His face has lost the soft roundness of boyhood, but has not yet reached the full angularity of manhood. His skin still has the peachfuzz softness that disappears with shaving. There is something about the firm facial features of such a toned, post pubescent teen that calls out for me to stuff my cock into his mouth. Or his ass. So when I saw the new bag boy at the SuprSavr Market, I knew I had to seduce him. I began finding out what I could about him. His name was Brent, according to his We Deliver! name badge, and he was

The following week, we had an initiation ceremony for a new boy whose family had just moved into the parish. Matthew was thirteen, and part of his initiation into our group was to get his first blowjob. Hed be soon joining various other sexual activites as well, both giving and receiving, but we started with the blowjob. It was a good way to ensure that new boys stayed, and stayed quiet. So Matt was naked, as required for first-timers, his body still boyish and skinny, but definitely pubescent.

Yes, Mom, Ill behave. And dont stay up too late. You need to be well rested for the placement tests in the morning. Ill be in bed by . And make sure you get up in time to eat breakfast. I will, Mom. Are you sure you dont want me to make your bed? My sleeping bag will be fine, Mom. You have your cell phone, right? Right here, Mom. Youll call if you need anything? Yeah, Mom, if I need anything.

By popular demand, heres another peek into the head of Ferris, the boy who is definitely not gay. Just ask him! Im not gay, and Im glad, thats for sure. I was watching that fag Philip at our school the other day, being all faggy and stuff. The way he practically waves his butt in your face in the locker room for gym, and hes like drooling if we have to put our jocks on. Man, Id like to stuff my dick up his face one of these days. Or his ass. I mean, hes obviously asking for it. I heard he let a couple of ninth graders fuck him in one of the band practice rooms, but I dont know if its

Aaron Keelback Sex Ed journal Pd. April Friday. I did a awesome thing this morning. I got the janitor to let me in to Mr. Hardens room before homeroom, and then I took off my clothes and sat under his desk. I left my boxers on his chair for a clue. His desk is extra big, I think its made so a wheelchair can fit under it. So Im sitting naked under his desk and my penis is stiff and he comes in and sees my boxers, and then he pulls the chair out and sees me.

Robbie Townsend Health Class, period Changes Journal April , , Friday Today I did a really naughty thing. It was the worst thing Ive ever done, and since I never do bad stuff, I guess that counts as change! It was Aarons fault and his idea, but I did it myself. I didnt wear any underwear to school under my nylon shorts. So whenever I got an erection, it was really obvious. I used to be embarrassed about getting an erection with other people

The earnest young Mormon missionary sat next to me on the oversized sofa in my living room, explaining something about the road to salvation. He was just beginning his two years of LDS mission work, after his high school graduation the month before. His face had the soft look of not needing to shave much, and a couple of little zits emphasized his youth. His hair was short and blonde, and a bit curly. He wore the obligatory white shirt and tie, the shirt nearly too small and tight across his undeveloped chest, the tie inexpertly tied.

After school today Robbie and I were hanging out in my room and we decided to measure ourselves because Mr. Cox said we should put it our journels. To see how much we grow over the marking period. My penis is and inches long and and inches across when its hard. When its soft it is between inches and and inches long and inch across. When I get out of the shower its longer than when I get out of the swimming pool. And my balls hang lower too.

Im not gay, OK? Definitiely not gay. Lets get that straight at the outset. I am not gay. I like sex, but I am not gay. Sex is sex, but gay is something else altogether. I know a fag in my junior high school, and I know that Im not like him. I am a stud. I am not gay. So when my twin brother Leigh and I jerk each other off, its fun and all, but its just sex. When he comes up behind me and slides his hand up under my shirt and around my waist,

The evening is warm, dark, and quiet. Wearing only a pair of silk boxers, I sit on a lounge chair on my shared deck between my bedroom and my neighbors. The duplex house we share is built in a U shape; we each have one leg of the U and half the base. Living, kitchen, and dining rooms are at the front of the house, in the base of the U, and the bedrooms are in back, enclosing the deck between then.