Zack and i were acquaintances. I know knew a few things about him. One, he was wild... the type of person who likes to lose control. Two, he was a kick-ass soccer player, who would no doubt rule the Varsity Soccer League next year. And Three, Zack was cute as hell!
Zack and I went to the same school. I was a Senior, he was a Junior. Since there were a lot of guys in my class who went out for soccer (including me) the varsity team was 'seniors only.' About three months ago, Zack also started working at the grocery store I had been working for a few years. It surprised me at first when he started talking to me. I had no idea that he even knew who I was.
After a while though, I got used to the idea that less than a minutes after I'd walk into the break room at work to take my break, Zack would be in to join me. I thought nothing of it.
He'd always come in and start blabbing about his weekend, or ask me if I wanted to come to an under-21 dance club to hear him sing in the Karaoke competitions. He kept telling me that he rarely lost. I took his word for it. Dance clubs were never really included in my list on hangouts.
I suppose I should introduce myself. My name is Aaron Murphy. I'm about 6'1", 175 lbs., brown eyes, naturally brown hair, but most of my senior year it was bleached. I guess you could say I was popular. I was part of the 'in-crowd,' and pretty well-liked by most. Then again, anyone who played soccer at my school was revered, and in the same category.
The easiest way to sum Zack up... EYE CANDY! I can easily say that his was one of the cutest male faces I've seen in my life. He was about 6'0", around 165 lbs., and his figure was no less that that of a Greek god! His locker was right across from mine in the locker room. That's how I knew.
Since our school had two soccer fields, side-by-side, Varsity and JV teams would practice at the same time. It was sweet torture and priviledged agony to be so close to Zack when he was changing.
One day I had to leave practice early to go to a PJAS (Pennsylvania Junior Academy of Science) meeting, so after an hour or so of soccer practice, I hurried into the locker room and started undressing to take my shower. I got down to my boxers and stuffed the rest in my gym bag. Then, I started to slide the boxers off, when from behind me cam a whistle, and a, "Ooh baby! Take it OFF!"
I nearly jumped out of my skin! I thought I had been alone. SO, with my boxers at my knees, I turned around to see Zack standing there, naked as the day he was born, and a devilish grin on his face.
"Zack! What the hell are you doing here?" I asked suspisciously.
"I was just about to ask you the same question," he retorted.
"I have to go to a PJAS meeting," I said. "The first meeting's in half an hour."
"Me too!" he said, quite excitedly. "Wanna be my partner?"
"Sure," I said, playing it as cool as I could, but deep down, I was probably more excited than he was.
I finished stripping and headed for the shower, Zack right behind me. My mind was going a mile a minute at the thought of seeing him shower for the first time. JV had to stay later than Varsity for soccer practice to clean up, so I never had the pleasure of being in the shower room with him at the same time. This was going to be great!
I snuck in a few peeks here and there when I thought he wasn't looking. When he washed his face, I took a long hard stare. He rinsed his gorgeous face off, shut the water off, then suddenly whirled around and with that same devilish grin he asked, "So, whaddaya think?" I gave him a confused look and said, "Of what?"
"Oh come on," he said. "I saw you checking me out."
"I wasn't..."
"It's ok man," he interrupted, "I know about you being gay."
"But I'm..."
"Aaron, chill out man, it's cool," he grinned, "I am too."
"You're...," I nearly choked on the word.
"...Gay?"
I nodded and gulped hard.
"Yes, and so are you," he snickered.
"But how do you..."
"Some people can just tell. It's called gaydar," he winked.
Damn! I had barely been able to say two words through that whole conversation! It was like he was reading my mind. He must have been, because the next thing I knew, he came up to me and put his had behind my head, pulling my lips to his. With the other hand he traveled down my pecs to my abs and paused for teasing moment at my waste, which he rubbed back and forth with two fingers before continuing on to my my dick, pulsating with lust and desire for the god who stood before me.
My hand had made it's way down his back and stopped when it found the most firm, yet supple two mounds of man-flesh I had ever encountered. I reveled in rubbing and massaging them. Suddenly, the tender glutes slid out of my hands and his lips were rudely stolen from my tongue. I opened my eyes to find him heading down my body, kissing each inch on the way down.
To my delight, Zack licked my engorged, mushroom-shaped head and slowly swallowed the rest of my 8 inches into his warm and wet mouth. Then he cupped my balls in his hand and licked them, sending shivers up my spine. Returning to my anxious member, he lapped and sucked away until I moaned, "I'm gonna cum!"
Semen streamed out of my piss slit and Zack swallowed as much as humanly possible, spilling the rest on to his beautiful face. My balls having been drained, I collapsed against the wall, and Zack collapsed on my leg. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours.
A conscious thought finally creeped into my head and I jumped up and yelled, "Oh shit! PJAS!"
"Oh my God!" Zack bellowed, jumping up off the ground. We ran to our lockers laughing and shrieking, got dressed as quickly as we could, and ran through the hallways to the science lab.
---------------------------------------------- Look for Chapter II soon. I already wrote it, it's just a matter of typing it now. Please email me! I'd love to hear any feedback you have on my story. I'll do my best to answer each and every one of the emails. Recklissmind@aol.com.