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THIS STORY IS PURELY FICTIONAL !! ANY SIMILARITIES TO ANY PERSONS, REAL OR IMAGINED, IS COINCEDENTAL. (It is, however based on fact, and the names of all involved have been changed to protect the innocent)
If male/male sex offends you, or you are not of age in your particular universe, STOP NOW, or this story will automatically format your hard disk.
AND NOW, ON WITH THE SHOW..........................................
It was a cold day in New England and I remember entering the airport baggage check with anticipation... In just 2 hours, we'd be in Miami, where it was 75 degrees and sunny. I was going to visit Jeremy, a kid I went to 7th grade with.
Alot of things had changed since Jeremy and I had seen each other last. For starters, I had finally sprouted my patch of pubic hair, and was starting to fill out a little. My peter had grown at least 1/2 inch since our last meeting, and I had also learned a few things from the Kid next door, and could hardly wait to let Jeremy in on the fun.
No sooner had I gotten on the plane than my peter was rock hard and demanding some attention. I slinked down the aisle trying to conceal my excited state and slipped into the tiny bathroom. I barely had time to release the zipper on my jeans when my rock hard teencock burst forth, throbbing and dripping precum.
Watching myself in the mirror, I stroked my now steaming member and watched my ballsac tighten in readiness for the explosion about to cum. I felt the first contraction and saw the first rope of goo fly from my dick. It landed with a plop on the bathroom wall. Spurt after spurt of boyjuice flew from my cock as I convulsed and bucked against the door. That was when I heard the voice of my Dad outside the door, asking if all was ok. I insisted that I was fine, but I guess with all that noise I made, He decided he'd better check it out.... it was then that I realized I had forgotten to lock the door.
As the hatch flew open and Dad burst through the opening, I was just unloading the last of my jizz. The place was a wreck. I had never had such an intense orgasm in all my 16 years. He looked at me with a sly smile and said "son, you'd better clean up this mess and get back to your seat, we're about to land". Afew seconds later, I heard him explain to teh Stewardess that I had been a little sick and just needed to clean up.
Upon my arrival at my seat, Dad looked me over and whispered ".........."
and you will find that ouin the next story.
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