GLORY HOLE TEENS

By Speedbyrd

Published on May 11, 1999

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Wayne wasn't doing very well in math and today was not one of his better days. He was having a hard time with an important exam and his parents were going to have fits if he didn't get a better grade than last time. He was preoccupied and just wasn't concentrating on his studies. Swim team activities took a lot out of the high school senior, both timewise and mentally. Three days a week, after school he practiced for 2 hours with the team and afterwards was too tired to think about schoolwork. Since he joined the team in his junior year, Wayne had developed the tight, lean body one gets from swimming. He was proud of his smooth, toned body with tight stomach, a powerful chest and a small, firm ass. Some of the guys shaved some of their body hair as they thought it caused undo drag while swimming, but Wayne had just a light sprinkling of light brown hair on his legs, so he didn't endure the tedium of shaving.

The big swim meet was less than a month away and Wayne's attention focused on his readiness for this important event. His grades, however, were suffering and his parents had warned him to improve or swimming activities would be curtailed.

As the boyish, blond teenager stared out the window his mind drifted and the thought of sex now filtered into his thoughts, as would be expected with most 18 year old guys. Since he broke up with his girlfriend, Wayne found himself a good deal hornier than usual. Even though all he got from Barbara was a handjob, it was still better than doing it himself. He had hoped for more, but Barbara said they were too young to go 'all the way'. They gradually drifted apart and now, on his own, Wayne's best friend lately was his left hand.

As the teacher droned on about common denominators, Wayne casually rubbed his crotch with his thumb and his young meat immediately responded. His cock grew inside his briefs and the blond swimmer was hard pressed not to rub himself off right there in class. He was glad he had on his loose fitting Dockers today, so that his condition didn't attract notice. Wayne had been either too busy or too tired the past few days to jack off and his young balls felt heavy with teen cream sand his rod was throbbing. A twinge of panic ran through him as he started to feel dampness in his cotton Calvin underwear. He was praying it wouldn't seep into his pants.

Mercifully, the bell rang signaling the end of first period and everyone headed for the door. Wayne carried his books a little in front of him until his arousal subsided.

On the way to his next class, Wayne stopped at the Science Wing men's room to take a leak. Remodeling was in progress in this part of the school, so many of the classes normally held in the Science Wing, were temporarily relocated. The men's room was quiet and Wayne stepped over to the sink to look in the mirror and see if there was a spot on his pants. There was not and the young swimmer breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled to himself as sex again entered his thoughts and he figured this might be a good time to take care of his 'problem'. He was on edge today and a good jackoff would help calm him down.

There was only a few minutes before his next class began, so Wayne hurried to the last stall. He set his books on the floor and as he unbuckled his pants he noticed a hole had been cut in the wall of the partition of the adjoining stall.

It was sizeable enough that one could see much of the adjoining stall and past its door towards the sink area. He had heard boys on the swim team talk about getting blown anonymously in the bathroom and the realization struck him... could this be what they were talking about?

Wayne unzipped his pants and rubbed the front of his briefs which were damp and pushed out by his erection. The room was dead quiet has he leaned back against the tile wall and squeezed his turgid dick. He'd never had a guy touch him, but from what he overheard from a couple of his fellow swimmers, when girls won't take care of them, some gay guys are all to willing to relieve them. The thought of a blowjob made his cock so hard it now hurt and precum was leaking copiously into his briefs. The swim jock pulled down his Calvins below his cum filled nuts and began to stroke his prick, needing desperately to relieve himself.

Lost in self gratification, Wayne almost didn't hear the men's room door open. He quickly pulled up his underwear over his rigid cock and held his breath as someone entered the next door stall. "Damn!", he thought, turning away from the partition, his cock still rock hard.

The swimmer waited for his neighbor to do whatever and leave. Time was running short, just a few minutes until the bell sounded for the next class. There wasn't much sound coming from the adjoining stall so Wayne lowered his head and casually stole a glance through the hole. The guy was just standing there like he was going to pee with his cock hanging out of his pants. But, after a minute, to Wayne's surprise, he started subtly stroking his dick. In a short time, the kid's cock was stiff and Wayne wondered if this guy knew he was there. Frustrated, Wayne thought about just packing it in and leaving but instead, found interest in watching his neighbor jerking his meat. Wayne thought he would make his presence known so the other person didn't think he was spying on him. He softly cleared his throat, but the neighboring figure did not seem startled. Instead, he turned and sat on the edge of the john facing the hole and still holding his cock. Wayne's own prick, having started to calm down earlier, now stiffened again and his chest started to pound. He was again leaning against the wall, squeezing his cotton covered manhood.

The figure on the other side of the partition now slowly slid down off the john and onto his knees. Wayne held his breath, not knowing whether to bolt for the door or see what would develop. His erection was fierce and the possible danger of the situation only heightened his excitement. The person next door was obviously watching him, though Wayne couldn't get a real good look at him. Through the opening under the partition he could see the guy had his dick out of pants and was slowly stroking himself. Wayne pulled down the front of his damp briefs and let his boner free. He heard a low gasp from the other side of the hole and the guy on his knees moved closer to the opening. Wayne could now see more of his face and was slightly startled as he thought he recognized his neighbor, but couldn't yet place him. The boy was nice looking, with short brown hair and light freckles. Were they in a class together? Wayne's pulse was racing and he shook slightly. What if he knew this guy? So, what if he did? He obviously didn't mind watching Wayne beat off and Wayne found himself excited in a way that had been foreign to him. He shamelessly stroked his young meat, not caring who was watching. The face on the other side of the hole moved closer and spoke in a soft, almost inaudible voice:

"Let me blow you."

At first, the blond swimmer wasn't sure he'd heard right, but it became obvious from the mouth at the hole that he had. The brown haired youngster moved closer still to the opening, his mouth slightly open, his own cock now dripping sex juice onto his fist.

Like a an unwanted toothache, the bell suddenly sounded, indicating the next class session was beginning. The brown haired boy seemed unfazed and Wayne was ok with that. He would make up some excuse for missing English, but now he slowly moved toward the partition, his head spinning. What was he doing?

The horny blond swim jock stood in front of the hole with his hardon raging. The boy on the other side licked his lips and whispered,

"Please..."

Wayne felt faint from excitement as he cautiously put his teen prick through the hole. Immediately, he was enveloped in a velvet warmth that, before today, he could only imagine. The sudden sensation caused him to suck in his breath with an audible yelp and he thought he would pass out. He had fantasized what it would be like if he could get Barbara to suck his cock, but his wildest fantasy didn't prepare him for what he now experienced.

On the other side of the partition, the freckled youth took Wayne's horny cock all the way into his mouth and to the back of his throat, massaging the sensitive underside with his tongue. The smell of soap, the taste of boydick inflamed him and he sucked passionately, all the while massaging his own fiery pole. Wayne let the feeling engulf him and he let himself lean against the wooden partition, his rippled stomach hard against the wood. He thrust his jock tool as far through the opening as he could, feeding himself to the hungry youth on the other side.

"Ah....," Wayne moaned softly as the velvet mouth took him to sexual heights he'd never felt. "Feels so good... please don't stop..."

The brown haired kid responding by taking Wayne's balls in his hand, gently massaging the underside while his sucking mouth worked its magic. This new sensation sent the blond swimmer into delirium and he began to lewdly hump his hips back and forth, thrusting his tortured cock into the warm orifice. He wanted this moment to last forever, but he could feel himself slipping over the edge. The soft mouth, the tickling fingers on his balls were more than he could stand. The other youth sensed that Wayne was nearly there and he wanted to savor all he could. His head bobbed up and down, ever faster, his talented tongue working busily over the swollen head of the young jock's tool. While he caressed Wayne's nuts with one hand, he jacked the fiery member with the other as he took the whole 7" to the hilt, contracting his throat muscles around the tip.

The young swimmer, lost in ecstasy, thrust himself to his young cocksucker,

"Ah fuck... I'm getting close, man!" he could barely speak as the power built in his loins. "I can't hold it any longer, please don't stop!" he gasped. The other youth tightened his liplock around the swimmer's hardness and increased his rhythm, lightly jacking Wayne as he sucked. Still thrusting himself through the hole, Wayne wailed as the spring broke. "Oh shit, I'm gonna shoot!' It didn't matter if someone walked in now, he was too far gone. "Ah, hell, I can't stop... please take me..." he could only gasp as he sailed into the abyss. The freckled boy felt Wayne's balls tighten and his prick harden like steel. With a cry, Wayne blasted the first volley of his sex cream into the warm softness. His hips bucked wildly as orgasm rocked his body and he shot bullets of jock sperm into the sucking mouth. The freckled youth never broke stride, but sucked hungrily, swallowing each squirt of Wayne's seed as it jettisoned down his throat. Wayne was racked by uncontrollable arousal and he spewed his teen juice as never before.

The convulsions began to subside and the young swimmer was exhausted, and leaned against the wood as the other youth kept his cock in his mouth, cleaning him off and savoring the sweetness. His own erection was still out of control and he jacked it in earnest.

Surprisingly, Wayne was still somewhat aroused and his curiosity now took over. He pulled his prick out of the hole and looked down to where his friend of still on his knees, jacking his meat. Without giving too much thought, Wayne said, "stand up a minute". The brown haired kid cautiously stood. Through the hole, Wayne could see that the guy who had given him such pleasure was in need of relief as well.

"Let me feel your cock." Wayne spoke to the kid. Without much hesitation, the youth put his own horny tool through the hole. Wayne timidly took it in his hand and for the first time, realized the feel of another guy. He didn't understand his feelings, but the feel of hard, warm flesh was unaccountably exciting to him. A loud groan on the other side of the hole told him the youth enjoyed it too and Wayne took to his knees and began to stroke the other teenager's rock hard dick. Just as had been done to him, he took the kid's balls in one hand and jacked him off with the other. He had never seen another guy come before and he needed to satisfy this urge. The other boy began humping his cock through the hole and it didn't take but a few more strokes before he began to blast. "Oh, I'm gonna explode... ah...!" he gasped and the eruption propelled a rope of thick sperm at Wayne, hitting him on the side of the face. Another and another quickly followed, and the blond swim jock didn't release his grip on the teen's throbbing dick, even as bullets of teen juice splattered his face, dripping onto his clothes. At last, the freckled youth was spent and he sighed heavily as he slowly pulled back. Wayne remained on his knees long enough to savor the aroma of boy sex. As he started to clean himself up best he could, the other youth leaned down and said,

'Thanks a lot. Maybe again sometime?"

"Uh... yea.." Wayne was unsure how to respond. But then, "Yea, that would be ok." With a click, the freckled youth opened his door and was gone. Wayne had missed an important class, but somehow that didn't matter right now.

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"GLORY HOLE TEENS" speedbyrd1@yahoo.com

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