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Travis' Adventures - Part VI Jamie
Jamie was again walking in the wooded park late at night, looking for sex. He saw a man walking down the path toward him. Jamie sat on a park bench in the relatively secluded woods and pretended he didn't notice the man, but in reality Jamie was very interested the man. In the past few months, he had had some success picking up horny men on this path. The man sat on the other end of Jamie's bench and lit a cigarette. As the lighter briefly flickered, Jamie could see that the man appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties, short brown hair and a muscular build, wearing a short-sleeve button-down shirt and khaki slacks.
The man crossed his legs and smoked his cigarette for a few minutes. He briefly glanced at the Jamie, and Jamie felt his cock stir. The man said nothing as he smoked his cigarette. When he finished, he stubbed it out on the park bench, tossed the butt on the path and uncrossed his legs. Jamie saw that the man had opened his fly and his erect eight-inch cock was sticking out. The man looked directly at Jamie and began stroking himself. Jamie edged close to the man and took the man's cock in his hand. Silently, Jamie leaned over and sucked the man's cock into his mouth.
Jamie was a very lonely sixteen year-old boy. Although he had grown up in Nashville, he had no real friends. At school, the other kids picked on him. Jamie was a year younger than his classmates because he had been advanced a grade when he was in middle school. He was a very good student and his teachers had high hopes for him. Jamie was particularly good at mathematics and science, and his teachers encouraged him to apply for a scholarship when he graduated next year.
Jamie was the youngest of three children born to an alcoholic mother. His mother was chronically unemployed and the family existed on welfare and the charity of others. Jamie's 21 year-old sister, his eldest sibling, had married and moved out three years ago. His older brother, who was twenty, was in the county jail awaiting sentencing for brutally beating up his girlfriend six months ago. It was his second offense. Jamie's brother was a drunk and a bully. He had attended the same high school as Jamie and many still remembered him. Some of Jamie's classmates or their siblings had been beaten up by Jamie's brother, and some took their revenge on the bully's younger brother.
Jamie had known he was gay since he was a freshman when found himself attracted to other boys in the shower after their physical education classes. He often thought about sex and masturbated every day, often more than once. Jamie had a very vivid imagination and often fantasized about other boys as he masturbated. Jamie did his best to hide his sexual orientation, and he was always terrified that he would pop a boner in the shower room. Sometimes he had nightmares of the other boys humiliating him after discovering Jamie naked and erect under the shower.
One night when Jamie was fourteen, his older brother had come home drunk and caught Jamie naked in the bedroom they shared, masturbating to a gay porn magazine he had found in a dumpster behind their shabby apartment building. His brother, who was much bigger than Jamie, had beaten him while their mother was passed out in her bedroom. It wasn't the first time his brother had beaten him and Jamie knew better than to cry. Suddenly, his brother had unzipped his dirty jeans and revealed his hardened penis. He forced Jamie to suck him off and called Jamie a faggot. It was Jamie's first sexual experience.
His brother continued to sexually molest him until his arrest. One night, Jamie's brother had demanded anal sex. Jamie complied to avoid another beating, but never really enjoyed servicing his brother. He hated his brother for taking his cherry. Jamie was a romantic who had always dreamed of surrendering his virginity when he had found his Prince Charming. He hated his brother for robbing him of that dream. The only consolation Jamie felt was that his brother's penis was considerably smaller than his own, although he realized his brother's jealousy was the part of the reason for his abuse.
Jamie was actually a quite attractive teen, although his low self-esteem prevented him from recognizing it. He was a lean five feet, eight inches tall, with straight brown hair, soft brown eyes and an unblemished peaches-and-cream complexion. His brown hair was thick, and he wore it in a page-boy cut, bangs down to his eyebrows. When she was sober, his mother, a former hairdresser, enjoyed grooming her youngest son's hair. Jamie didn't mind, although his classmates ridiculed his hair, because he genuinely loved his mother despite all her shortcomings. She called him "Beaver" because his lower lip curled under his white, perfectly-formed upper teeth when he smiled. Jamie's mother was his only friend, but she was rarely sober.
So Jamie prowled the park on humid summer nights. More than sex, he was looking for companionship. He often found sex, but seldom companionship. Late at night, Jamie sucked off horny men in the bushes. Jamie freely gave blow jobs, but the men never reciprocated. The men sometimes took him to McDonald's for a burger, fries, and some hurried conversation. Jamie satisfied himself by masturbating at home.
Jamie never asked for money, but a few offered and Jamie always accepted. The money always found its way into his mother's purse.
The first night Jamie walked through park he didn't know the wooded path was a place where men came for anonymous sex. Jamie was walking down the forested path, not exactly feeling sorry for himself, but not feeling good about himself, either. It was about 1:00 a.m. on a very dark, hot and humid night. Jamie was wearing a baggy tee-shirt and jeans, his hands shoved in the pockets of his jeans. Jamie was lost in thought. His no-good brother was in jail, for which Jamie was grateful, but his mother was devastated. Like most mothers, she refused to believe her eldest son was an asshole. Jamie wished he had a friend he could talk to about his conflicting emotions.
On that first night in the park, Jamie rounded a curve in the path and came into a small clearing dimly lit by an old-fashioned street lamp. On a wrought-iron park bench sat a bare-chested Asian teen with long, blond shoulder-length hair parted in the middle, dressed only in cut-off jeans and red sneakers, holding a white tee-shirt in one hand. At first glance Jamie thought it was a girl. Then he realized the Asian teen was lewdly caressing a sizeable bulge in the crotch of his cut-offs with his free hand. The Asian teen smiled at him and Jamie felt himself harden.
Wordlessly, the nearly naked Asian teen rose from the park bench and walked off the path and into the bushes, still carrying his tee-shirt and looking at Jamie over his shoulder. It seemed like an invitation to follow the Asian boy, so Jamie stepped into the bushes, too, his heart pounding.
After walking a short distance from the path, the Asian teen turned and hung his tee-shirt on a bush. Jamie approached him, his heart still pounding. Jamie was aroused, but terrified. This was his first real sexual experience and it was happening so quickly, so unexpectedly. Jamie worried that he wouldn't perform correctly. What if somebody caught them? Jamie quickly looked around. He saw nothing in the darkness, but his fears remained.
The Asian teen knelt in front of the trembling white teen, unbuckled Jamie's belt, and slid his jeans and white briefs down to his ankles. He then completely removed them, along with Jamie's socks and shoes, leaving Jamie naked below the waist. Jamie was rock-hard and leaking. The Asian boy gently stroked Jamie's cock and felt the white teen moan and shudder. It was the first time anybody had ever touched Jamie's penis. The Asian teen caressed Jamie's smooth, white ass and then took Jamie's cock in his mouth. It was Jamie's first blow job, and the sensations were overwhelming as Jamie felt the Asian teen sucking him with his warm, moist mouth. After only a minute or two, Jamie knew he was going to cum. Jamie tried to warn the Asian boy, but he kept Jamie's cock firmly in his mouth.
Jamie came hard, shooting multiple jets of hot cream into the Asian teen's mouth. The Asian boy took all Jamie had to give. When the last of Jamie's cum had leaked out, the Asian teen released his cock and stood up. Jamie almost collapsed from the intensity of his first non-masturbatory orgasm, but the Asian teen caught him and they embraced. Jamie felt the Asian's lips against his, and then the Asian teen's tongue was in Jamie's mouth.
It was Jamie's first kiss. Jamie moaned and caressed the Asian teen's bare back. Jamie, eyes closed, tasted his own sperm in the Asian boy's mouth. Jamie's first kiss lasted longer than his first blow job. The Asian boy had worked his hands under Jamie's tee-shirt and was feeling up his bare, white flesh. Jamie suddenly felt the Asian teen's hot cock pressing against his bare thigh, and realized the boy had removed his cut-offs while he was blowing Jamie. Jamie broke their kiss so he could see the Asian boy's penis.
When Jamie looked down, he saw a hard, seven-inch tube of uncircumcised brown flesh extending from the Asian boy's shaved groin. Jamie thought it was the sexiest thing he had ever seen. It was a little bigger than Jamie's own penis, but much bigger than his brother's. Already insecure and still fearing discovery, the white kid now had a new worry: what if he couldn't satisfy the Asian boy?
Jamie felt the Asian teen's hands on his shoulders, urging him to his knees. Jamie knelt and kissed the head of the Asian's penis. He tentatively took the brown shaft in his trembling hand and licked it. Although he desperately wanted to, Jamie was afraid to take it in his mouth, still fearing he might not be able to satisfy the Asian teen standing above him. Finally, Jamie took the Asian cock in his mouth and tasted the boy's pre-cum. He tried bobbing his head, but the Asian boy's cock kept slipping out of his mouth. The Asian teen became insistent, holding Jamie's head in his hands and gently pumping his cock into Jamie's mouth. With each gentle thrust, the Asian boy worked his cock deeper into Jamie's throat, until Jamie suddenly gagged and pulled his head away, coughing. He felt the Asian boy pull him to his feet again. Jamie's eyes locked with the Asian boy's eyes, and Jamie realized how cute the boy was.
"I want to fuck you," the Asian boy breathed softly, speaking the first words either teen had said.
"No!" Jamie replied, his eyes wide with fear. "Not here." Jamie was more terrified than ever that they would be caught.
"OK," the Asian boy said, pulling off Jamie's tee-shirt, throwing it on the ground and leaving Jamie stark naked. He pushed Jamie back to his knees and began masturbating himself. "I'm going to jack off on your face," the Asian boy said. He grabbed a handful of Jamie's thick brown hair above his forehead and tilted the white kid's head back. Jamie submissively opened his mouth.
Jamie watched the Asian teen standing over him, masturbating and pointing his cock at Jamie's face. Jamie admired the Asian's boy's body. He could see the muscles rippling beneath the boy's firm abdomen, his well-defined pectorals and large brown nipples. Jamie looked at the Asian boy's cute face, mouth slightly open, almond-shaped eyes glistening. The Asian kid was breathing hard, his chest was rising and falling as he beat his meat, his cock inches from Jamie's face. Jamie's cock was still hard and he began masturbating himself as he watched the Asian teen.
Suddenly, Jamie saw a thick rope of sperm fly from the Asian boy's piss-slit. The Asian teen was aiming his cock at Jamie's mouth, but he spunked so hard that most of his load streaked the white kid's face and hair. Jamie felt the hot cum splattering on his face, and stroked his cock faster.
Jamie was still masturbating as the Asian boy milked the last few drops of sperm from his cock and dribbled them on Jamie's upturned face. Jamie watched the Asian teen button up his tight cut-offs, tucking in his softening cock. The Asia boy took his tee-shirt off the bush where he had put it earlier. The Asian smiled down at the masturbating white kid, turned and walked away. Jamie came again as he watched the Asian teen's bare back and cute ass disappear in the dark. Jamie's cum splattered in the leaves scattered on the ground.
Jamie heard the Asian teen walking back to the path. As the last of the Asian teen's footfalls fell away to silence, Jamie realized he was alone again. He picked up his clothes, wiped the cum from his face, and dressed himself, a tear rolling down his cheek.
After that night, Jamie often returned to the park late at night. He hoped to meet the Asian teen again. An openly gay teen was very unusual in late 1960s Nashville, and Jamie hoped he could make friends with the Asian boy.
If they met again, Jamie was determined that he would satisfy the Asian boy, overcoming his fear and doing whatever the Asian boy wanted. He was always disappointed. Instead, he met only horny older men who didn't mind letting a cute kid like Jamie suck on their cocks. Still, Jamie hoped, and whenever he masturbated he fantasized about the Asian teen who had jacked off on his face.
Yoshi was wandering around in the park. He was supposed to meet with Travis and Jerome at the supermarket but he had a couple of hours to kill. It had been two weeks since Yoshi had first met the two teens in the supermarket, and in that time Yoshi had visited Travis and Jerome in the break room almost every night the two teens worked. They had become friends. They usually ended up having sex, but sometimes they just sat and talked.
Yoshi sometimes wandered the park when he had time to kill late at night. He knew it was full of uninteresting older guys, but Yoshi was usually in his prick-tease mode, showing off his sexy body, making men's' cocks hard and disappearing as quickly as he had arrived. A few times, Yoshi saw the white kid he had met on his first visit to the park but Yoshi avoided the kid. Yoshi thought the kid was cute, but he also thought the kid had pretended to be gay just to get Yoshi to suck him off, and Yoshi thought that was a shitty thing to do.
On this night, the weather was a bit chilly, so Yoshi wasn't dressed as provocatively as usual. He was wearing his red sneakers, but was dressed tight full-length blue jeans and a loose sweatshirt. The moon was full, and Yoshi could see quite well. He was wandering down one of the more secluded paths when he saw a man sitting on a park bench about fifty feet away. In the moonlight, Yoshi could clearly see the man's eyes were closed, and somebody's head was bobbing in his lap, sucking the man's cock. Yoshi ducked behind a large tree and peeked around the trunk to watch the show.
After about five minutes, the man whispered something to the guy sucking his cock. They both stood up. The man looked around quickly and both figures disappeared into the woods. Yoshi realized that the cocksucker was the white kid he had met on his first visit to the park. The kid was dressed much like Yoshi, wearing a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. Yoshi was very interested and decided to follow the man and the kid.
It was much darker in the woods than on the path, so Yoshi waited a few minutes to let his eyes adjust. He could hear the man and the kid walking through the brush. As the sounds of their footfalls died away, Yoshi followed. He moved slowly, trying to make as little noise as possible. After a few minutes of creeping through the woods, Yoshi heard the unmistakable sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and he realized the man and the kid were quite close. Yoshi knelt behind a bush and parted the branches. He saw the man and the kid about twenty feet away.
The white kid was leaning against a tree, the man behind him, humping and grunting. The cuffs of the kid's blue jeans were around his ankles, but his jeans and white briefs were turned inside-out. The man had dropped his khaki pants and his boxers were around his knees. The man had pushed the kid's sweatshirt up over his head and had his hands on the kid's shoulder's as the man vigorously fucked him. The man was grunting as mumbling curses as he ploughed the kid's ass. The man suddenly stiffened, and Yoshi knew the man had just shot his load up the kid's ass.
Yoshi watched the man withdraw his big cock from the kid's ass and push him to the ground. The push wasn't gentle, and the white kid landed on his hands and knees. The man grabbed a fistful of the kid's thick, brown hair and jerked him to a kneeling position, the kid's sweatshirt still bunched up around his shoulders and under his armpits. Yoshi realized the kid was crying, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Clean my cock, you little faggot," the man growled, thrusting his slimy dick at the sobbing kid's face. Yoshi jumped up from behind his bush.
"Hey asshole!" Yoshi shouted. "I'm calling the cops!" Yoshi turned and ran, hoping the man would chase him and leave the kid. He knew he could outrun the man.
The man's cock instantly went limp. He released the kid, pulled up his khaki slacks and ran for the path, trying to zip his fly and buckle his belt as he ran. He tripped and fell a few times before he disappeared into the dark woods.
When Yoshi realized the man wasn't chasing him, he ran back to the kid. Yoshi found the white kid sitting on the ground, knees pulled up and arms across his knees. His forehead was resting on his arms, sobbing. The kid's sweatshirt was still bunched up under his armpits and his jeans were still inside-out around his ankles.
"Are you OK?" Yoshi asked the kid, standing over the weeping white kid.
"Go away," the kid sobbed, not looking up. Yoshi knelt next to him and gently put his hand on the kid's shoulder.
"Let me help you," Yoshi said quietly. He began straightening out the kid's sweatshirt, covering his bare torso. Jamie looked up and recognized the Asian kid he had so often fantasized about. Jamie sobbed, feeling his hot tears running down his cheeks and snot leaking from his pert, turned-up nose. He thought he was going to die of shame. He put his head back on his arms and sobbed again.
"I need to be alone," Jamie sobbed into his arms. He didn't want the object of his most intimate desires to see him degraded and humiliated. Jamie felt the man's sperm leaking from his raw, battered anus.
"No you don't," Yoshi said. "What happened? Talk to me." He stroked the kid's hair. "My name is Yoshi. Short for Kiyoshi," he added. "What's your name?" Yoshi asked soothingly, trying to comfort the kid. Jamie looked at the Asian kid again. He started to feel a bit more comfortable, but he was still trembling. He had stopped sobbing, but tears still rolled down his cheeks.
"I'm Jamie," the white kid replied. He wiped the tears and snot from his face with the sleeve of his sweatshirt, then put his head back on his arms. Yoshi sat down next to the white kid. He put his arm around Jamie's shoulder and pulled him close.
"Hi, Jamie," Yoshi whispered. Jamie briefly looked at the cute Asian teen holding him, then looked down again.
"He said I could suck his cock," Jamie said, still looking down. Jamie took a deep breath. He didn't want to start crying again. "But then he pulled down my pants. He said he was going to fuck me. I told him he was too big," Jamie took another deep breath as he felt tears begin to well in his eyes. He felt so ashamed. "But he slapped me and stuck it in me anyway." Jamie wiped his face with his sleeve again. "I think I'm bleeding."
"Do you want me to check?" Yoshi asked quietly.
"No," Jamie said. "I'll do it." Yoshi felt the white kid lean against him as he reached back to probe himself. Jamie looked at his hand, and Yoshi saw there were flecks of in the man's sperm as the mixture glistened on Jamie's fingertips.
"Did that asshole use any lube?" Yoshi asked, feeling angry.
"Lube?" Jamie asked, not comprehending.
"Lubricant," Yoshi replied.
"No," Jamie said. Jamie's brother had never used lubricant, but he was not as big as the man who had just violently penetrated him. "I think he wanted it to hurt. I was so scared. I thought he was going to kill me." Jamie started crying again, his head resting on Yoshi's shoulder. Yoshi cradled the kid's head. Yoshi had been dry-fucked once, and he knew how much it hurt. When Jamie's sobs subsided, Jamie stood and pulled him to his feet.
"Let's get you cleaned up," Yoshi said.
"No," Jamie said, wiping his face again. "I'll just go home." Yoshi didn't want the kid to go home. He realized he liked the kid and wanted to know him better. He helped Jamie put his jeans back on. When Jamie finished buckling his belt, Yoshi took his hand and guided him back to the path.
"Don't be silly," Yoshi said. "There's a rest room where we can clean you up." The two teens walked hand in hand down the path. The park was almost deserted. The only person they saw was an heavy-set, older white man, probably in his fifties, sitting on one of the park benches. When the man saw the two teens walking down the path holding hands, he leered at them and suggestively spread his legs. Jamie turned his head away. Yoshi glared at the man and shot him the finger.
The public rest room was well-lit and deserted. Inside, Yoshi ran some water in the sink and took some paper towels from the dispenser. He helped Jamie pull down his jeans as the white teen leaned over the sink. Yoshi knelt behind him and gently spread his buttocks. Jamie's battered anus was red and raw. Yoshi could see dried blood and cum smeared around the white teen's pucker. Yoshi wet the paper towels and cleaned Jamie's ass. After Yoshi dried Jamie's ass, he put some toilet paper against his anus to absorb any more sperm that might leak out. Jamie pulled up his pants.
"How long can you stay out?" Yoshi asked Jamie.
"It doesn't matter," Jamie answered. "My mom was passed out drunk when I left." Yoshi suggested they go for a walk and Jamie agreed. For the next hour, the two teens walked the park, again holding hands. At first, Jamie asked questions about Yoshi but then he opened up about himself. He told Yoshi about his mother and about his brother. As Jamie revealed more about himself, Yoshi sensed a profound loneliness about the white teen. They came back to the same secluded part of the park where Yoshi had first spied Jamie sucking the man. The two sat on a park bench. Yoshi put his arm around Jamie's shoulder. Jamie rested his head against Yoshi's shoulder.
"Jamie, do you do this often?" Yoshi asked, looking at Jamie. "Sucking off strangers, I mean." Jamie looked down, embarrassed.
"Yeah," he confessed. "I don't know why. I guess I just don't have any friends my own age."
"Look, Jamie," Yoshi said. "These guys don't care about you. They just want a cute kid like you to suck their dicks because their ugly wives won't do it." Yoshi paused. "Stay away from straight guys. Stay away from older guys. Stick with guys our age." The two teens sat in silence for several minutes. Suddenly Jamie turned to Yoshi, smiling.
"I've got a question for you, Yoshi." Jamie studied Yoshi's cute Asian face for a minute. "Do you always sit around on park benches half naked?" Jamie giggled as he saw Yoshi's jaw drop. Embarrassed, Yoshi's struggled for an answer.
"I guess I was trying to seduce you," Yoshi said sheepishly.
"Me?" Jamie was surprised. "How did you know I would come walking along?"
"I...I was following you," Yoshi admitted. "I was horny and I thought you looked hot."
"But how did you get on that park bench with your shirt off if you were following me?" Jamie asked. Jamie was secretly flattered. Nobody had ever called him "hot" before.
"I saw you walk down that path," Yoshi revealed, smiling. "I knew you had to pass that bench, so I took a short-cut. I didn't know if you were gay, so I took my shirt off. I figured if you were gay you would show some interest."
"That was pretty clever," Jamie said, snuggling closer to Yoshi. He was starting to feel horny, and he was still very attracted to the Asian teen. "You looked really sexy."
"Thanks," Yoshi said. "Look about that night. I'm sorry I jacked off on your face. I did it because I thought you were straight and tricked me into giving you a blow job. I was kind of pissed." Jamie embraced Yoshi, their lips inches apart.
"You can jack off on my face any time you want," Jamie giggled, and kissed Yoshi. The two teens kissed for a few minutes, tasting each other, cocks hardening, both growing increasingly horny. Jamie broke the kiss. "I was so nervous that night," Jamie said as he caressed Yoshi's blond hair. "It was my first time, other than with my asshole brother, but that wasn't really..."
"That was your first time?" Yoshi interrupted, surprised. "I gave you your first blow job?"
"My first kiss, too," Jamie said. "And my second." Jamie gently touched the bulge in Yoshi's jeans. "Can I ask you another question?" Without waiting for an answer, Jamie asked Yoshi, "Can I finish what I started that night?"
Wordlessly, Yoshi opened his jeans and slid them down. His brown cock, fully hard, sprang out. Jamie knelt on the pathway, between Yoshi's legs and took the Asian teen's cock in his mouth. Jamie began bobbing his head slowly, savoring the taste and texture of Yoshi's cock. Jamie was determined to give the Asian teen as much pleasure as he could. He removed his mouth from Yoshi's cock and locked eyes with the Asian teen. Jamie cupped Yoshi's hairless scrotum with his left hand and peeled back Yoshi's fleshy foreskin with his right. Still maintaining eye contact, Jamie took Yoshi's sensitive cockhead into his mouth and sucked hard. Yoshi closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure. He felt his toes curl in his red sneakers. Jamie closed his eyes and began bobbing his head on Yoshi's stiff prick, keeping his foreskin peeled with his hand. He loved the way Yoshi's cock twitched in his mouth.
Yoshi opened his eyes and looked at the cute white kid who was lustily sucking his cock. Yoshi ran his fingers through Jamie's thick mop of straight brown hair, not pushing on the kid's head, just caressing him. The Asian teen was horny as hell, and he was certainly enjoying the blow job Jamie was administering. But Yoshi felt more than just lust for Jamie, and he wanted more than just a quick suck-off in the park. Yoshi wanted to be intimate with Jamie. He wanted flesh on naked flesh, to explore the sexy white kid's bare body with his hands, his mouth his tongue.
"Jamie," Yoshi panted, "Jamie, please stop." Jamie released Yoshi's cock and apprehensively looked at the Asian teen.
"Am I doing something wrong?" Jamie asked, worry on his face. Yoshi realized Jamie was terribly insecure.
"No, no," Yoshi assured the white kid, still running his fingers through Jamie's thick hair. "You're doing great. But let's go someplace else, someplace where we can get naked." Yoshi saw Jamie was still worried that he had done something that hadn't pleased him. "I think you're really sexy and I want to see more of you.," Yoshi added. He saw Jamie smile and relax.
"Where can we go?" Jamie asked. "We can't go to my place because my mom would freak out if she woke up."
"We can go to my place," Yoshi replied. "My mother leaves for work at seven o'clock and we'll have the apartment to ourselves. What time is it?" Jamie looked at his watch.
"It's a little after three-thirty," Jamie said. Yoshi was confused. He thought it was much later. Only two and a half hours had passed since Yoshi had first seen Jamie sucking the strange man on the park bench. It seemed to Yoshi that he and Jamie had already spent many hours together. Yoshi remembered his date with Travis and Jerome, and he had an idea. He tucked his cock back in his pants and pulled them up. Jamie sat on the bench again and snuggled against the Asian teen, embracing him, head resting against his chest.
"Jamie," Yoshi asked, stroking Jamie's hair, "would you like to meet a couple of my friends?"
"Who are your friends?" Jamie asked suspiciously. "Are they gay?"
"Not exactly," Yoshi answered. "They're bisexual. They're eighteen. Travis is white and Jerome is black. They work in a supermarket not far from here. Sometimes we hang out in the break room and just shoot the shit." Jamie became worried again. He'd heard blacks were very sexually aggressive, liked to fuck white kids, and had big cocks. Yoshi felt Jamie's body stiffen a little as he held the white teen.
"Are they nice?" Jamie asked.
"Yeah, they're cool," Yoshi answered. "You'll like them. Jerome's a lot like you. Kind of shy and soft-spoken." Jamie still wasn't convinced.
"Do you have sex with them?" Jamie asked. Yoshi considered telling a lie, but decided on the truth. Yoshi knew Jamie would find out anyway.
"Yeah," Yoshi admitted. "Are you jealous? Do you think I'm a slut?" Jamie lifted his head from Yoshi's chest and looked into his brown, almond-shaped eyes. Jamie suddenly felt completely safe with Yoshi, his usual insecurities gone.
"God, no," Jamie said. He slipped his hand under Yoshi's loose sweatshirt and caressed his bare chest. "I'm not jealous. You're so sexy and you know so much. I want you to teach me more." Jamie paused, enjoying the feel of Yoshi's taut flesh under his roaming hand. "Besides," he added, "I'm the slut. I'm the one who sucks off strange men in the park."
Both teen rose from the park bench. They briefly kissed, then put their arms affectionately around each others' waist and walked quickly through the deserted park to the supermarket.
At the supermarket, Yoshi and Jamie climbed the loading dock stairs and approached the break room. Yoshi quietly knocked on the door and tested the doorknob. It was unlocked. Yoshi opened the door and walked into the break room. Although he held Yoshi's hand, Jamie hesitated.
Travis was seated at the break room table, his back to the door. He was filling out some paperwork when he heard the knock at the door. Sherri had recently told him that he was "management material" and had started training him on invoices. Management material, my stock-boy ass, Travis had thought to himself when Sherri broke the news. Her fat-assed boss is a lazy bastard who dumps all his work on Sherri, and the poor lady is just overwhelmed, Travis said to himself. Travis didn't mind helping Sherri. He thought she was a classy lady.
Travis looked over his shoulder when the door opened. He saw Yoshi enter the break room, holding hands with another boy who reluctantly remained standing shyly in the shadows .
"Hi. Travis," Yoshi said, steeping through the door. "I brought a friend. This is..." Yoshi saw Travis jaw drop and felt Jamie's grip on his hand tighten. He looked at Jamie and again at Travis. "Do you know each other?" Yoshi asked.
"Yeah," Travis said standing. "You're Jamie, right? You were a year behind me." Travis pulled out a chair and motioned to Yoshi and Jamie. "Come in. Please." Jamie and Yoshi took chairs at the table while Travis went to the refrigerator. "Do you want something to drink? I've got Coke, iced tea, Dr. Pepper and some coffee. Yoshi asked for a Dr. Pepper and Jamie asked for some iced tea.
"I remember you, Travis," Jamie said. "You were on the swim team." Travis was one of the few classmates who hadn't picked on Jamie, but Jamie still felt nervous. While they were walking to the supermarket, Yoshi had told Jamie about some of the sexual things he had done with Travis and Jerome which had made Jamie even hornier, but when he recognized Travis, Jamie had felt uncomfortable.
Travis placed a glass of iced tea in front of Jamie and a can of Dr. Pepper in front of Yoshi. He looked at Jamie, his face solemn.
"You shouldn't let him drink that stuff," Travis told Jamie gravely. "It makes him fart." Jamie laughed and the ice was broken. Under the table, Jamie groped Yoshi and found that the Asian teen was still hard. He smiled.
Travis refilled his coffee cup and sat at the table. He explained that Jerome was cleaning up a spill in the supermarket and would be back soon. The boys talked for a few minutes about their old high school and mutual acquaintances when Jerome entered the break room. He recognized Jamie and was surprised to see him there. Yoshi introduced Jamie and Jerome as Jerome took a seat at the table. Yoshi noticed there was another sofa in the break room, and asked about it.
"Oh, Sherri gave it to us," Travis explained, telling Jamie that Sherri was their manager. "I think she just wanted it out of her garage." That was only partly true. Sherri had replaced the old sofa in her garage with a bed, which Travis and Jerome had helped her put it together yesterday after work. Then they helped Sherri break in the new bed during several hours of sex with her.
The boys continued to talk. Under the table, Jamie still had his hand on Yoshi's cock, but Jamie was secretly glancing at Jerome. Yoshi had told him about the black teen's enormous penis, and Jamie was curious if Yoshi was telling the truth. He also glanced at Travis several times.
"Look,' Travis said. "I've got to finish these invoices. Give me a few minutes." Yoshi and Jamie went to the new sofa and sat down. The sofa was against the wall at a right angle to the old one, about six feet away. Jerome helped Travis, and in about five minutes they were done. Travis stood and picked up the paperwork.
"I'm going to take this stuff down to Sherri's office," Travis said. He went to the door, then turned to Yoshi and Jamie. "If you want anything else, help yourself. Yoshi knows where everything is."
"I'll go with you," Jerome said to Travis. The two teens exited the break room and closed the door.
"Little Jamie's in lust," Travis joked as they walked to the supermarket office. "Did you see how he was playing with Yoshi's cock under the table?"
"Yoshi, too," Jerome replied. "But I think it's more than lust with Yoshi."
"What do you mean?" Travis asked.
"Well," Jerome explained, "Yoshi hardly said anything, but he couldn't keep his eyes off Jamie."
They delivered the invoices to Sherri in her office. She thanked them for helping her, then thanked them again for helping her set up her new bed.
"Did you take that old sofa up to the break room?" Sherri asked. Travis said yes. "I'm sure you'll make good use of it." Sherri smiled at the two teens. "I don't have anything else for you. I'll call up to the break room if something comes up." Travis and Jerome went back out to the loading dock.
"Do you think we should go back to the break room?" Travis asked Jerome. "Maybe we should give Yoshi and Jamie some privacy."
"We'll go back up there in a few minutes," Jerome replied. "That's where Sherri thinks we are, after all."
"You're right," Travis said. "But let's wait a few minutes." They stood in silence for a few minutes. Both teens were horny, and had been looking forward to another threesome with Yoshi.
"Did you ever know Jamie's brother?" Jerome asked Travis. "He's a real asshole."
"Yeah, I knew that son of a bitch," Travis said bitterly. "He kicked my ass when I was a freshman. I think he got off hurting people."
"He kicked my ass, too," Jerome admitted. "He called me a nigger every time he saw me before he dropped out."
"Do you remember Bumps?" Travis asked, reminiscing. Jerome nodded, relishing the memory of the day Jamie's brother dropped out of school.
Bumps was a short, stocky kid with horrible acne who was in the same freshman class with Travis and Jerome. Jamie's older ,bully brother had relentlessly tormented the pimply kid, even giving Bumps his hated nickname. One day after school, while the entire high school class waited for the school busses to take them home, Bumps exploded. Bumps sucker-punched the bully and kicked his balls. The bully collapsed. Bumps straddled the bully and proceeded to beat him with his fists. The bully screamed for mercy and pissed his pants. The on-looking boys and girls laughed as Bumps beat the bully's ass. Bumps was a hero. That night the bully got drunk, went home and raped Jamie's young mouth.
"Jamie takes a lot of shit because of that asshole," Travis said. He looked at Jerome. "You took a lot of shit, too."
"Yeah, I did," Jerome said. "I hated high school. But you were always nice to me, Travis."
"I liked you," Travis said. "You took all that shit and still kept a good attitude. I don't know if I could have done that. I thought you were pretty brave." Jerome looked down, a little embarrassed.
"It's not like I had much choice," Jerome said quietly.
"I remember when you were manager of the swim team," Travis said. "Those guys gave you so much shit, called you a faggot and all that stuff. I probably would have quit. You didn't. I thought that was pretty cool."
"I just liked looking at your big cock in the shower, white boy," Jerome joked.
"Yeah, I saw you checking me out, black boy," Travis said. Both boys were getting horny again. "Let's go back to the break room. I'll let you check out my cock again."
As soon as Travis and Jerome left the break room, Yoshi rose from the sofa where he had been cuddling with Jamie and turned off the overhead fluorescent lights, leaving the room almost dark, lit only by the small light over the utility sink. Yoshi returned to the sofa and Jamie embraced him with open arms. They kissed deeply and worked their hands under each other's sweatshirts, feverishly exploring bare flesh. Both teens were excited at finally being alone.
Jamie broke the kiss and pulled off Yoshi's sweatshirt, throwing it carelessly over his shoulder. He briefly admired Yoshi's bare chest, his well-defined pectorals and his large brown nipples before he began licking Yoshi's chest. Yoshi took the white kid's head in his hands, running his fingers through Jamie's thick brown hair, and pulled him to his left nipple.
"Suck it, Jamie," Yoshi whispered. "Suck it hard." Jamie took the big brown nipple between his lips. Jamie never knew he would find another boy's nipples so sexy or that he would become so aroused sucking on a nipple. His cock throbbed in his jeans. Yoshi moved Jamie's lips to his other nipple.
"Suck my tit, baby," Yoshi panted. "That feels so good." Yoshi could feel himself beginning to perspire. He pulled Jamie's head closer to his chest. "Bite it. Chew my tit." Jamie took the brown nub between his teeth and gently bit down. Yoshi yelped in pleasure and pain. He pushed Jamie's head away from his tingling nipple and quickly stripped off the white kid's sweatshirt.
Kneeling on the sofa, the two teens embraced and kissed again. Jamie loved the feel of Yoshi's chest pressing against his own. He wrapped his arms around Yoshi's waist and pulled the Asian teen tighter. Jamie could feel Yoshi's hands caressing his bare back. Jamie rubbed his chest against Yoshi, enjoying the sensation of the Asian teen's bare flesh. He had lusted after the Asian teen and masturbated while fantasizing about him for so long. Jamie was excited beyond anything he had ever felt before as his fantasy became reality. Yoshi broke the kiss and impatiently tugged at waistband of Jamie's jeans.
"Take these off," Yoshi whispered. "Quick." Jamie kicked off his shoes and pulled off his jeans and briefs. He laid back on the sofa, arms extended above his head, naked but for his socks, as he watched Yoshi stand up. The Asian teen quickly stripped off his jeans and boxers, then stepped out of his red sneakers. Yoshi stood over the white teen on the sofa. Yoshi thought Jamie looked absolutely beautiful, his lean, tightly muscled torso. He looked at Jamie's small, pink nipples and saw they were fully erect, like the young cock that jutted from Jamie's neatly trimmed nest of pubic hair. Unconsciously, Yoshi stroked his cock as he looked down at the naked white kid.
"Are you going to jack off on my face?" Jamie asked, breathing heavily and caressing his own chest with his left hand. Jamie closed his eyes, tilted his head back and opened his mouth. Yoshi realized Jamie was serious.
"You liked that, didn't you?" Yoshi asked. "You look so sexy."
"I loved it," Jamie said, opening his eyes and looking at the naked Asian teen standing above him, slowly stroking his erection. "It's my favorite jack-off fantasy." Jamie extended his arms, and Yoshi fell on the white kid, kissing him.
The two teens writhed in lust. Jamie wrapped his arms around Yoshi, holding him tight as they kissed. Jamie was in ecstasy. This was better than anything he had fantasized about. He loved the feel of Yoshi's tongue in his mouth, his bare chest pressed against him. Jamie could feel Yoshi's hot cock grinding against his own. Jamie wrapped his legs around Yoshi's ass and locked them together, pulling the Asian teen tighter. Yoshi broke the kiss and began gently licking Jamie's neck and chest.
Yoshi's lips soon reached Jamie's virgin nipples. The white kid gasped and arched his back when he felt Yoshi suck on his right nipple. He felt both of his small pink nubs harden. Jamie suddenly understood what Yoshi had experienced when Jamie had sucked his big brown nipples. Yoshi moved from one nipple to the other, giving each a brief, hard suck before returning to the first. Yoshi loved giving pleasure to the white kid squirming beneath him. He could feel the kid's legs wrapped tightly around his back. Jamie was moaning and humping his hard, leaking cock against the Asian teen's chest as Yoshi expertly worked over his sensitive nipples.
"Kiss me, Yoshi" Jamie whispered. "Please." The Asian teen left Jamie's hard little nipples and slipped his tongue into the white kid's mouth. The two boys embraced, kissing and grinding their stiff cocks together.
Travis and Jerome quietly entered the dimly-lit break room. They could see Yoshi and Jamie embracing and humping each other on the sofa, but the two boys were so lost in their passion that they were oblivious to the presence of the two other teens. Travis and Jerome silently went to the other sofa and undressed each other.
When they were naked, Travis slowly worked his way down Jerome's thin black chest until he knelt in front of the black teen. Wordlessly, Travis took the black teen's enormous cock in his mouth. Travis had discovered that he liked sucking Jerome's cock and coaxing a load of teen cream from his balls. Ever since the night Lana had dominated and fucked his white ass with her black strap-on, Travis had found that he sometimes enjoyed assuming the submissive role with Jerome.
Jerome looked down at his white friend as Travis sucked on his cock. Although Jerome remained as submissive as ever, and loved it when Travis used him as his bitch, the black teen became extremely aroused whenever Travis sucked him off. Jerome was very excited this morning because the two teens planned to meet again with Brenda at her apartment.
Yoshi was humping his cock hard against Jamie as he sucked love-bites against Jamie's smooth throat. The Asian teen could feel his cock sliding back and forth against the white kid's groin, now slick with their combined pre-cum. Yoshi realized he was close to orgasm as he masturbated his cock against Jamie. He extended his arms and assumed the push-up position above the naked white kid, who was grinding his own cock against Yoshi. The Asian teen grabbed Jamie's wrists and pinned his arms to the sofa above his head. Yoshi looked into Jamie's soft brown eyes and thought again about how cute he looked. He saw Jamie seductively licking his lips and knew what the white kid wanted. He humped his cock for a few more strokes then straddled Jamie's bare chest. The Asian teen pointed his cock at Jamie's cute face and began stroking himself. He saw the white kid smile, his arms still above his head, tilt his head back and close his eyes. Jamie submissively opened his mouth in anticipation.
"Cum on my face," Jerome heard Jamie whisper, and looked at the two teens on the other sofa. Yoshi was kneeling on the white kid's chest, jacking his substantial brown cock and pointing it at Jamie's cute face. It was the first time Jerome has seen Jamie naked, and he realized the white kid was quite attractive. Jamie's pale body was stretched out on the sofa. Jerome admired his taut stomach and erect penis. Jamie's back was slightly arched and his ribs were clearly visible under his gleaming white skin. Jerome saw a rope of sperm shoot from the head of Yoshi's cock directly into Jamie's open mouth. More cum ropes followed, as Yoshi painted the white kid's face and brown hair with a thick coat of sperm. Jerome could hear Jamie whispering his thanks to the Asian teen and moan in gratitude. Yoshi leaned down to lick his cum from Jamie's face.
"No," Jamie whispered, pushing Yoshi away. "Leave it there. I want to wear your sperm." Yoshi licked his way down the white kid's torso, pausing briefly to pay oral homage to Jamie's hard little nipples. Jamie shuddered, moaned, and closed his eyes when he felt the Asian teen take his cock in his hot wet mouth. The white kid's breathing became heavy as Yoshi sucked his cock
After almost five minutes of the Asian teen's expert blow job, Jamie opened his eyes and became aware of the other two teens in the room. The white kid suddenly became apprehensive as his old insecurities returned, although his cock remained hard and throbbing in Yoshi`s talented mouth. Jamie saw Jerome standing while Travis knelt and sucked his black cock. Yoshi had told Jamie that the black kid was hung like a horse, but Jamie was still surprised by the size of Jerome's black cock. Jamie could see that the white teen had both hands wrapped around the enormous ebony fuck pole, jacking off the black teen while he rapidly bobbed his mouth on Jerome's cockhead, his shaggy blond hair flying. Travis' bloated white cock was fully erect, swinging from side to side as he sucked Jerome's cock.
Jamie looked at Jerome Their eyes locked and Jamie's fear began to ebb. Jamie realized the black teen had witnessed Yoshi ejaculate on his face, but it didn't bother him. Jamie felt perfectly safe with Yoshi. He saw the lust in Jerome's eyes and realized that the black kid was becoming excited by sight of the thick cum on his face and Yoshi sucking him off. Still looking at Jerome, the white kid began caressing his own chest and playing with his small, hard nipples. Jamie felt more aroused than ever before, and he could no longer resist the Asian teen's sucking mouth. With a small cry of pure pleasure, Jamie filled Yoshi's mouth with his hot teen cream.
Jerome watched Yoshi and Jamie embrace again as Travis sucked his black cock. Yoshi kissed the white kid and Jamie could feel the Asian kid's tongue push his own sperm into his mouth. Travis knew Jerome was close. He had seen Jamie watching him sucking Jerome's huge black cock, and the thought turned him on. He began masturbating himself as he knelt and sucked off the black teen. With his other hand, Travis grabbed Jerome's black nuts and twisted his scrotum. Jerome groaned at the pain and pleasure in his balls, and felt his cum rise. He felt a warm liquid splash against his leg and realized Travis had shot his load. Jerome held Travis head in his hands and pumped his cock in the sucking white teen's mouth for a few seconds before he came, unloading his aching balls into Travis's mouth. Jerome collapsed on the sofa.
The four teens cuddled on their respective sofas for a few minutes as they recovered from their orgasms. The white kid sat on Yoshi's lap, his cock now limp. Jamie's knees were drawn up to his chest as Yoshi licked his neck and caressed his back. Jamie became nervous again as he looked over his shoulder at Travis and Jerome who were openly kissing and feeling each other up. Jamie knew it was absurd, but his old locker-room fear of popping a boner in front of other boys had returned. Yoshi felt the white kid's body tense up in his arms, and he sensed Jamie's fear.
"It's OK," the Asian teen whispered soothingly, holding Jamie tighter. He felt Jamie relax a bit. "Let me get a towel, Jamie. I'll clean you up." The Asian ten went to the sink. Jamie was still apprehensive and curled himself into a ball on the sofa, holding his hands over his genitals. He was afraid Travis or Jerome might make fun of his naked body. Yoshi returned with the towel and cleaned his sperm from Jamie's face and hair. Travis and Jerome got up from their sofa and walked toward the refrigerator. Jamie could see Travis' cock was fully erect again. Jerome's big black cock was semi-erect and hung down over his balls. Jamie thought both teens were incredibly sexy, and he felt his cock stir. Jerome sat at the table as Travis opened the refrigerator and asked Jamie if he wanted some more iced tea.
"Come on," Yoshi said to the white kid. "Let's go sit with Travis and Jerome." The Asian teen took Jamie's hand and pulled him to his feet. Yoshi felt Jamie hesitate. Yoshi embraced the shy white kid and felt his hard cock pressing against his thigh. Yoshi realized the cause of Jamie`s reluctance. "It's OK, Jamie," Yoshi whispered, "I'm hard, too." Yoshi paused "We're all friends here."
Jamie followed Yoshi to the table and quickly sat down, still trying to hide his erection. Yoshi moved a chair close to Jamie and sat down. Travis filled Jamie's glass with more iced tea, then poured coffee for himself and Jerome. Before Travis sat down, Jamie noticed the blond teen's big cock was still hard. Yoshi, Travis and Jerome casually chatted while Jamie silently sipped his iced tea.
Jamie gradually relaxed as he listened to the other teens' conversation although his cock remained embarrassingly erect. But Jamie saw that none of the others seemed the least bit embarrassed being naked in front of each other, even with their cocks hard. The three teens openly discussed their sexual activities, sometimes mentioning a girl named Brenda. Jamie liked the uninhibited atmosphere and realized he had finally found some like-minded boys. Jamie knew he had found the intimacy he had so often searched for in the park at night when he offered his mouth to strange men. The shy white kid hoped they could remain friends.
Yoshi was sitting quite close, and Jamie suddenly felt the Asian teen's hot little hand close around his erect penis. Unhesitatingly, Jamie reached for Yoshi's hard cock. The two teens briefly glanced at each other and smiled. Jerome and Travis could plainly see that Yoshi and Jamie were stroking each other's cocks under the table, but said nothing.
"Are you guys still going to see Brenda today?" Yoshi asked Travis.
"Yeah," Travis replied. "We're going to her apartment after work."
"Who's Brenda?" Jamie asked, the first words he had spoken in the last twenty minutes.
"She's Jerome's girlfriend," Travis explained. "Her bitch room mate moved out and Jerome's going to move in next week. Brenda's a real pretty black girl." Travis held his open hands in front of his chest, as if cupping imaginary breasts. "Lots of `personality." Travis paused as Jerome and Yoshi giggled at his ribald joke. "Actually, she's really nice. Jerome's a lucky guy."
"Brenda likes it when I bring Travis over for a three-way," Jerome elaborated. "I don't know what she likes about this dumb-assed white boy. Other than his big cock." Jamie was pleasantly shocked to learn that the two teens intimately shared a girl. Although Jamie was primarily attracted to other boys, he had sometimes fantasized about having sex with another boy and a big-titted girl.
"Travis," Jerome asked, "do you have a girlfriend?" Travis looked at the younger white kid with the page-boy haircut, his long, straight brown bangs hanging down to his eyebrows. Travis liked the young teen. He looked so innocent, even as he surreptitiously fondled Yoshi's cock under the table, and his questions were open and guileless.
"No," Travis replied honestly. "Nobody steady."
"Why not?" Jamie asked. "You're very attractive." Jamie noticed that Travis' pointy pink nipples were hard. Yoshi was curious, too. He squeezed Jamie's young cock and felt the white kid`s pre-cum leak over his hand. Yoshi was glad that the naked white kid was warming to his black and white friends.
"I'm too young," Travis replied, looking into his coffee cup. "I don't even know what I want to do with my life." Travis drained off the dregs of his coffee. He went to the coffee machine, poured another hot cup for himself and offered the carafe to Jerome. Jerome declined. Jamie saw that Travis' big white cock had gone somewhat limp but it still looked tasty to the perpetually horny white kid. Travis stood behind Jerome and massaged his slim black shoulders.
"It wouldn't be fair," Travis continued. "I might get drafted. There's a war on, you know." In the summer of 1967, the specter of the Vietnam war hung over every teenage male in America. "So for now, I'm stuck with this big-dicked black boy." Jamie and Yoshi both appreciated Travis' honest answer.
"Who are you calling big-dicked, white boy?" Jerome asked, feigning indignation at the naked white teen massaging his bare shoulders. Yoshi and Jamie both laughed at the easy familiarity of the black and white teen friends. Yoshi looked at Jamie's wristwatch. It was almost six-thirty.
"We've got to run," Yoshi announced, standing up. Jamie stood, too. Both teen cocks were proudly and unashamedly erect. "We're going to my mom's apartment." The Asian teen and the white kid hurriedly dressed each other. Before Yoshi and Jamie left the break room, Jamie gave both Travis and Jerome a quick kiss on the cheek and a brief squeeze on their hard cocks.
Yoshi and Jamie ran to Yoshi's apartment, taking the short-cut through the park. Yoshi's mom was gone for work when the two overheated teens arrived. They quickly stripped and showered.
It was almost 11:00 a.m. Yoshi and Jamie lay in the Asian teen's bed, hot, sweaty and sleepy, their naked bodies entangled in the white sheets. Their cocks were spent. Jamie lay between Yoshi's spread legs, his head contentedly resting on Yoshi's chest as he played with Yoshi's big brown nipples. The naked white kid could still taste Yoshi's cum in his mouth and he had a bellyful of Yoshi's sperm.
"I really liked your friends," Jamie said. "I'm glad you introduced us." Yoshi idly ran his fingers through the white kid's thick brown hair.
"I'm glad you liked them," Yoshi replied. ""Jamie, can I ask you a question?" Jamie looked at the Asian teen, still fingering his nipple. "What's your favorite fantasy?" The white kid smiled and hugged Yoshi.
"This," Jamie replied. "I'm living it right now."
"No," Yoshi persisted, "what's a fantasy you want to play out?" Jamie was a bit reluctant to answer. He had many fantasies, some more bizarre than others. Jamie was afraid Yoshi might be turned off.
"Be careful what you ask," the white kid said coyly. "I have a pretty wild imagination." Jamie looked at the Asian teen and decided to be truthful.
"Well," Jamie began, "I was thinking about this while I sucked your cock." Jamie paused. "I was wishing I was your sex slave. One day you decided I needed to be punished, so you gave me to Travis and Jerome. All three of you took turns using my mouth." Jamie felt Yoshi's cock harden, and he knew Yoshi liked the fantasy.