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Danny and I
As I sat in science class, I couldn't help but be bored. It was Friday afternoon, a half-hour before school ended, and all I could think about was leaving. I couldn't wait to go home, get on my computer, open the AIM, log onto MySpace and Facebook, and chat with all my friends. Oh, how I hated this physics class! The teacher was so boring, and at 16 I had other things on my mind. Last year, my freshman year, I had really started to discover things about sex, my sexual-orientation, and other things. Sex-Ed had really spurred my interest in other guys, an I had decided that I was gay. Unfortunately, I still hadn't mustered up the courage to come out of the closet, although I was sure my parents would be okay with it. They were some of the most liberal people you would ever meet, and they wouldn't care if I was gay. I just thought that I'd have to do it later, and resumed my thoughts about Sex-Ed. It was taught at the end of Biology as an add-on unit. The students were allowed to ask anything of the teachers, and the teachers were required to answer... so you can imagine all of the dirty things that were asked in that class.
As I reminisced about Sex-Ed, the fun that we had... and the topics we covered... I started feel that oh-so-familiar feeling in my pants, and when I looked down, I saw that I had an erection. "Oh, god!" I thought to myself. "Well... at least there's another half hour in physics that I can hopefully calm down in." I stared at the wall, and resumed my daydreams. Unfortunately, they were interupted by the teacher, Mr. Hallops.
"Mr. Johnson! What did I just say?" he asked me, obviously irate.
"Um... I don't--" I started, but was interrupted.
"You don't know because you weren't paying any attention!" he almost shouted. We had a mutual hatred thing going on, and we picked on each other whenever possible. I just rolled my eyes at him and looked in another direction. "That's it! Come with me!" he said. A vein was sticking out of his forehead.
"Oh, god damnit!" I thought to myself. I wasn't too worried about what Mr. Hallops was going to do, I was more worried about the raging erection that I had. Luckily, I always liked to wear boxer-briefs, and the baggy pants I had on concealed my hardon pretty well. I got up and took my time walking out the door. I knew where he was taking me: the principle's office.
We finally arrived, and he said, "This is the last straw! You're going in there and talking with the principle." Mr. Hallops then shoved a piece of paper into my hand that had a note to the principle about what I had done.
"Whatever!" I thought to myself. "I don't need this! It's a Friday!" I crumpled upthe note, placed it into my pocket, and left the school. The principle would never know that I was there because he was in his office with another student, and Mr. Hallops would never know that I didn't go (I hoped). As I walked out of the building and started walking home, I started to daydream again. It was hard not to think about sex when my cock was rock hard, so didn't fight the temptation. Unfortunately, all of my musings just made my cock ache even more, so I put a hand into my pocket and started to massage my cock-head while walking. I had found that this was a pretty effective way of jerking off discretely. I had an eight inch cock, and when it was erect, the head came almost right to the pocket, easily reachable without looking too obvious.
I finally arrived at my house, and let myself in. Oh, god was I horny! I just thanked god that both of my parents didn't get home until around five o'clock. That meant that I had three hours to do whatever. I quickly threw my backpack down, and sat at the computer. I knew many free gay-porn sites that I could get access to, so I got onto one, and pulled my jeans and boxer-briefs down to the ground.
My penis was finally free! I started to stroke up and down the length of it pretty slowly after I had opened up one of my favorite videos. I loved to stick a finger up my ass as I masturbated, so I gently inserted my middle-finger, and gradually added my other fingers while I jerked-off until I had three fingers inside. The anal-stimulation was bringing me there faster, so I layed off of my shaft, and started to play with my balls, gently caressing and massaging them. They were fairly large, and they were definently bigger then the guy in the video's. After a while, I got tired of only working on my balls, so I started to play with the head of my cock. My cock head was extremely sensitive, and pretty soon, I was on the verge of cumming everywhere. I started to stroke my cock again. Up and down, up and down. Finally, I could feel it coming, and I spurted my sperm all over my stomach.
"Hah! That was good!" I said to myself. I got up, washed my hands, then headed up to my room to change out of my school clothes. We didn't wear a uniform, but I always liked to look nice at school, and then change into extremely comfortable clothes when I got home. I threw my shirt, jeans and underwear into the hamper, and started to put on a pair of boxers, when my doorbell rang. "Oh, shit!" I said to myself. I threw on a large shirt, and headed downstairs to the door. When I looked out, I saw that it was my friend Danny. "Crap!" I said to myself. I had completely forgotten that I had told him he could come over after school today. I didn't think that i had enough time to go back upstairs and put on some pants before he left, so I just went to open the door. He had slept over at my house before, and had seen my in my boxers.
"Oh!" he said when I opened the door. I was expecting that response. "Hahaha. Sorry, just didn't expect you to be standing there without pants on."
I laughed and responded, "Yeah. Sorry. I'd forgotten you were coming over." He said that he could come back later, but I said, "Nah. You can com in, as long as you don't mind me being in my boxers for a little while." He said that he didn't care, and entered my house. "Just throw your stuff down somewhere." I told him. He did, and took a seat on the sofa. "Want a soda?" I offered.
"Yeah, sure!" he said. I brought him one, and sat down next to him. I figured that I could change later. I wasn't ashamed of my body. We started talking about school, and friends, and what was happening with his family, etc. Everntually, when we had exhausted all of the topics, we decided to start playing video games. Video games were okay, but we got bored after a while, and we wanted to do something else. "Want to go skating?" he asked.
"Nah. I'm still undressed, and I don't want to go and get dressed right now." We started to think of other things to do, and eventually we decided on a movie, which we quickly tird of, too. "Fine! Let's go skateboarding! It's only 3:30, so that's enough time to before my parents get home." I said. He agreed, and I said. "Just let me get on some clothes."
"Sure." he said. "I'm just going to get somthing to drink." I said that that was fine, and I stared on my way upstairs, but half-way up, I heard him yell, "Oh shit!" I chuckled to myself and shouted back, "What happened?"
"The fucking soda exploded all over me!" he exclaimed. I walked back down to the kitchen.
"Wanna borrow some clothes?" I said. I knew that he wouldn't want to wear those skating.
"Yeah, dude! That'd be great!"
"Sure! Come up so you can pick something out." I said, and lead him to my room. "The clothes are in the dresser there, and just change wherever." I said, hoping he would change in here. I had always thought that he looked cute, and maybe I'd get to see him with at least his shirt and pants off. I had never had gym the same period that he had it, so I couldn't see him in the showers. He said, "Sure." and pulled out something from my dresser. After he was done, I walked over to the dresser, and picked something for myself. I got some new boxers, a nice shirt, and some pants. Normally I don't change my boxers three times a day, but I wanted to do it and see how he reacted. Maybe he would be gay :).
As he dropped his shirt and pants to the floor, I looked at him for a few seconds, then went over to my bed, and pulled off my shirt and boxers, trying to implement my plan. Danny just looked at me. He obviously wasn't expecting me to get buck-naked in front of him. After I got all of my clothes off, I turned around, and picked up my clothes from the floor, trying to give him a peek at my ass without acting too obvious of my intentions. He took the bait, and just gaped openly at my body. I grabbed my shirt, and turned back to him, allowing him to get a long view of my cock. I pretended not to notice him staring, and continued to put on my shirt, leaving my pants and boxers off so that he could stare longer. When I had my shirt on, I looked over at him, and saw him standing there in only some extremely tented boxers, and staring at my groin.
I smiled, and said, "See something you like?" He turned beet-red, and said, unconvincingly, "No." He then turned a little so that I couldn't see his tented pants so easily, and proceeded putting on his shirt. His hands were shaking slightly, and I could tell that he was interested, even if he wouldn't admit it. I walked over behind him, and grabbed his ass. He spun around quickly, face bright red, and I said, "I think you do see something. I know I do."
"I... uh..." he stammered. I could tell he was nervous, so I reached for the elastic on his boxers, and pulled them down to the ground. Danny still seemed semi-frozen, and I could tell that he still had some reservations, so I stood back up, and asked him if he wanted to do this. "I... uh... I've never done anything with another guy before. I mean, I've fucked this girl once, but I've never been with a dude." I chuckled to myself, realizing how nervous he was. I leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said, "That's okay. This is my first time too." With that, he seemed to relax a little more, and when I went in for another kiss, he closed his eyes, and kissed me directly on the lips. I opened my mouth, trying to get him to french kiss, but I could tell that he didn't know how. I thought to myself, "My god! He's so innocent! I better go a little slow with this." I had fucked a few chicks, and I was pretty comfortable with the prospect of sex.
I reached down, and took ahold of his penis. Upon looking at it, I could tell he was about two inches smaller then I was, placing him at about six inches long. I squeezed his cock, and then started to slowly stroke it. I lead him to the bed, and he layed down on it, cock sticking straight up into the air. I quickly resumed what I was doing, with probably a little faster speed. I was extremely excited. I had never even been in the same room with another naked guy, except in the lockerooms, where nobody wanted to go around naked for more then a few seconds. After a while, I decided that I couldn't stand taking it so slow, and I put my mouth on the head of his cock. He gasped, and I started to lower my head down little-by-little. Eventually, I was about four inches down, and I couldn't go any further, so I started to bob my head up and down on his cock, just like I had seen in the porn-video I was watching earlier. He started to moan loudly, and I decided to stick one of my fingers up his ass.
Danny wasn't expecting anything inside his butt, so he squirmed a little, but then relazed once more after he got used to it. Unfortunately, after a while I had to stop sucking his dick because he said, "You can't keep sucking or I'll cum!" Then he suggested that he work on my cock for a little while. He got down next to my crotch, and stuck the head of my penis into his mouth. It was obvious that he didn't know what he was doing, but he did a pretty good job for a beginner.
Slowly he started to go down on my cock, about a half-inch at a time, until he got probably four inches down, and he started to gag. He closed his mouth on my cock, and slowly started to bring his head back up and down. I was in ecstacy. Even though I had done this onceor twice before, I was still relatively new to sex, and this was wonderful. My first time with a guy, and it was going great!
Danny gradually picked up speed, and started to bring me closer to climax until I said, "Wait a minute! Let me do something." I sat up, and moved so that my face was right in front of his cock so that we could try the 69-position. He was a little shorter then me, but I could still manage to get his penis into my mouth. As we both sat there sucking each other, we both were moaning and groaning to the beat of one-another's bob's.
He was the first to reach orgasm. He started to moan really loud, and then grunted, "Oh, god! I'm about to cum!" I pulled off of his cock just in time for his cum to almost hit me in the eye, and get all over my face... and bed. His climax and cum on my face sent me over the edge, and I yelled to him that I was going to cum too. He grabbed a hold of my cock, and started to stoke it and bring me there faster. I let out a loud groan, and squirted sperm all over his face, neck, and chest.
After we both had cum, we layed there for a few seconds before anyone said anything. Danny broke the silence by saying, "Wow! That was... great!" I laughed and voiced my agreement. It was my first, and one of my best, gay experiences ever. After we were done, we had just enough time to clean ourselves up and send Danny on his way home before my parents arrived, and I had to start my homework. Danny and myself continued to experiment for a while until he moved away two years later, during my senior year of highschool.
- GP
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