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From: Steele816hotmail.com
Subject: "Adrian's Escapades" Installment OneNote to Readers: This is a story of a ninth-grade boy. A few things might
be found offensive. In this story, it talks bluntly about sexuality, men's
private parts, women, swears and sizes. If you do not wish to read about
these, do not continue on. This is a SHORT Story.Chapter One Ninth grade. The grade that makes or breaks you.the grade that
determines your whole high school career. There is nothing more important,
more serious, more fun and more awful. Ninth grade. The thoughts
reverberated in my head as I slowly packed my backpack with my lunch, and
my schedule that I got the other day at Open House. I glanced at my
schedule and sighed.Siono, Adrian Steele --- 214 Parkton Rd, Worcester, MA --- 1st Semester
Subject Teacher Name Room Number Period Days
English Miss Kohlemier C102 A M, W, F
Spanish Senor Dell B143 A T, Th
Social Studies Mr. Jackson C112 B All
Study Miss Rudi C124 C T, W
Culinary Arts Mrs. Fodoz B312 C M, Th, F
Study Mr. Carlen C231 D M, T, W
Gym Mr. Hillier Gym D Th, F
Math Mrs. Jasper B106 E All
Science Mme. Lacier B321 F All
Spanish Senor Dell B143 G M, W, F
English Miss Kohlemier C102 G T, Th "Adrian! Breakfast is ready! I don't care if you aren't dressed,
get in here, double time!" My mother called from the kitchen. I scoffed at
the notion of walking in the kitchen and eating breakfast buck-naked. And
especially when I had hair! I smiled at this. I was a man! I had hair!
Pubic hair, that is. I continued down to the kitchen, where the aroma of
waffles wafted in. I sat down at the table, and noticed that my father's
seat was empty. Did the fight last night cause him to leave? That would
be a first. I ate my waffles with the original maple sap on them, and
heard my older sister of 17 come down the stairs.
"Julianne.the bus is going to be waiting for you, the slouch that
you are!"
"Ma.I'm not going on the bus this year! June's parents were kind
enough to get her that car, and she's kind enough to offer me rides to
school this year!"
"Julianne, we cannot afford a third car!"
"Humph.I'm seventeen, and I can't use your van to go to school
even!"
"I do have errands, Julianne. Sit down."
"I'm on a diet, Mother. Waffles with maple sap are---"
"I said, sit DOWN!"
Julianne sat down with a frown and looked at me. We always got
along well, which is an accomplishment, I guess. She is very pretty. She
has goldenrod hair a little below her shoulders, all straight and permed
with Perm Plus. Her Lolita Fuck sea blue eyes studied mine. I smiled at her, and took
another bite of my waffle.
"Adrian.you're becoming a strapping young man!" Julianne said in a
perfect mockery of Aunt Estelle's voice. I laughed nervously and picked at
the remaining spots of waffles.
"No, really, Adrian. You look nice. Girls all over you yet?"
Julianne asked. I blushed. I really was good looking. I had improved
over the summer. Forget wavy blond hair! I had straight blond hair, the
color of straw, in a bowl cut, but more retro. My belly was still a bit
rounded, but other parts of the body showed my ribs, and some muscles. My
smile dazzled girls.at least I hoped.
"Adrian! Go!" My mother motioned toward the bathroom. I trudged
to the bathroom, and washed my hair and face. I brushed my teeth, and then
decided to go the bathroom. I sighed in dismay as I pulled out my penis.
My 4-" penis.was that small or what?
"ADRIAN!" My mother called. I quickly finished urinating and then
washed my hands. I looked at my watch.
"Mom, no need to rush! I've got fifteen minutes," I said,
exasperated.
"I just don't want you to be late!"
"Mom."
"Fine, be late for all I care!"
"Thank you. Now, if you will excuse me, I want to read the
Sports."
I headed over to where the newspaper was and picked the sports up.
I looked at the stats. Good! The Red Sox were still in first. But the
Devil Rays really were threatening. I passed over the scores, and marveled
at the trouncing that the Marlins gave the Braves. Impressive...30-0! The
Marlins were a force to be reckoned with. Aw, but Moose Durham, the Red
Sox's powerhouse first baseman and their ace, Jeffrey Longley could take
them! I looked at my watch again. Time to go!
"Bye, Mom! See ya, Julianne."
Julianne nodded and my mother hugged me.
"Have a good day in ninth grade, honey!"
I headed out the door and walked over to the other side of the
street, where my best friend was waiting. I punched him lightly on the
shoulder.
"Hey, Noel!"
Noel grinned at me. His name is Enrique Noel Martinez, but
everyone calls him Noel. He's really small, and he has brown skin, like
Pedro Martinez used to have. You could say that he's 5'0, possibly even
smaller.4'11, 4'10, I really don't know. But he's not that small.okay, he
is. We get along really well.
"Hey, Ass!" Noel grinned.
I laughed. ASS. Adrian Steele Siono.
"Ninth grade, huh? I wonder what it will be like."
"Aw, Adrian, it'll all be cool, you see."
"Yeah, I hope so."
Noel and I kidded around for a few more minutes, and then we
boarded the bus. I nodded hello to the bus driver, and took my seat next
to Noel in the backseat. We laughed and joked the whole way. Noel isn't
your typical best friend you confide in about certain things. He's a best
friend that you can talk to a lot, and listen to without getting annoyed.
"Adrian!" Noel waved his hand in front of my face.
"Wha.what?" I asked, a little flustered.
"Gimme your schedule, Ass!" Noel shoved his into mine, as I gave
him his. Here's what his said.Martinez, Enrique Noel --- 213 Parkton Rd, Worcester, MA --- 1st Semester
Subject Teacher Name Room Number Period Days
English Miss Stevens B134 A M, W, F
Spanish Senor Dell B143 A T, Th
Science Mme. Lacier B321 B All
Study Miss Rudi C124 C T, W, Th
Gym Mr. Hillier Gym C W, F
Computer Mrs. Little B314 D M, Th, F
Study Mr. Carlen C231 D M, T, Th
Math Mrs. Jasper B106 E All
Social Studies Mr. Jackson C112 F All
Spanish Senor Dell B143 G M, W, F
English Miss Stevens B134 G T, Th "Well, we have Spanish and Study together." Noel looked at the
schedule. Aw, good enough.
"Yo Adrian, sleepover this Saturday, you up for?"
"Just me and you?"
"Yeah. S'cool, right?"
"Yeah."
Man, that week passed fast. I mean, nothing biggie about it. Go
in class, talk about the rules, the critera, what's going down, the books,
teensy-weensy homework.I was surprised it was this laid-back. Pressure
will probably be on by mid-term, though. Also, Noel and I talked about how
we were going to get some this year, and get our first kisses. Noel
laughed, but I noticed him giving me a few looks that seemed to look
like.longing. Nah.
Well, Saturday arrived. At 6 PM, I went over to Noel's house. He
greeted me, and I deposited my bags in his room. We had supper, it was
awesome. His mom is a really good cook! Anyways, we then watched the
Simpsons, PJ's, and other sitcoms. Man, they are funny! Well, at 9:00 we
jetted onto the internet and chatted. He was a little uneasy about being
online, and he turned his IM's off to everyone except his school buds. We
went to sites and bickered on wrestling. Yeah, we watch wrestling. WCW.
His mom popped in and said it was time to go to bed. She said that we
could stay up and chat, but we HAD to have lights out at midnight. It was
10:00.
He obviously didn't care about changing in front of me, which he
did. I noticed that he wore briefs. I wear boxers. Because he wasn't
uneasy, I decided to do the same. He noticed my round chest.
"You been getting fat!"
"Naa.it's a genetic thing. All the fat goes here. See? I have
ribs."
"Yeah.I see."
I sleep in my boxers without a shirt. Noel apparently does, too,
because he turned around and slid his briefs off and put boxers on. I
tried not to look, but I found something fascinating about his ass, and
also his dick just a few feet away. I found myself getting an erection.
Was I a queer!? No, I was too interested in girls for that. But I
couldn't rule out bisexual.I couldn't.who am I to talk? He wouldn't be a
queer! Nah! But he doesn't have that drive for girls, I noticed. Aw,
hell, let's just go to bed.
He sat down on his bed. I noticed that you could see his ribs, but
he had a slight six-pack going. Lucky dawg. He grinned at me. Then
sighed.
"Man, two whole hours.what are we gonna
Lolita Fuck Lolita Fuck
do? Hey, don't lie on your
bag! It's stupid. Come on up here. I mean, I have a king bed! Just
sleep in here, we won't even touch!
"Okay." With that, I sidled up to the bed, and sat down, the hot
fall air rushing down on me.
"So, whatcha wanna do?"
"I dunno.talk.play games?"
"Well, we talk enough as it is."
I laughed. That was true. I silently commanded my boner to go
down. I glanced down at his. He had a boner? Wow. And it looks about
the same size as mine. God, I was 5'5'' and he was about 5'0'' or less,
and we had the same size cocks? Life was so unfair.
"How about a game?" Noel suggested.
"Yeah, what?"
"Well.how about Truth or Dare?"
"Truth or Dare? Well.I don't know.I mean, what would we T and D
about? Aren't we a bit old?"
"Hey, we are teenagers, this is Teenage Truth and Dare!"
"Hmm." That sounded interesting. "Sure!"
"Okay, me first. Truth.or Dare?"
"Truth."
"Wait, let me set the rules first. If you say Truth, and you don't
want to answer, you gotta do a dare, no matter what. If you say Dare, you
gotta do it no matter what."
"Okay."
"Okay.let's see. Lolita Fuck
Truth.how big is your cock?"
"WHAT?"
"What?"
"I don't feel comfortable talking about that!" In fact, I wanted
to. Something held me back. Wasn't that queer!?"
"Hey, every teenage boy and his best friend talk about that!"
"Really!"
"It's a known fact!"
"Aight.well.uhmm."
"Spit it out!"
"Four and a half."
"Four and a half?"
"Ya."
"Oh.me too."
"Damn! And you are fricking smaller than me!"
"What can I say? It's all in the bod, man!"
"He fluctuated his groin area, and I laughed. "Noel, Truth or
Dare?"
"Dare!"
"Oh, not afraid I see? Well.hmm.Dare.prove it!"
"Prove what?"
"That it really is 4 and a half! I just can't believe it."
His face showed shock. But, under that, it showed glee. Damn, I'm
good at dace reading.
"Well.okay."
"No backsides. I gotta see it to believe it."
"Oh.okay."
I felt a strange fascination with this.
He sidled over to his desk and grabbed a ruler. He handed it to
me, and then pushed down his boxers. Damn! It looked 4 and a half.it had
nice girth.good size of pubes.and it was cut, but had some foreskin.
Blacker than his skin, too.
"Gimme the ruler!"
I handed the ruler to Noel, who measured. "Yup. Four and a half."
"Lemme see." I bent down to the ruler, the pulsating cock a few
inches from me. I felt a strong urge to suck it."
"Yup.you're right."
Noel didn't bother to put his boxers up again. He jumped on the
bed, and "Truth or Dare?"
"Dare."
Noel hummed. "I believe that you have 4 and a half.so.jack off!"
"Jack off?"
"Yes!"
I showed uneasiness, but before long, was on the bed, naked. My
cock was the same size and girth as Noel, but it was white and fully cut.
I started jacking off, rhythmically. Noel watched me for a few minutes,
then slid down and started jacking off, too. I looked over. We came to
orgasm a few minutes later. We both cummed at the same time. Noel stopped
breathing and looked in bliss. I moaned in bliss also. He sidled over to
me.
"You gay or something?"
"Wha.no, I should be asking you!"
"Oh, I'm not gay." He hesitated. "We are buds, right? Nothing
come between us?"
"No."
"Okay. I'm bisexual."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Well.I've always had a strange fascination for cocks and
stuff.maybe I am."
"Awesome. Hey.can I blow you?"
"Sure."
Noel sidled down to my cock and took it in his mouth. I breathed
in quickly. God.
He started blowing me, and god.it was awesome. I thrusted my hips
into him, and he seemed to be loving it. I cummed into his mouth, and he
drank it up. I sat down, and breathed hard. There was only one thing I
wanted to do. I attacked him and took that black cock into my mouth.
Well.it wasn't really black. No offense to black guys, but I wouldn't want
an interracial relationship. Anyways, I took it in my mouth, and it tasted
so sweet and loving. I breathed the smell of Noel's belly as I started
blowing him. I was in heaven. Blowing and blowing.back and forth.Noel
suddenly grabbed my shoulders. "I.I'm gonna cum!" And cum, indeed.
Sweet, creamy cum. I blew him again, and again, and Noel finally stopped
me by turning into a
Lolita Fuck 69. We blew each other a few more times, and then
Noel assfucked me really hard. I liked the feeling of a cock up in my ass.
I also fucked Noel sometimes. Soon, we were breathing hard. Noel went and
turned the lights off. He came back and we got under the covers. We
started kissing each other and blowing and fucking each other. It was pure
heaven. We drifted off in each others arms, with promises that tomorrow
would bring a new day and some new love. He also said he had a preposition
for me, that he would tell me tomorrow.
