I grew up in Savannah which was a coastal town. At sixteen I had just entered high school and I had started dating. I thought of myself as a normal teenager. I was raised catholic and I attended mass. I played little league ball, soccer and I enjoyed sports of all kinds. But being near the ocean most of my life centered around the beach
Dating was limited to Friday nights because of my limited income from bagging groceries at the Winn-Dixie store. I often dated Patsy from my church but I was very insecure sexually. Most Friday nights were spent catching a movie or parking at the beach. I guess the parking added to my sexual timidity. I listened to my friends talk of their conquests while I did little more than make out. I even witnessed a classmate go all the way with his girlfriend in the car next to me one Friday night.
I was parked between two cars near the beach pier and the moon was almost full.. I glanced into the car next to me. Bernard had been making with a girl I did not recognize. I think she was a couple of years younger than me. I was intrigued as they started removing their tops. I was staring right into Bernard's eyes. He smiled at me as he removes her shirt and bra. I was now a full fledge voyeur. I made sure that I kept my eyes on the show in the car.
I watched the girl sit upright as he removed her pants. This time Bernard held them up for me to see.
He was acting out this scene for me to watch. Then he moved around and he placed his jockeys and her panties on the steering wheel of the car. He looked at me and he winked. I know common courtesy would have been to give them privacy but I could not look away. I could not see him enter her but he positioned her with the back of her head near the window and I could tell by his movements that he had accomplished his task. As he started screwing her he watched my face. I could feel his eyes burning into me but I continued to gaze at them. I even watched as he started his finishing moves and contortions. I could tell he had deposited his teenage seeds. I was embarrassed but I was harder then I had ever been before. I kept thinking that I should not have shown the interest that I did with Bernard.
Monday at school was awkward for me. Every time I saw Bernard he was smiling at me. It was after lunch that I at last spoke to him. His first comments caught me off guard, "Hey are you doing a study on high school mating habits or are you just a peeping tom?" He laughed as I turned red and said, "Sorry, I guess I didn't give you much space." He smiled as he stared at me. He said, "Its OK Bernard, I like you watching my hard on sliding into something warm and wet. I gave Beth one hell of a ride while you watched." He said, "I guess I will have to take you some place so you can study my cock up close. What do you say?" I laughed it off and said, "Sorry."
It was two months later that my path and Bernard's became entangled. We both attended a school band competition. The boys of the band were staying in an old army barracks with a community shower. Normally when I'm around other guys I don't notice their bodies. But when I'm around Bernard I come unglued. As Bernard walked to the bath room I saw him glance at mf which caused me to get an erection. I looked embarrassed as he moved to the door. I calmed down as I heard the water running. Soon Bernard came out the shower with a towel around his neck. I watched as he entered the room naked. He started stroking his cock as he moved in front of me. I think I turned a dozen shades of red. I looked at him standing in front of me and I looked around to make sure we were alone. I never answered as he said, "Want to watch again?" I am standing in just my jockey shorts with my hard dick visible to Bernard. He is butt naked and I keep trying to look away from his body but my glaze kept coming back to the large naked cock being stroked not a foot from me.
Bernard said, "You want to watch me?" My fear was showing on my face but I never answered. He was standing with his legs spread as he pounded his dick. I kept looking at his erection. I saw him smile as I slowly reach my right hand toward his cock. I just had to feel his large rod. I guess I did a pretty good job of jerking him off as he cheered me on, "I'm going to shoot." His cum landed on my hand, my arm, and my jockey covered erection." I was drawn in by Bernard's body. I can still hear Bernard say as he left to clean up the mess, "Thanks that was fun." I was actually proud that I had held his hard cock. I had actually jerked him off.
I heard a noise in the room. I realized that it was morning as I opened my eyes. I looked over in the bunk next to me as Bernard moved around and I spotted his morning erection. I was drawn to him. I moved my hands toward his hard-on as if I were grabbing my own hard teen dick. I stroked him as he squirmed in the bed. I heard him moan as I jerked him off the second time. Bernard moved about on the bed as he shot his morning load. My face started turning red as I looked at the smile on Bernard's face as he said, "Good morning Clay. That felt good. Be careful we could get caught."
Later that day Bernard asked me to follow him. I was kneeling in front of Bernard's crotch in a deserted bathroom as he pushed his jockeys to the floor and stepped out of them. His cock was fully hard and sticking up at an angle toward his belly button. His bushy blond pubes looked like a forest compared to mine. This was strangely exciting being this close to his hard body. I thought, "If I'm not queer, why do I get excited by Bernard's body?" I grabbed Bernard's cock and began to jerk him off again. He moaned and humped my hands as I stroked his rod. It was only a short time before he told me he was ready to shoot. I caught the blasts in my hands. He looked down at me in the kneeling position and ran his fingers over the top of my head. I felt awkward between his legs with his cock just inches from my face. "Man you know just how to do me." I kept feeling his cock. My eyes were big but they never quit watching his bone. He actually liked it.
I knelt like a queer between Bernard's legs. My face started turning red as I looked at his bone. I think I wanted to suck his dick. Bernard looked down at me as I looked at his large balls. They were always ready with a large dose of his boy sperm. I saw the blond pubic hair that I covered his balls. I was kneeling between his legs. I was holding his cock and staring up at Bernard. He didn't say anything just watched my face. I wanted to move my mouth toward his rod and close my lips over Bernard's cock. My hands could feel the strength of his cock. I wanted to taste his pre-cum as I stroked his cock.
Bernard was after me to go to the next step. He wante me to blow him. All I could think about was Bernard's cock. I answered the door bell and saw Bernard. "Hey, Clay, you want to help me again?" He gave his crotch a little rub for emphasis. My heart started to pound and I shook my head "No." "Why not, man, you jerked me off at competition and I didn't tell any body. I won't make you do anything you don't want." He rubbed his crotch again. "Hey, jerking you off was one thing but I'm not sucking your dick." He reached into his pants and played with himself. I blushed as I asked him softly, "Well if I did anything would you keep it quite?" "Sure, lets me in" Bernard said as he entered my house. He took off his tee shirt and shorts and sat down on my bed. He looked at me and asked if anyone was home. I told him my folks were out for a few hours. He stretched out, looked down at me, as I sank down on my knees next to him. I could already see his cock pointing off to his right hip. At that point, I paused a minute to think of a way out of this. He flexed his cock so I could see it swell and pulse. I wanted my lips wrapped around it and my tongue licking the fullness of it.
"Promice you will warn me before you come. Don't come in my mouth. Let me know before." I reached back down and felt his hard rod through his dingy white jockey shorts. He raised his hips and I pulled his jockeys down. My classmate was now completely nude and his dick was awaiting my warm mouth. It was long and flexed up stiff and hard above his pelvis. The head flared out at the end of the shaft. As I reached out for it he flexed again as it met my hand. His balls were the size of a large golf balls and were pulled tight in the sack. I could tell they were ready to provided a large explosive sperming.
I knew I was about to cross a line that I should not cross. I said, "Tell me when you are ready to shoot." as my lust caused me to move my lips toward his cock head and let my tongue softly bathe his shaft. He released a pleasured groan as I licked his rigid pole. I was intoxicated by the sweet teen musk of his pubes. I could put it off no longer and licked my way up to the tip of his throbbing pole. I took the head in my mouth and ran my tongue around the flared collar.
Bernard moaned, "yeah," with obvious pleasure. He reached up and pushed down on the back of my head encouragingly, "Take some more." It seemed larger than I had expected forcing me to gag. He applied some more pressure to the back of my head forcing another inch of his pulsing cock into my open mouth and I tired to adjust to the contact to the back of my throat. I came off after gagging when it hit the back of my throat. I couldn't handle it. It was just too big. He pushed his hard teen tool half way into my mouth and started pumping it in and out slow and smooth.
I was embarrassed as I realized that I was beginning to get off giving Bernard a blow job. Bernard gradually started making exploratory thrusts and before long he had all six inches of cock in my gaping mouth and I could fell his knob entering my throat. He was pulling his dickhead all the way out to be caressed by my lips and shoving it in until my lips nuzzled in his hairy pubes. He fucked my face for a long time.
I knew that he soon would pull out and shoot his load. I felt Bernard stiffen up and soon felt the warm liquid in my mouth. Bernard was shooting his cum in my mouth. I was still had his dick in my mouth and I felt his cock firing into my mouth. I pulled of his cock and yelled, "Hey man, did you just shoot in my mouth?" My face felt hot and must have been glowing with embarrassment and excitement. Sucking my classmate scared the shit out of me because I did not want to be known as a cock sucker.
Bernard's voice was low and gravelly. "Yeah man, I fed you my load, and you swallowed all of it." Bernard's dick had softened up but the conversation must have been turning him on as he started to harden again. "If you are ready I can go again" Bernard said. I had felt scared and reluctant but I was horny now and willing.