visualize it bouncing as he walked through the locker room in slow motion toward the showers. I imagined how lucky his fingers were, as they moved in and out of his tight, pink ass hole, as he cleaned himself under the steamy fog of the gym shower head. More than once I emerged from under the stinging spray, blinking away the water and soap, to see Bobby nearby, lightly soaping his own cock, his eyes locked onto my 6" dick, with its bush of black hair all around, and my hairless, bubble butt ass. I imagined how it might feel to have his hot tongue penetrating the brown ring of my anus, and shuddered with pleasure. We just got tortured by looking at each other's hot body. So, we'd both go around really horny, jacking off in our showers at home, thinking about how delicious the other's cock and ass looked on the few furtive peeks we'd get. We shared our thoughts and desires over the phone, and in the few moments of privacy we could get when we were together. That's why getting my license was such a big deal. It meant we could go places and do things. Well, go fuck and suck was what we were really thinking. I thought about all the places around Sacramento that we both knew existed, where we could go and be alone together. We'd gotten a copy of a gay sex magazine that showed dozens of young guys, in couples, making out in cars, trucks, all kinds of places. It helped each of us to picture ourselves in their place when we were jacking off. It got to the point that just thinking about fucking in vehicles would get us hard and leaking. I pulled up in front of Bobby's parents house, and Bobby came running out. I love looking at him as he exercises. He was wearing track shorts and a cut-off tee shirt. It looked good on him, and I thought the outfit would look even better off him. My cock stirred, even though it was already hard. Bobby pulled open the passenger side door and slid in. "Smooth, dude!" he exclaimed, and I drove off. "So, where should we go, d'ya think?" I asked. "God, I dunno," Bobby said. "Where's a good place for privacy? Hey, how `bout Canyon Lake? I`ll bet there`s nobody there this time of year." "Okay," I said. Bobby could navigate and I could drive. That lead me to thoughts of `driving' Bobby's ass and that started to hurt my crotch, as my dick pressed against the hard seam and zipper in my jeans. "Oh, shit!" I exclaimed. "What?" Bobby asked, with a look of concern on his face. I got a particularly dirty idea. "Thinking about you is making me so fuckin' horny, that my cock's bunching up in my jeans. It hurts. I think I'm gonna take `em off." I said with a grin. Bobby surprised me then. "Okay," he said. At the next stop light, I shimmied off my jeans to my knees, along with my underpants. My 6" boner stood up proudly, the circumcised, pink head gleaming proudly, pre-cum already leaking. Bobby ran his fingertips up and down the long, thick pink shaft, pinching me lightly right under where the head flared out, and a pulse of white liquid oozed out, running down the side. I was really hot and ready. Bobby leaned over and took the swollen head of my cock between his warm, soft lips and licked my pre-cum, then sat up again. "You'd better take `em all the way off or you're going to have trouble driving safely," Bobby said. I looked at him to see if he was teasing, but he looked serious. "You know, get tangled up, hit the brakes when you want to hit the gas." "Uhh, okay," I said, and finished shucking my jeans and underpants off. It felt really cool to be sitting there in front of all the people around us, naked. I could feel my naked butt against the leather of the seat. The vibration of the car made my butt cheeks separate, and I wished someone could tease me there with his finger. "Slide your hand under my ass, `kay baby?" I said in my best seductive voice. Bobby whistled, and quickly slid his firm hand under my smooth, round ass as I lifted my butt slightly. "Hey, good looking', cum here often? Man, your hot ass feels so good, baby! And what`s this?" He said, as his index finger wiggled its way up into my crack and into my hot and eager anus. I sighed as Bobby penetrated me for the first time. "Uhh, fuck, Bobby, it feels so nice to have you inside me, fucking me....you know, if you were a real friend, you'd take your shorts off, too," I said. Bobby looked at me dubiously, but judging by the dick threatening to burst through his shorts, and the large wet spot where his dick head rested, I thought he could be convinced. "But then, who'd get out to talk to the cop, if we're both naked?" He asked. "Chicken," I said. "Fuckhead," Bobby retorted, but he sighed and lifted his butt up of the seat, and put his free hand on the waistband of the shorts, pushing them down. I was delighted to see his 7" dick jutting up from between his slim thighs. Bobby pushed them down to the floor, then took his thick cock in hand and began lightly stroking it. Very quickly pre-cum was seeping out of his purple rod. "Damn, Bobby, I can't wait for Canyon Lake," I said. "Let's pull over here in the mall and, you know..." Bobby looked over at me with those sleepy-lidded sexy eyes of his, and I could see that he wanted it as badly, and immediately as I did. As I pulled into a remote part of the lot under some trees, by some storage trailers, Bobby adjusted the seat lever so that his seat reclined almost all the way back. I looked at Bobby's sexy 15 year old body, his cock big and proud, oozing sticky liquid. I rolled over to his side and cuddled up next to him, bringing my lips to his full, passionate mouth, and he brought his soft lips up to mine, thrusting his tongue into my mouth, tentatively at first, then more passionately. Soon we were locked in a passionate embrace, our hands quickly moving to each other's erect cock and full balls. I loved holding Bobby's low hanging balls in my hand, knowing that they contained a full load of cum for me. I lightly stroked up and down Bobby's thick, purple cock, feeling the heat of his body there, and his strong pulse in the vein on the underside. Bobby moaned into my mouth, and I heard him whisper, "Harder." I grasped his hot poker harder, and jerked him off roughly, making him moan louder, and start stroking my equally hard shaft. I moved closer to him to give him a better angle, and he increased the speed of his stroke. "Ooh, you're leaking all over my hand, baby," he said. I looked down to see my oozing pre-cum on his index finger wrapped around my cock head, and running down over his knuckles. I turned back to Bobby and kissed him again, my lips lingering against his, feeling his warm, sweet breath mixing with mine. "I really can't wait anymore, Bobby," I said, and slipped down to the spacious floor area on the passenger side, then nestled myself between Bobby's legs, looking up at him. He smiled, spread his legs further, and I slowly engulfed his ultra tasty penis in my mouth, slowly taking the whole length of his shaft in my mouth and throat. "Oh, god yes, Chris, that's the way to do it," Bobby groaned. "Suck my hot cock. Ohh, geez, I've got a way full load of sticky, hot cum in my cock and balls I want to shoot into your hot mouth! Oh, yeah, you are a great cocksucker, baby, I'm gonna fill your sweet mouth with my big load of sperm for you to swallow!" As Bobby talked to me, getting me even more excited, I sucked all over his delicious boy cock, loving the taste and feel of him in my mouth. My mouth bobbed up and down on his dick, being careful not to scrape him with my teeth. We might have been new to this, since we didn't get many opportunities to be alone, but we were very careful with each other's pleasure. I could taste the salty, sweet taste of Bobby's pre-cum, but I wanted his full load, and relished the thought of rolling his cum on my tongue. "Bobby, pull your legs up," I said, around a mouthful of cock. Bobby did, and I took my mouth off his penis, then sucked each of his balls into my mouth in turn. Bobby hardly had any hair on his balls, and I enjoyed running my tongue over them. It was obvious that Bobby enjoyed it too, as he was wiggling his hips. I caught a whiff of the musky smell coming from the area under his balls, running back to his tight ass. I slipped one hand under his ass while I continued to suck him, and slid one finger up the sweaty, hot furrow between his beautiful ass cheeks. My finger found his tight, puckered anus and slid into the opening, although grudgingly. Bobby groaned, then whispered, "Deeper. Fuck me deeper, baby!" as I stroked my finger in and out of his hot hole. My wet mouth engulfed his stiff prick again, up and down in time with my finger fucking his ass. "Goddam, Chris! Fuck me! Suck me! FUCKIN' COCKSUCKER, YOU'RE GONNA EAT MY HOT LOAD! FUCK MY HOT ASS!! FUCK!! FUCK!! I'M CUMMIN' INSIDE YOUR HOT ASS WHILE YOU FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK!! SUCK MY COCK, BITCH, EAT MY LOAD YOU PUSSY!! FUCK, I'M GONNA MAKE YOU FUCK MY HOT, TIGHT HOLE WITH YOUR BIG FAT COCK, YOU MOTHERFUCKER!! I'M FUCKIN' CUMMIN' INSIDE YOU, BABYY!! His big dick began squirting load after load of extremely hot, sticky boy cum into my mouth. I knew enough to leave just his cock head inside my mouth, while my circled thumb and forefinger did double speed stroking on the bottom half of his shaft, so that his tasty cum would land on my tongue, giving me the full taste of Bobby's sweet essence. His creamy juice coated my tongue, and my throat, as his dick swelled as he shot, then slowly softened inside me. I nursed his cock in my mouth for a few minutes as he came down from his climax, reveling in the taste and feel of a boy's cock in my mouth. Finally, though, he softened and I got up from my crouching position on the floor, and sat back on the seat next to him. "God, baby, I love you so," Bobby declared, bringing his sweet red lips to mine again. I had saved him a portion of his semen, and now shared it with him, mouth to mouth, lips to lips, tongue to tongue. Bobby growled under his breath as he felt the texture and taste of his cum in my mouth. "Ummm." We kissed for a long, long time, sharing each other's breath, living with and for each other, slowly becoming "one," making he and I, an "us." I knew then even more strongly than before that I was deeply in love with Bobby, and he with me. Soon, though, Bobby broke our kiss. :"Sweetheart, I want to make you cum now," he said. I smiled at him and said, "Okay." Bobby and I switched places, with me sitting naked on the passenger side, and him crouched at my feet. He brought his face to my erect dick, and tentatively licked at my cock. He quickly got into the spirit of things, though, and was soon deep-throating my 6" dick, swirling his tongue around the head on the out strokes. I thought it was really sexy, the way he'd look up at me while he was sucking me, as though he wanted my approval. He sure had it, and I tenderly ran my fingers through his curly blonde hair, to show him how much I liked it. I thought I'd cum soon, but then Bobby stopped sucking my oozing cock, and sat up on the seat again, next to me, pressing his warm body into mine and whispering in my ear. "Do you remember the pictures of that couple in the front seat of a Cadillac?" he said. "Do you remember what they were doing, baby? I want you to do that to me, okay?" I thought back to the hard core gay magazine we'd shared, and mutually jacked off to, and nodded, a grin on my face. "You sure you want to, Bobby?" I asked. "More than anything," Bobby replied. He sat back down on the passenger side, and drew both legs up, holding them with his locked arms. This position lifted up his cute dick and balls, exposing Bobby's fragrant ass hole. I moved in between his slim legs and brought the head of my stiff cock to the tiny, puckered entrance to his rectum. My cock still wet from Bobby's sucking, and it slid into Bobby's warm hole, gripping me and filling me with pleasure. I slid my full 6 inches of cock slowly into Bobby's virgin ass. In retrospect, it's amazing that he didn't cry out with pain, but as it turned out, he'd been practicing for this very moment with a cucumber. I brought my lips to Bobby's, and we joined together in two spots, our hot mouths locked in a deep tongue kiss, my big, hard cock deep inside Bobby's tight anus, fucking into both of Bobby's openings. I began fucking in and out of Bobby's delightfully hot, tight ass hole, knowing that we were pretty exposed like this, so I concentrated on cumming quickly inside Bobby's tight hole. It didn't take more than 10 or 15 strokes before I was shooting my load inside my male lover. "Oh, yeah, Bobby!! I'm fucking your tight, hot boy hole!! Filling you with all my cum!! You're so tight and hot on me, baby!! YES!! YES!! FUCK!!!" With that, I shot several loads of cum inside his hole, then slumped down next to him, as he eased his legs back down. "That was wonderful, baby," he whispered. "Next time I want to do it in bed, so that you can fuck me for hours!" We kissed gently, and lingeringly for a few minutes, then broke apart and started putting on our clothes again. Bobby started chuckling, and I asked him what was up. "We wanted to get our drivers licenses so that we could go somewhere and get privacy. So where do we go? The same mall we hang out at, and we fuck in the car!!" He laughed, and I joined him. "Next time we'll find a nice, romantic place with a fireplace and a big bed, okay?" I said. "As long as it has the bed...." Bobby finished. That was when I looked in the rear view mirror and noticed the twenty-something, good looking stud with the ear-to-ear grin, standing outside the car, holding some shopping bags, and with a tent in his pants big enough to house a Himalayan expedition.... Want more? Cum mail me at ecolio157h700@yahoo.com, and let me know. Jeff