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My Dream Jock
Have you ever had a fantasy of a particular type of athlete that you were attracted to? I have, many times over, and when I was in high school I had the opportunity to live one out.
Roger and I had become friends after bowling in the same junior league for a couple of years. The fact that he was on the high school wrestling team, slightly shorter than me with a very muscular and ripped body, and blond to boot, sure didn't hurt my chances of being drawn to him.
For some reason we started hanging out together, but I was never quite sure why. We were both 16 at the time and to say I was inexperienced is a slight understatement. I never anticipated what was about to occur between this hunky wrestler and myself. I was slightly overweight and only somewhat athletic. Certainly I wasn't in Roger's class. One thing I found very strange though is that his best friend, a kid named Rick, had a very similar build to mine. My fantasies ran amok of him having a relationship with Rick and now wanting me to be his next buddy.
Although I jerked off to thoughts of Roger frequently, our actual friendship was always based around sports and hanging out occasionally. One afternoon after school I had invited Roger over to spend a couple of hours until my parents came home. He came by and we went through the usual regime of some sort of sports with that particular afternoon being focused on football. It was a semi-cool afternoon and overcast as we headed out into my yard to throw the ball around.
We had been basically horsing around and laughing as Roger threw one pass to me and it bounced out into the road and made its way across the street to the edge of neighbor's lawn. I quickly checked for traffic and jogged over to the other yard to retrieve the football. Suddenly I heard Roger dashing toward me and started racing me across the street to try to reach the ball first.
Since I had the lead on him, I was able to get there first with Roger about two strides behind me. I dove for the ball on the grass and was laying on top of it when suddenly I felt Roger jump on my back and was now laying parallel to my body and trying to reach around me for the ball. Being the competitive person I am I fought vigorously to retain possession. But, Roger had other ideas.
He started tickling my sides while still lying on me trying to get me give up the ball.....or so I thought. He was laughing the entire time and unable to take the ball away as I grasped tightly on to it. Things began to get interesting as Roger sat upright sitting at the top of my legs and not allowing me to get up. I was enjoying this as it was, but Roger wasn't done yet.
My jeans were slightly low on my butt and my shirt pulled up out of my pants due to this unexpected wrestling and Roger took advantage of it. He took his finger and touched my lower back and began to poke it under the edge of my beltline and found my crack readily available. He softly slid his finger along the top portion of the crease of my butt as I suddenly stopped thrashing and was now highly turned on by this strange and unexpected turn of events.
I was suddenly very aware of where we were and I turned my head toward this muscular blond stud and told him not to do that out there in the open. I saw this slight look of disappointment on his beautiful face and quickly came up with an idea. I asked him if he wanted to go in the house.
Roger's excitement quickly was expressed in his face as he said sure, he'd like to head inside. Both of us scrambled to get up and we headed back over to my house as I felt the front of my pants being extended to the max as I suddenly realized I was actually going to be with the stud of my greatest fantasies. My dick hurt so much in my jeans that I could barely walk to the house.
As we got in the kitchen I suggested we go up to my room. He followed me up the stairs and was so close walking up that I could feel the heat of his body against mine. We went into my room at the top of the stairs and awkwardness took over. I had zero experience with anyone at all and had no idea what to do. At that point, Roger took over the situation. I fully put myself in his hands.
We stood in front of my bed as he kicked off his shoes and I mimicked his actions. We stood just inches apart and Roger slowly reached out and grabbed my shirt pulling it over my head. I lifted my arms and stood there slightly embarrassed with my shirt off in front of him. He took his hand began to run it over my chest stopping to play with my nipples as he passed over them. They were now erect and I was totally turned on.
Roger kept running his gaze up and down the length of my body as his hands felt their way all over the front of my torso. He then stepped back and pulled his shirt off and I finally had the chance to look upon one of the finest bodies I'd ever seen. His chest was so muscular and smooth with just a hint of blond hair appearing from under his armpits. He didn't even have a treasure trail as my eyes took in Roger's beauty.
Roger reached down and caressed the bulge in my jeans then began to undo my belt. I was so nervous and excited that I was shaking. He undid my pants and lowered them to the floor as I stepped out of them, his head near my crotch level as he helped remove what had been hiding my obvious hardon. My white briefs expanded fully. Roger took advantage of the situation by lightly touching the front of my briefs momentarily as his hands came back up to my torso.
He pushed me backward slightly toward the bed as his touch indicated he wanted me to sit down. As I did, he stepped back a bit and undid his pants and slid them down exposing his firm, thick thighs. I marveled at the fact that his legs were almost as smooth as his chest, which I love. I could see that Roger was just as turned on as I was, noting the nice bulge in his package inside his similar briefs.
I still had no idea what to do or what to say and Roger didn't have to say a word. His actions were speaking volumes and I felt lost in another world. Oh sure, I'd fooled around with other kids when I was younger and had done the usual "guy stuff" like streaking, but this was a thoroughly new chapter in my life and I was well aware of it.
Roger wasn't done yet as he grabbed the elastic waistband of his briefs and yanked them to the floor. His gorgeous 6" cock popped free and bent slightly upward. It wasn't quite as thick as mine, but had just the perfect heftiness to it. He was cut as I am and I could tell his dick was leaking pre-cum as I could see a damp spot at the tip of his cock.
He stepped forward once again as I leaned back on the bed. He reached for my briefs and I lifted my hips slightly to allow him to remove them entirely. I had to be blushing exposing myself like this for him. Roger slid on to the bed next to me and he resumed running his hand over my body. I returned the favor, not being sure if the pleasure was more his or mine.
He snuggled up closer to me and pulled on my body to get me to turn on my side. At that point our cocks made first contact and what felt like an electric charge ran through my body as they bumped each other. Roger grabbed hold of them rubbing them together even harder. It felt like my balls were going to explode. I had never been that hard in my life. Roger simultaneously stroked our teenage boners as I felt something strange beginning to take over my whole body. I knew I was going to cum very soon and there was nothing I was going to be able to do to stop it.
Roger wrapped his strong arm around my shoulder in an attempt to pull my even closer and our faces gently touched each other. I was overtaken by the emotion of the moment and was Roger leaned in closer I turned my lips toward his. Roger made the final move as he placed his lips against and we began to kiss passionately. This was something that I hadn't thought much about, but I knew that this kissing thing was just as special.
As Roger's powerful body and heat immersed my body with his passion, I was his for the taking. He jerked me harder and harder. I felt my cum reaching a boiling point and about to release. The closer I got to that point the more aggressive I became. I was loving the contact of our bodies, the passion of our kissing and the touching of Roger's strong yet gentle hands.
Suddenly the realization of the impending moment came to the forefront. Here it was. Roger seemed to sense it also. He maintained his grasp and stroking of my cock as the cum made its way up my cock. My head leaned back and my eyes closed as my dick virtually exploded all at once. Load after load of my love juice shot out all over Roger's perfect body. He continued to milk it and with each stroke I released another powerful teenage load. It seemed to go on forever as I dumped 7 or 8 shots over Roger's smooth skin.
As my orgasm subsided I was totally spent. In just a few short minutes, Roger and I had gone from simple sports buddies to sharing possibly the most intimate of experiences between two people. We had never even suggested anything up to that point in our friendship and now we hadn't just crossed a big threshold, but literally leaped over it. I knew our friendship would never be the same.
I was so overwhelmed with emotion and exhaustion from that powerful moment that I just laid back and had to catch my breath. I continued to glance at my buddy lying next to me with his boner still jutting out proudly in front of him. Roger just laid there with his head in his hand as smiled at me and lightly touched my body allowing it to come down from its high of that wonderful moment we had just shared.
My mind was still going at such a rapid rate that I didn't know what to think or say. After just a few minutes I knew that we weren't done... that day or for our future time together.
Hope you enjoyed this story about Roger and I. He was one of the most gorgeous guys I've ever seen and I hope he happens across this story. I'd love for him to know how much I cared about him back then. :)
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