Well, here's the conclusion to Ben and I. Or is it? You'll just have to read it. Once again, I say that if you are offended by or are too young to read about homosexuality, don't read the following story. Thank you, and enjoy.
Ben and I
Part II
I woke up the next morning with a smile and a stiff rod. I dreamt of nothing but Ben that night. I jumped out of bed and rushed to get my clothes for my shower. I couldn't wait to tell Ben about my newly found feelings for him. I got in the shower and the warm water ran down my front and onto my still rock hard erection. The drops hit my dick head and made me moan. Then, I started to jerk. I started playing with my asshole and remembered that there was a bottle of lotion on top of the toilet. I grabbed it and squeezed some onto my fingers. I then slowly slid two fingers in my ass and began to finger. I moved my fingers around in my ass and felt even hornier when I touched a certain spot (my prostate...unknown for pleasure to me at the time). I kept rubbing it and jerking until I blew a load in the bottom of the shower. I finally got around to washing myself and got dressed. On my way to the front door, I grabbed my book bag and headed out to the bus.
About 10 minutes later, my bus arrived at the stop. I jumped on and sat in my seat. One of my lady friends was looking at me. I assume she was surprised to see me smiling on the bus. She asked me, "Why so happy all of a sudden? Yesterday, you looked terrified of something."
"Come over here and I'll tell you." It was my close friend Christina. I knew I could tell her anything. She was like my sister. She remains my friend today. "Yesterday, I was affraid of a situation that happened to me. Remember me telling you about a guy touching my ass in History yesterday?"
"Yea, why?"
"I met him in the bathroom next to the gym after school yesterday."
"Who was he?"
"Ben Crosby, you know, the quarterback. He told me that he wanted to do things with me. I got scared when I started actually liking what he wanted me to do."
"What did you do?"
"Well, at first, I was touching his cock so he would stop whining. Then, I started stroking it. I began to get hard and i got scared."
"Oh my God. Ben's gay? Oh, and why such a change of attitude toward what happened? You seem way happier than you did yesterday."
"I went home that evening and looked up some gay porn. I had never had such an orgasm as I did from watching it and wanking off. I then thought about Ben and I in the porn. It was bliss. I think I'm gay Christina."
"I'll always be your friend Bri. You know that. No matter what anyone says."
"Thanks, Christina."
We arrived at school a few minutes later and I started to feel exited. I couldn't wait to see Ben. All of a sudden, wouldn't you know, he came up behind me. He pulled me into an empty hallway next to the janitor office. "I'm sorry about yesterday, Brian. It won't happen again. I just had to know what it was like. Don't tell anyone."
I smiled and looked up at him. His eyes sparkled with tears in fear that I might tell. I then said to him, "No apology needed. I felt something I was scared of yesterday. I thought about it, and I just realized I was affraid of my true feelings." I raised up to the taller boy in front of me and kissed him. Ben then put his hand on my ass and squeezed. We kissed for a good minute or two and he pulled back. "Why'd you stop?" I said with my eyes closed licking my lips.
"We're still at school, remember? Meet my at my truck afterwards and we can do something. My rents are out of town. My house is empty and my friends are going drinking tonight."
"I'll see you then." Ben leaned down and kissed me. I felt a flutter in my heart. I coldn't believe it. I felt so in love.
At lunch time, Christina wanted me to sit with her. She looked at me and told me, "I saw you and Ben."
"Really? I think I love him. He's so beautiful. I could kiss him all day."
"The problem is, so did your guy friends. They're spreading it around the whole school."
"Oh, no."
One of my buddies came by the table and said, "Hey, fruit! I heard you like kissing boys."
"I...um..."
"You're a fucking faggot. Admit it. You like it in the ass. You fucking..." The boy looked over to see Ben towering over him. "Hey, fru...ahhh!" Ben had punched my old friend.
"Call me a fruit! C'mon you fucking pussy! Call me a fruit! See what happens!"
My "old" friend Stephen got up off the ground and said, "Fruit! You flaming homo..." Ben hit Stephen again. "You know it's true, Ben. You and Brian have been slapping ram rods. Admit it, fruitcake!" Ben reared back to hit stephen again, but I stopped him.
"Ben, stop. He's not worth it. Do it for me."
"Stephen, you're pathetic, man. I admit it. I want Brian. I have feelings for him. If I ever hear of you tormenting him again, I'll kill you."
Ben and I walked out to the courtyard. "What were you thinking, Ben?"
"I love you, Brian. I couldn't stand to see what would happen, if he would have hit you."
"We don't even know each other that well, yet, Ben. I know you have strong feelings for me. I have them too. Just try and control them. I don't want you in alternative school. Then, I'd never see you."
Right at that moment, Ben's football buddies came up to him. The head of them, Stan said, "Ben, we have to talk to you, man."
"What about?"
"Look, we don't care if you're gay man. We just came to let you know that we've got your back if you want to kick that little bastard's ass."
"I thought you guys would have thought I was a fag."
"C'mon, you did seem to enjoy circle jerks more than anyone else. We could tell you were gay. We aren't going to be prejudice."
"Thanks, Stan."
"The guys are behind me too, right guys?" The group of football guys did a big grunt like they do after a huddle. "See, Ben?"
"Thanks guys."
The guys walked off and Ben looked at me. "We have nothing to worry about, now. Those guys are true to their word. No one will think about fucking with us, now."
After school, I met ben at his truck. I got in and shut the door. He kissed me and started the engine. We arrived at his house a few minutes later. We got out of the car and held hands and ran to the door like school girls. When we got inside, he picked me up and I locked my legs around his waist. He put my back on the wall and we began to swap spits. His large hands were on my ass and my hands were on the back of his head. I felt so free. I felt so in love. We broke our kiss long enough for Ben to carry me to his room and get undressed. He laid me on his bed and got on top. I felt his warm meat against mine. He looked deep into my eyes. "Do you want this?" he asked.
"I think so."
"when I stick it in, you can tell me to pull out. I won't keep it in if you can't take it."
"Okay, use some lotion at least."
Ben got up and pulled a tube of KY out of his dresser droor. He walked back over to me and said, "Get doggy." I bent over doggy style and he spread my cheeks. I felt the cool lotion on my ass and his fingers slip into my arse. It felt so good. Then, in a quick change, I felt a think warm rod replace the fingers. It hurt at first, but I soon began enjoying it. Ben pumped my ass full of man meat. I moaned and jerked my meat as his gapped my man hole. I couldn't believe the feeling I was feeling. He pumped harder and harder...faster and faster. He started to groan. His hands tightened around my waist. He pumped harder and harder still. Then, I felt a warm flow of liquid in my ass. I heard Ben gasp. "Oh...yea...that's it." he said as his lower body jerked from the orgasm. I was still jerking, but I hadn't climaxed yet. Ben pulled out and told me to lay on my back. I did as I was told. He went down and started to lick my balls. I couldn't believe this was happening. The star football player was licking my balls and had just filled my ass with his man juice. He licked up my shaft and took it in his mouth. He went up and down. HIs hands grabbed mine and put them on his head. He then put his hands on each side of my waist. I knew what he wanted. I started shoving his head on my cock. I felt the back of his throat and I felt him gag on my meat. I felt his warm saliva start to run down my ball sack.
I looked down at him and asked, "You like that, don't you?" Ben mumbled yes through the small openings he could make around the cock in his mouth. I began to slam his head harder to my dick. I went faster and faster and I started to climax. I felt a surge in my cock. I blew the biggest load I had ever blown straight into Ben's mouth. He, surprisingly, swallowed. All the girls I had BJs from would spit out the cum into the trash can, but Ben was swallowing every bit of it.
When Ben was done, he laid beside me. "You want to spend the night? We don't have a game tonight. It's our off week."
"You bet I do." I leaned over and kissed him.
I called my father and he said it was okay. That night, Ben and I had finalized it. We were gay, and now, a couple. Neither of us had told our parents yet, but would soon tell them. We spent the night cuddling and watching movies. I fell aleep in his muscualr arms. I felt so loved. I didn't want it to stop. I was in love. My first gay love.