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Derek's Story...Part One
Closing and locking his bedroom door, Derek dropped his back- pack and walked into the bathroom, where he stared for several minutes at the reflection gazing back at him. He saw a blond teenager, of average height and weight; good-looking, he guessed, although he'd never really thought about it. Certainly, the two girls he'd fucked last year, shortly after turning fourteen, hadn't acted like he was ugly! But, those had been his last sexual encounters; two weeks past his fifteenth birthday, it had been nearly half a year since he'd had sex with anyone, and Derek was feeling very horny!
So, what was wrong, the teenager silently asked his reflection.
"A hell of a lot," he murmured.
Ever since he could remember, Derek had been attracted to other boys. He'd fantasized about guys he saw on TV....he fantasized about kids in school. Shortly after turning thirteen, Derek had tried to fantasize about girls during his daily jack-off sessions, but, to no avail. Every time his cock got hard, he found himself thinking, once again, about one boy or another.
And, not just thinking about them, either. Derek could see their nude bodies in his mind, and imagined what they'd look like with their own cocks hard and rigid; he dreamed about wrapping his hands around those rock-hard pricks and stroking them until they shot their heavy loads of teen-cum; he fantasized about slipping them into his mouth and tasting their hot spunk.
Derek knew that he wasn't alone in this, of course. He knew that there were other gay-teenagers in the world; after all, if there were gay men, then, they must have started out as gay teens! But, he had no idea where to find them.
That thought brought the handsome fifteen year old back to what had happened that afternoon, right after baseball practice; a superb athlete, Derek was trying out for his High School's Junior Varsity team. When the practice was over, Derek joined the rest of the boys in the locker-room, quickly stripping to take a much-needed shower.
The Middle School that Derek had attended had not had Gym classes, so he hadn't been "exposed" to locker-room scenes before. Derek reveled in it: the sight of all of those naked, slender young bodies was almost too much for the boy. Every time he took a shower, his cock responded by stiffening to its full length; fortunately, he wasn't the only one to suffer this fate, as many other boys also sported rock-hard erections.
Something else that Derek hadn't expected was the vast array of shapes and sizes; he was somewhat pleased to discover that his cock was longer and thicker than most of the other guys. Even when he was soft and flaccid, his dick hung down lower than most; when he (discretely) compared his erection to that of other boys, Derek was quite certain that his was bigger.
But, other than the same sort of surreptitious glances that he was casting towards the other boys, Derek hadn't seen anyone who was more than "casually" interested. Until today, that is.
One of the Varsity players, a good-looking senior, was in the shower when Derek began to clean-up. They were standing a few feet from each other, and Derek had looked the older teen up and down; to his shock, he found himself under the same sort of scrutiny. In this case, though, the older boy wasn't being at all discrete in his actions: Derek quickly saw that the boy's eyes were fixed on his crotch!
Trying not to look over at the older player, Derek felt himself growing hard; a quick glance down showed his erection jutting stiffly from his dense patch of curly, light-brown pubes. From the corner of his eye, Derek saw that the other boy was smiling....a smile that Derek knew was an invitation.
Returning to the locker-room, his mind a-whirl with conflicting thoughts and emotions, Derek began to dry himself off. As he did, he saw the other teenager walking into the locker-room and look around the humid space; his eyes found Derek, and, with a slight smile, he walked towards the younger boy.
"Hey," the curly-haired youth smiled, walking right up to Derek, a towel casually draped over his shoulders.
"Huh...huh....hi," Derek stammered, trying to keep his eyes from traveling down the older boy's body; from what he'd seen (and, that was quite a lot!), the youth wasn't nearly as big as Derek, but, the fifteen year old still found himself highly attracted to the senior athlete.
"My name's Sean, with an `X'," the teenager introduced himself.
"With an `X'?"
"Yeah," was the laughing response, as if he'd had to tell this story more than once. "My Mom thought it would be fancier' if my name was a little different. She liked Sean,' but decided to spell it X-E-A-N,' instead of with an S.'"
"Kewl," Derek laughed. "I'm Derek."
"Hey, man, I was watching you at practice," Xean continued, his gaze slowly moving down Derek's still-wet body. "I liked what I saw, Derek. You looked pretty good....still do." As he said this, Xean's right hand slipped up to cup his semi-erect cock and balls; his eyes locked on Derek's, with a highly suggestive expression on his face. "Like what you see?"
"Uhhhmmm...." Derek nervously stammered, feeling his heart beginning to thud inside his chest.
"Wanna come over?"
Derek's mind was in turmoil. He knew exactly what Xean was suggesting; there wasn't a bit of doubt in the fifteen year old's brain on that account! But, is that what I want, Derek asked himself. Even as he questioned himself, the boy knew that the answer was a resounding YES!
As much as he wanted to go over to Xean's house, however, it just wasn't possible; at least, not that afternoon. He quickly explained that his grandparents were coming over to dinner, and there was no way that he could be late; his Mom didn't like excuses. Xean had suggested the following day; since there wasn't Baseball practice, they'd be able to leave directly from school. Heart pounding, Derek heard himself agree.
Now, gazing at his reflection, Derek wondered if he would have the courage to go through with it. He definitely wanted to....the fifteen year old boy knew that, if he went home with Xean, the two of them were going to have sex. That much was certain! The thought scared the shit out of him...but, it also thrilled him tremendously.
"Oh, yeah..." he softly breathed, rubbing the growing bulge in his jeans.
A quick glance at his wrist-watch assured him that he had time for a fast stroke...the way his balls felt, Derek knew that it wouldn't take very long before he'd shot his load!
Derek's Story...Part Two
Back in his bedroom, Derek quickly stripped off his t-shirt and jeans. His stiffening cock was tightly confined to a pair of sheer, white, bikini-style briefs; closing his eyes, Derek recalled the sight of Xean's naked body, and began to rub himself, sighing with pleasure.
As soon as his dick was freed from the pair of briefs, it sprang to full attention, measuring just over seven-and-a-half inches from the circumcised tip to the base. Letting a large gob of spit fall from his lips into the palm of his right hand, Derek smeared the slippery fluid over his cock-head and shaft and began to rapily pump his rigid tool.
"Oooooooo......mmmmmmmmm......" he softly moaned, climbing onto his bed without missing a stroke.
Reaching between his slender, muscular thighs with his left hand, Derek cupped his heavy balls and began to squeeze and fondle them, relishing the sensations coursing through his teenaged body.
Normally, Derek jacked-off with long, rather slow strokes, pumping his fist up and down the entire length of his shaft. But, right now, the fifteen year old was much too aroused for that; he needed to cum right now! Consequently, he kept his fist tightly wrapped around the upper-part of his dick, right over the super- sensitive flesh of his cock-head. With short, rapid motions, Derek brought himself quickly to the brink, and then beyond.
Grunting loudly, the teenager's body shuddered and shook, and suddenly grew rigid as the first spurt of teen-spunk made its way from balls to piss-slit. A thick stream of milky-white cum exploded from his cock, splattering itself onto Derek's hairless chest and stomach.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh......." the boy gasped as another eruption of spunk was torn from his turgid prong; it was quickly followed by a third and then a fourth.
As his climax began to subside, Derek milked his dick for every drop; several large puddles of his hot cum pooled on his belly and around his pubes. Even after the last bit of spunk oozed from his dick, the teenager continued to stroke and massage himself, loving the feeling of his slippery hand sliding up and down on his semi-hard cock. He knew that, if he had more time, he could easily bring himself off to another huge climax; he'd done it on numerous occasions.
But, right now, he didn't have the time; his grandparents would be over in just a little while, and he needed to get cleaned-up and dressed for dinner. Of course, that didn't mean he couldn't have a little fun in the shower, Derek reminded himself!
Releasing the hold on his flaccid cock, the teenager raised his hand to his lips, licking off some of the still-warm cum; idly, Derek wondered if cum from another cock would taste the same. His didn't exactly taste good, although it wasn't all that bad, either. Sure as hell wouldn't take the place of chocolate syrup on ice-cream!
Feeling the larger gobs of cum rolling down his chest, Derek walked into his bathroom and turned on the shower. Waiting for the right temperature, the teenager looked once again at his reflection. His light-brown pubes were tangled and matted with spunk, and his cum- stained chest and belly glistened slightly in the light.
Maybe, tomorrow, I'll see someone else looking like this, the boy thought, wondering if he really would go with Xean....and, if he did, was the older boy really interested in having sex?
Once he was standing under the high-pressure stream of water, Derek lathered up quickly; turning his back to the shower-head, the youth began to pay particular attention to his crotch. Already semi- hard from his thoughts, Derek's cock promptly stiffened to its full length, and the boy started to pump his fist rapidly up and down on the engorged member.
Jacking-off in the shower was his least-favorite way of getting- off, but, right now, he just needed to pump a load; the teenager's balls were heavy with boy-cum, and Derek desperately wanted to deliver another big payload. With his right hand almost flying over the sensitive flesh of his cock, and his soapy left hand squeezing and fondling his large, egg-shaped balls, the teenager quickly brought himself once more to the brink of an orgasm.
The teenager's back arched, his upturned face a mask of ecstatic pleasure, Derek groaned and gasped as his second climax began. The fat, seven-and-a-half inch cock was pointed up towards the ceiling, and the first, explosive spurt of cum nearly reached Derek's chest. With a series of guttural, animal-like grunts, the boy spewed forth his second heavy load of teen-spunk; rather than being diminished in amount, if anything Derek's second climax was even larger than the first had been. He'd never seen another boy cumming, of course, so he couldn't know that he produced an above-average amount of spunk; his orgasms were literally huge!
Nearly collapsing as his climax began to subside, Derek leaned weakly against the shower-wall, continuing to fondle his flaccid organ, savoring the sensuous feelings coursing through his groin. Could it be any better with another guy, Derek asked himself. Oh, yeah, another part of his brain responded; it has to be!
After taking care of the "real" business of cleaning himself up, Derek dried off and returned to his bedroom. All he had to do now was make it through the evening with his grandparents...and, tomorrow's school-day...and, then, finally, he'd be able to go with Xean and, who knows?
End Part Two
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