Georgia Passion 2
HI, This story is based on experiences when I was in high school. The characters are fictionalized people, This story is fantasy.
The names have been changed to protect the innocent er, that is the guilty participants. If you are too young to be reading this, go back to the Disney web site. This story is about a sexual relationship between two teenage boys. The author takes no responsibility for what happens if you read this.
Just remember to wipe the monitor off.
The next day I woke up with my usual morning woody. I figured it wouldn't be working since I'd come 3 times the night before thinking about Tom. I rolled out of bed and tried not to wake up my little brother sleeping in the other bed. I would have died if he'd seen me like that. He was only 12 and I wasn't sure how he'd react to seeing his older brother hard. I took a piss and started the shower. I figured I'd be able to get off in the shower and that would have to last me all day.
I stepped out of the shower and prepared for the next day at school. I figured that it would be tough showering after football practice so I tried to figure out a way to get through it. I said hi to Ken during band and waved at Tom. I wasn't sure how to approach him today. I was sure if I talked to him I was going to pop a boner right then. I was starting to get one just seeing him there. I looked over at my band teacher and imagined him naked and went soft right away. I guess I must have been daydreaming because Ken nudged me and said "Have you heard anything I said to you?" I gave him my best deer in the headlights look and said I was sorry, I was thinking about something else. He just looked at me and said "Oh I know, you were looking at Lisa weren't you?" I blushed and said "Yeah I was." Whew! I got out of that one.
School dragged on till lunch. Ken met me at our usual table and Tom showed up a few minutes later. He had this big shit-eating grin on his face and I kicked him under the table to get him to stop. Fortunately Ken was oblivious to all of this. He kept talking about this new play he had to learn for the next game. He was a wide receiver and was learning a new post out pattern. Then Ken said to me "Hey look, it's Lisa, why don't you go say hi to her?" I told him that I'd tried to talk to her during the civics class we shared and that she'd blown me off. He said "Yeah she's kinda stuck up" Tom was giving me a dirty look and I kicked him again. I said to Ken, "I don't think she's my type anyway. She's not too bright, I think her blonde dye must have seeped into her brain." Ken smiled and Tom laughed. I guess he must have figured out I wasn't really interested in her and was trying to put up a front. Tom moved his foot under the table and rubbed it on mine. Then he smiled. I knew he understood. Then lunch ended and we took off for class. I noticed Tom had to carry his books in front of him too. I smiled at him and he blushed. I guess he was really turned on too. Oh God how was I going to make it through football practice?
The coach put us through a real tough workout during practice. I was beat when it was over. Now I just had to shower before detention. Tom was already changing when I got in the lockerroom. He was in his Hanes when I got around the corner. He looked around and when no one was looking he pulled the front of his underwear down. Oh yeah! A small black bush, perfect balls and a cut 3 inch soft dick. He gave me an evil grin and pulled them back up. Damn! Now I was getting a hardon. I tried to think of something to get my dick down but it was nearly impossible with that display of naked male flesh filling the lockerroom. I decided to skip the shower today and get ready for detention. I got into my street clothes and grabbed my gym bag. Tom was waiting for me outside. He gave me another evil grin and I walked over to him and slugged him in the arm. "You asshole! Are you trying to get me in trouble? If any of the other guys had seen my hardon I'd never hear the end of it!" "I just wanted to see if yesterday was a one time thing or if you were still interested." "Yes I'm still interested, just not here, we might get caught." "OK, I'm sorry I was just playing around." "Alright, I forgive you. Besides it was really cute. Hehehe." I mussed his hair again and he told me to quit it. I was really falling for him.
We made it to detention with 5 minutes to spare. Mr. Wheeler showed up about two minutes later. He told us to get out our note books and pencils. He told us that during this detention we would write an essay about why it was wrong to fight and how we were expected to act as young adults. He wanted 2 pages filled before we left. If we finished early we could go. He said we needed to write a real essay and if we tried to baffle him with bullshit we would have another 2 pages added the next day. We were surprised when he cussed in front of us, but figured that was his way of letting us know he wasn't kidding. Tom and I sat down and got to work. Tom pulled his chair up next to mine and started to write. Mr. wheeler sat at his desk and was grading papers. Tom spread his legs and moved his knee next to mine and rubbed his knee against mine. "Quit it!" I whispered loudly. "Mr. Wheeler is right there and can see us. We're gonna get busted!" "No we're not. He's too busy grading papers." "We need to finish this essay. I wanna leave early. If we get out early we can find something to do before your brother comes to pick you up. Hint hint." "Oh duh. I didn't think about that." We both started to write but his knee never left its place next to mine. I could feel the heat though my jeans. It was a good thing Mr. Wheelers' desk was situated so he couldn't see them touching or the hardon I got just from feeling his knee next to mine. I looked down and Toms' pants were tented too. No way was I gonna call him Shorty again.
I'd never written so fast in my life. It took us about twenty minutes to finish the essay. We handed them to Mr. Wheeler and he quickly skimmed over them and said we'd done a good job so we could go. I almost tripped over a chair hurrying back to get my gym bag. We had about a half hour till Ken was supposed to show up so we ran to the equipment shed again. I pulled the door open and we went inside. Tom closed the door and I grabbed him, spun him around and planted one on him. He dropped his bag and leaned into me. He was making cute whimpering sounds and I noticed I was too. We ground our hips against each other. I could feel his hard cock pressing mine. I wrapped my arms around him and softly rubbed his back. He put his around my neck and rubbed my neck with one hand and ran his fingers through my hair with the other. I kissed him so hard it was like I was sucking the life out of him. I reached down and squeezed his firm ass and he pressed even harder into me. I could feel his nipples were hard and rubbing my chest. We remained lip locked for about ten minutes. I knew I wanted more.
I rubbed his butt with one hand and moved the other between us. My hand started at the top of his chest and I moved it down to the bottom of his t-shirt. I reached up under his shirt and tickled his belly button. He had an outie. Mine is an innie. I moved my hand up his smooth hairless chest and paused at his hard nipples. I lightly stroked the right one then the left one. Now he was moaning. I had my tongue halfway in his mouth and he was sucking on it hard. His eyes were wide open and I saw a look of animal lust in them. He wanted this badly. I moved my hand down and slid it across his belly button again. Then I went for the gold. I rested my hand on his belt buckle for a minute, then I rubbed the head of his rock hard cock that was straining against his fly. We were still lip locked and now he was probing my mouth with his tongue. I tried to get his belt undone with one hand but was fumbling around. He moved his hands from around my neck and opened his belt buckle and unsnapped his top button. That was all the access I needed.
I stuck my hand down his pants and grabbed the slippery head of his cock. Tom was busy undoing my belt buckle and unsnapping my pants. He reached into my pants and grabbed my cock too. He started to smear the precum all over the head of my cock and that was all it took. I busted my nut all over his hand. Two seconds later Tom blew his load all over my hand too. I felt his dick pulse six or seven times in my hand. I pulled my hand out and looked at the mess all over it. He pulled his hand out and did the same. We looked around for something to wipe our hands off on. I tried to fling as much as I could off of my fingers. Then I grabbed my gym bag and pulled out an t-shirt I had used during P.E. we both wiped our hands off in silence then I tried to throw the shirt at Tom. He ducked and said "Watch it asshole!" We both laughed and I wrapped my arms around him and squeezed. He did the same and tried to squeeze me even harder. "OK, that's enough, are you trying to be a boa constrictor?" "No you played with my boa. Hehehe." "And what a nice boa it is." Tom blushed at the compliment. "You really think so? I mean its not too small?" "No way Tom. Its perfect." "Well I wasn't sure. The last time I measured it it was only 5 1/2 inches long." "Tom, mines only 6 inches long." "Oh I thought everyone was bigger than mine by a lot." "No just your donkey dick brother. Hehehe. Is he really 8 inches?" "Well I never measured him, but I've seen him with a woody in the morning and it looked like it was about that long." "And he saw you with a piss hardon and called you Shorty right?" "Yeah, that's how I got the nickname." "Hey, don't worry I'll never call you Shorty, Tom. You're plenty big for me." He hugged me and gave me a peck on the lips. I looked down at my wrist watch I had looped around my gym bag handle and realized it was almost time for Ken to show up. I checked my jeans but since they were dark the cum stains weren't that visible. Toms' faded jeans were another matter. I told Tom to tell Ken I had squirted him at the water fountain. I'd cover for him in case Ken asked. We both grabbed our bags and went outside.
We got to the parking lot as Ken pulled up in his Charger. He even had the horn like the Dukes of Hazzard car, General Lee. I leaned in the drivers side and said hi to Ken. He said hi back and asked if I had and plans for Saturday. I told him no not yet. He said, "Well, why don't you see if you can go to Gainesville and catch a movie with Tom and me." I told him I'd ask mom and dad and needed to know how late I'd be out. "Well, why don't you see if you can spend the night. I figure we can get something to eat in Gainesville and maybe cruise around looking for some cute babes." Oh yeah! The idea of cruising for babes didn't do it for me but being able to spend the night with Tom, YES! "OK, I'll see what I can do." I'd beg until they had to let me go! "But as long as I don't have to share a bed with Tom, Look at him, He wets his pants." Tom shot me a look of horror and then realized what I was doing. Tom spoke up. "No I didn't, this fucker sprayed me at the water fountain." "Yeah Ken, you should have seen the look on his face when I got him." "I think that's pretty funny little brother. Although I wouldn't turn my back on him Tom, my little brother will find a way to get even sooner or later." "I'll be ready." "Well maybe I'll just wait till you're asleep this Saturday and get even." Tom said with a smirk on his face. I knew that he would really surprise me just from that look. "Well we better mosey on down the road, check it out with your folks and let me know tomorrow." "I will. See ya tomorrow." Once again I felt like I was floating as I walked home. These past two days had been the best in my life. And I had a feeling that this weekend would top that.
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