Break the Walls Down

By Casey Loch

Published on Jan 5, 2010

Gay

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS GRAPHIC SEX SECENS BETWEEN BOYS. IF YOU ARE UNDERAGE, IT IS ILLEGAL FOR YOU TO READ THIS, AND/OR IT GOES AGAISNT YOUR BELIEFS, DON'T READ THIS. AND ANYWAYS, IF YOU DON'T LIKE THESE KINDS OF STORIES, THEN WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU IN THE GAY HIGH SCHOOL SECTION OF NIFTY ANYWAYS????? FOR THOSE OF YOU, WHO ENJOY THE SAME "PERVERSIONS" THAT I DO, ENJOY!!!! WRITE ME AT lochcasey@yahoo.comWITH CRITISMS, PRASISE OR IF YOU WANT ME TO ADD YOU TO MY MAILING LIST.

Break the Walls Down By: Casey Loch

Chapter 1

God, I'm horrible at writing. So I guess I'll start with the basics. My name is David. I'm sixteen years old. I stand about 5 foot 2 and I weigh about 110 pounds, with shaggy blonde hair and green eyes. Yeah, I know, I'm skinny and look about 13. But I have a nice swimmer's build and some muscle. I've also got about 8 hard inches which I'm QUITE attached to -- if you get my drift.

I'm an only child and a 'brain'. My parents are both doctors so most of time I'm on my own.

I really don't, and probably won't ever, have more than my one best friend, Mary. We are the most unlikely friends. You see I was born deaf. Mary was born blind. We meet at a day care and have been attached at the hip ever since.

When we got to public school, we became each other's "eyes and ears". Since I couldn't hear her speak and she couldn't see me sign, we learned to finger spell, starting slowly, eventually getting pretty fast. She told me what I couldn't hear and I told her what she couldn't see.

As we walked in the front doors of the high school at the bingeing of our junior year, I craned my neck to try and get a glimpse of him. My secret crush. But I know I don't stand a chance in hell with him.

Why may you ask???? You see, my dumb heart and libido decided to fall in love with Brad Ellster, JOCK GOD of our school. He's the captain of the football, wrestling, and track teams. Brad is about 6'2 and 190 pounds.

He's got jet black hair and deep blue eyes. His body is perfect and oozes masculinity and sex appeal. Every girl wants to sleep with him and every guy wants to be him.

See what I'm talking about??? Totally out of my geeky weird emo league. I suddenly notice Mary not next to me. I look around and notice her sitting with her long time boyfriend Sammy. He's a little bit on the slow side and has trouble with simple things. There both in the "special" class. I was to until 6th grade, when I got Colear implants and "gained" hearing.

Noise is still a shock to me, so the cafeteria was a bit loud to me, but Mary heard me walk up anyways.

"Stare at lover boy long enough Davey??" she smirked as she said it and Sammy let out a laugh. They are the only two who know I'm gay and have a crush on Brad. I blushed and sat down. It was gonna be another long year.

It was about a month and a half into school. I was just about to leave my last period, Calculus 3, when my teacher called for me to stay for a few minutes. This was unusual as I had an A in the class.

She must have noticed the scared look on my face. She reassured me I wasn't in any trouble.

"David you're my best student. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind tutoring Brad Ellster. He's been having a lot of trouble keeping up. If you do this you will be getting extra credit, not that you need it. So what do you say?"

She looked at me hopefully. She was gonna give me extra credit to spend time with my crush?!?! Hell yea I wanted to!!

I eagerly agreed. She told me Brad was waiting in the library for me. I ran out the door and to the library. But not before stopping in at the restrooms to check out my appearance. Damn I looked.........well Emo. My hair pokes out of my favorite black and red stripped beanie. My eyes are too wide apart, my nose is too small and my ears are way too big, made even more so by my hearing aids. Oh well there's nothing I can do about my ugly features.

{Brad's P.O.V.}

Holy Mother Fuck!!!!!! He just so...........sexy. I can't believe he's setting across from me. As you probably know my name is Brad. I'm eighteen years old. I stand about 6 foot 2 and I weigh about 190 pounds, with black hair and blue eyes. I have a football player's build {duh, I'm the quarterback!!!!!!} I've also got about 7 hard inches which I'm addicted too.

I'm an only child. My parents are both "blue collar", my mom being a secretary and my dad owning a small construction business.

Most people think jocks can't be gay. God that's such bull-shit! I've known what my sexuality is since I was twelve. And since fourteen, I've been "in love" with David Isteel, the shyest but hottest guy in my grade, after running into him in the hall.

I've never been able to catch him alone though. He zooms into school, avoids everyone but Mary, his best friend, and then zooms home. But now, I've got him just where I want him.

I'm really good at math, but as part of operation

"Get David", {yea I know lame,} I did horrible on purpose, so that David, being great at math, would have to be my tutor.

Now he's setting across from me and damn if I can't concentrate on a word he's saying. I'm so distracted by his creamy skin, his beautiful eyes, and his smoking hott body every time he moved.

Suddenly I notice he's stopped talking. He's staring at me. I flush red.

"Oh I'm sorry David. I guess I kinda zoned. What did you say??"

He too blushed and repeated the words I've wanted to hear for 3 years.

"I asked if you wanted to come over so we could start studying."

I grinned and nodded my head. We gathered our things and headed out of the library. His bubble butt jiggled suggestively in his tight skinny jeans. I popped a boner so quick; it was painful in my tight jeans. Holy shit could it really be this easy???


HEY EVRYONE!!!! THANKS FOR READING MY SECOND STORY ON NIFTY!!!!!!!! THERE WILL BE MORE TO COME IN THE LOVELY STORY; JUST EMAIL ME AND I'LL TRY TO REPLY ASAP.

MY OTHER STORY IS CALLED JUST DIFFERENT; IN THE BISEXUAL HIGH SCHOOL SECTION.

XOXOXOXO, CASEY

Next: Chapter 2


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