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Love Always
Last summer started off hot. I was about to start my junior year at private high school for guys. A month before school, we started pre-season practice for cross country. It was hard work. It was bearable only because we had real potential as a team. Then, about a week before the start of class, the team got a new addition: Rob. Rob was a senior, and he was gorgeous. He had the perfect body - about 6'1" and 175 lb. And he was all well-defined muscle. He had really blond hair that kind of flipped up at the edges, and a beautiful smile. Rob was one of the most popular kids in the school, and had lots of friends.
Well, I was much happier to be at practice now. Since I was the team captain, and Rob had never run before, he spent lots of time getting my in put. Needless to say, I was more than happy to give it. Over time, thing progressed. I began to really lust after Rob. He had a great body, and knew it, so he had no qualms about staying covered up in the locker room. Everyday I'd get a good look at his bare, smooth ass. I would go home at night and imagine what it would be like to fuck Rob, or to give him a blow job. One day, things changed again.
I was sitting at home on a Tuesday night when the phone rang at about 9:00. It was Rob. He had called me to say congratulations for winning the race that day. Well, we ended up talking till 1:00 in the morning. When I hung up the phone finally, I didn't know what to think. Here was a gorgeous, popular senior, befriending me, a junior, and someone who he would never hang out with. But he had talked to me on the phone for four hours, and it was like we had known each other all of our lives. Something changed inside of me then. I no longer lusted after Rob, I loved him. I didn't just want his body, I wanted to be near him, to spend time with him. I wanted his attention and recognition. And this idea terrified me. I was scared shitless. But I think that this feeling of dizzying fear is all part of the attraction.
Over the course of the conversation, I invited Rob to sleep over at my house on Friday night and we would go to practice on Saturday morning together, since I lived close to school. He was all over that idea. Wednesday and Thursday went by so slowly for me. I couldn't wait for Friday to get here. Finally, it was time for him to come over. We were both tired after a hard workout, so we just sat around for a while and talked. We had another great conversation. I got to watch him listen and smile at me. I couldn't have been much happier. We ordered pizza and watched a video. Then, since we were kind of tired, we decided to go up to my room and get ready for bed. I did not expect anything to happen. I was just happy that he was here. On the way up the stairs, we started to horse around like boys our age do. We were really wrestling by the time we got into my room. In a feat of strength, Rob charged into me and we both went flying across the room. We ended up on my bed, face to face. Rob was on top of me. We suddenly stopped and just laid there right where we were. Time had frozen momentarily. I was on my back and looking up into his beautiful blue eyes, just inches from my own. And he was looking back into mine. Suddenly he moved forward and kissed my lips quickly and powerfully. I was so surprised that I couldn't even react. I guess this scared him, because he was on the other side of the room before I knew what had happened. He was sobbing and trying to explain what had happened. It didn't take me very long to realize that Rob was gay, and that he was afraid that I would tell everyone his secret. He thought he had just made an incredible mistake. I saw him there, shuddering, and my heart almost broke. I loved him more at that point than I had ever loved anyone before. I went to him, and I reached down without saying a word and helped him stand up. Then I looked him square in the eyes and leaned forward and kissed the tear off of his cheek. I took his hands and said "I've waited a long time for you to kiss me. Do it again, please."
Well, this set off the water works. Rob just broke down again, shaking with tears. He said in a choked voice "Oh God, I've wanted this so badly." A fountain of emotion had bubbled up in me as well. All my fear and reservation, all my desire and longing poured out of me in tears. It was all I could do to hold his strong, trembling body until we both stopped crying. After a while, he took his head off my shoulder and looked into my eyes again. "Are you sure?" he asked.
I nodded. Rob kissed me again, this time softly and slowly. And I was ready. I kissed him back. He moved his hands to my hips and we held on to each other and kissed gently for a few minutes. Then I took a step backward and pulled Rob by the waist of his pants. He stopped kissing me long enough to laugh. Then he put both of his hands on my chest and started to unbutton my shirt. We tugged and pulled on each other's clothing until we were down to our boxers. I ran my hands over his muscular chest, his smooth, warm, washboard stomach, his powerful back, and his handsome, chiseled face. Suddenly he lifted me up in his strong arms and carried me over to the bed and set me down gently. I quickly pulled him down onto me. We lay there kissing, his flesh pressing against mine. I could feel the hardness beneath his boxers, and I slipped my thumb under the waist band. After a few tugs, they were off, and he was working on mine. We kissed more, our tongues exploring each other's mouths, while our hands explored our bodies. I began to work my way down his great body, lower and lower. I sucked each nipple while he groaned in pleasure, and I licked each little crease between his six-pack. His hands rested on my shoulders as I went lower. I could his big warm hard cock pressed against my cheek as I flicked my tongue over his belly button. Finally, I got to his meat. It was perfectly cut, about 8" long and smooth. Rob was laying on his back now, and I put both of my hands on his hips. I took the tip of his hot cock in my mouth and ran my tongue along the edge. Then I took more and more into my mouth, savoring the feel, the taste, the smell of Rob. Up and down I went, playing with the tip and swallowing it as far as I could. Rob began to move his hips, and I could tell that he was close. He took my hands in his and held them. Soon his dick grew even thicker and his balls tightened up. Rob shook as he thrust his hips at my waiting throat. He shot wad after wad of cum deep into my mouth. I swallowed it all and held on to him as he convulsed in the last throes of his orgasm. Rob pulled me closer, and we kissed for some time. In his muscular embrace, I felt a safety I was unused to. Soon, he was hard again, and I was really hard too. "I want you inside of me, Joe," he said. "I want you to fuck me, sweetly and gently." "Are you sure?" I asked him. " Yes," Rob said, "I want you badly. Please, fuck me now!" So he kissed me, and pulled me on top of him. He put his mouth around my throbbing cock to moisten it, and I nearly came right then and there. Then he put his knees up and his legs over my shoulders. I spat on my hand and rubbed it all over his sweet hole. I kissed his sweet mouth while I fingered his sweet hole. When he was ready, I took the head of my cock and slowly pushed it into Rob. Soon I was inside of my hot lover, and he felt no pain. In fact, he was really hard again. I began to fuck his tight hole lovingly. At that moment, I was more connected to Rob than anyone had ever been before. I relished the feeling of Rob. It felt so right. I was as if Rob and I had been made for each other, and I could not imagine myself anywhere else. I began to jerk his beautiful cock in time to the motion of my hips. Soon, both of us were on the verge of explosion. I leaned into Rob as we both shot our loads. We came together in an orgasm more real than any I had ever had before. We were both spent from such recent physical and emotional exertions. So we lay together in my bed. Rob held me, and every inch of our bodies touched. I fell asleep that night with him beside me. And when I woke up the next morning, I was still in his arms.
This of course was just the beginning. The great sex was merely a starting block to the future. I spent the entire next day with Rob. We decided that we both wanted each other for more than a friendship. He spent the night again on Saturday, and we had a great time. I let Rob inside of me and I felt things that I never knew I could. I felt that Rob as a person loved me for me. And I felt sure that he would be there when I woke up. When he finally went home on Sunday, we parted reluctantly. He said to me "I love you."
This is the end of Chapter One. There is more to come. It will follow shortly. I welcome any feedback. Thanks.