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WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic sex between consenting teenaged males. If you are offended by such material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please do not read any further. All persons and events depicted in the following story are entirely fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental and a product of the author's over-active imagination.
"My New Neighborhood" - Part 12
by Mikey Mark
The week following our camping trip was hell. The very last night when Ryan was up "puking his guts out" all night, he had seen Ian and me going at it in our tent and told Kevin all about it. Needless to say, Kevin wasn't very pleased with me.
He had a right to be pissed off. I had "lied" to him by not saying anything about Ian. I was torn between a simple promise I had made for the sake of immediate sexual satisfaction and a general promise of truth I owed to the one I loved. Luckily, Kevin didn't hold a grudge for long and he "allowed" me to apologize and make it up to him. I did so in the way that he liked best!
By the time Labor Day came around again, things were back to normal between us, if not even better! Going back to school was always a drag after the long hot summer of being able to sleep in and hang with your friends all day long in the sunshine. It sure felt different going back to school this time as I was now a Junior and much more familiar with the school's layout. Only the year before I was as green a Freshman as any other, if not more so because of my "just moved in" status.
I went out for the wrestling team again and easily made it. Alex, now a senior, was back on the team but he was still a bit cool towards me ever since our private wrestling match a year before that he seemed to enjoy more than he expected and held me responsible for. There was an incredibly cute young freshman on the new team, but he seemed to be excessively straight. I was always horny after wrestling practice and the excitement of a competition (both before and during) was almost unbearable. If I couldn't arrange to see Kevin afterwards, I had to go home and beat off before I could do anything else.
Kevin and I ended up spending quite a bit of time with Ryan and it got to the point where Kev and I had to "come out" to Ryan. He already knew we had sex together...hell the three of us had jacked off together before. But he didn't know that we were "gay" and "boyfriends". Kevin was the one who made the decision to tell him. Ryan had no problem with us being gay, (he was too much of a closet cocksucker to be otherwise!), but he wasn't so crazy about the boyfriend thing. According to Kevin, Ryan was quite a pest towards him and was always bugging him for sex. This was the only way to stop it and still keep Ryan as a friend. I felt exhilarated and flattered by the whole episode, but then, I could have been in Ryan's shoes, all too easily.
Kevin and I spent a wonderful week alone at his house in mid-November when his parents took off for a quick week of sunshine. Again, our plans for a wild party and fantastic orgy with all of our buddies fell through and we ended up alone, just the two of us. We invented a new game for these occasions. When we had 24 hours or more, we would try to see how many orgasms we could each have in that time period. I usually won this game, but the real challenge was always to beat your previous "best". If I remember correctly, my "best" was eight and Kevin's was six. It was an insane game to play as our cocks would be so sore afterwards that you couldn't dare get a hardon for a week! After the first two or three orgasms, the only way either of us could do it again was through jerking off and we literally beat our dicks raw. It was a seriously exhausting and painful way to spend 24 hours, but because we were stupid teenagers in lust, we did it again and again, at every opportunity (which thankfully were rare!).
Things just kept getting better and better between Kevin and me. Our sex life was absolutely fantastic and our friendship was growing quiet but steady. We were opposites in many ways and thus we complimented each other nicely. He was clever, bold and seriously sexual. I was cautious, steady and serious. We were both horny. As we spent more and more time together, going to movies or out to play pool, we found ourselves good companions for each other with our temperaments perfectly counter-balancing each other as perfect foils. He was wild, but he would still respect a well reasoned argument. I was too cautious and complacent, but he could get really get me up and going. It was great and life couldn't be more satisfying or exciting.
It was mid-December, just two weeks before Christmas when that fateful moment struck to destroy the perfect little peace of paradise that Kevin and I had carved for ourselves out of the barren teenscape of suburban myopic utopia.
The day had begun, much like the one before it, with cold temperatures, a dark sky and rain. The day started looking brighter when Kevin and I talked at lunch about how nobody would be home at his house afterschool and that he wanted me to come over and fuck him. He actually leaned over the lunch table to whisper this in my ear which drove me crazy because there were so many people around.
I had an erection for most of the afternoon after that and prayed for the end of my last class. When that moment finally came, I raced to my locker and got my stuff to go home and then headed for Kevin's locker on the second floor. He was always slow or late and I had given up waiting for him outside in the winter. Actually, Kevin always moved quickly, but he took forever to get anywhere because he was so disorganized and often stopped to talk to people along the way.
A girl who had her locker beside his told me that Kevin was stuck in English class with a detention for talking too much. I knew exactly where this classroom was because Kevin hated it so much and was always talking about it. The door was open when I got there and it didn't take me too long to catch Kevin's eye. He was sitting there almost alone in the classroom, forced to read a book at his desk. Since he was sitting near the back of the class and I had an excellent view of him out of sight of the teacher.
Kevin motioned that he had ten more minutes to go so I slumped down against the far wall in the hallway outside and starred at him while I waited. There was hardly anyone in the halls and being a new kid on the block, I didn't know too many other students there anyway. After about five minutes, Kevin noticed that I was starring at him and began to rub his crotch out of sight of his teacher. I had a perfect view of him doing this and my ever ready dick sprang to instant attention in the confines of my underwear as I watched him. His teacher finally let him go about ten minutes later and he came out of the classroom with a look of utter exasperation on his face and a monstrous erection in his baggy jeans.
"I'm sorry about that...Smith is an asshole"
"You really shouldn't go around in public like that you know"
"Yeah, but hey, what can you do when you're hung like a horse and horny as a toad?"
I could only laugh at this and agree that there seemed to be no one there but us. We headed back to his locker to get his coat. After getting his stuff we finally headed for the door but Kevin had to stop to take a piss. Since he mentioned it, I had to go as well, so I followed him into the "Boys" washroom just down from his locker. Kevin and I took our places at the long bank of urinals that were usually "standing room only" in the rush between classes but now were deserted.
Kevin was a "showoff" when he pissed in public at the best of times. Standing there alone, just the two of us, he was giving me quite a show. He really had to take a long piss and his dick was still half hard from his earlier rubbing of it through his pants in the classroom. Kevin's dick always took a while to go up or down, which was not like mine at all! Anyway, to make a long story short, the sight of Kevin wagging his big rubbery dick around and pissing like crazy gave me a wicked hardon that I was slowly and absently rubbing. Kevin was actually daring me to jerkoff right there in the urinal but I told him I was saving it for him later when we got to his house. Even still, I kept rubbing my rock hard dick as slowly as I dared without crossing the line towards jerking off which couldn't be stopped once one crossed it.
It was at that exact moment that our peaceful lives were shattered with the sound of a deep voice calling out and the washroom door slamming closed only to spring open again just as the two of us turned our heads in unison. The first one was a Senior that I knew by name, Nick Stevens, who was tall and well built, with fiery red hair. His family was rich and he was handsome and arrogant. He was on the Football team and of all the people to get caught jerking off in the boy's washroom at school, Nick Stevens, or "Red" as he was known, was probably one of the worst!
"Hey Craig! Check out what I found! Two little faggots playing with themselves!"
My heart fell into my stomach right there and my erection got in the way when I tried to stuff it into my pants in a hurry. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Kevin engaged in a similar struggle with his.
"So Craig, do you recognize either of these little faggots?"
"Yeah, that one's a Junior named Andrew something or other...he's on the wrestling team. The other one looks like a freshman to me."
Craig was also a Senior and, although not quite as tall as Red, he had a fantastic body and was a running back on the senior football team and the school's best track & field star. He had brushcut dirty blond hair and was a fairly good looking clean cut "All-American" boy next door type.
"Hey Freshie! What's your name?"
"Keith"
"Keith what?"
"Keith Baker"
I marveled at how cool Kevin was. He had even matched his own initials.
"Well, Keith and Andy-boy, you two little faggots are in serious trouble and if I were you, I'd get the fuck outta here because me and Craig came here to use this room for its proper function. We'll deal with you later."
We didn't need to be told twice and were out the doors of the school in about ten seconds flat. We didn't slow down until the school was out of sight behind us.
"Holy shit that was close"
"Yeah...and I'm afraid that's not the last of it either"
With that, the two of us tried to convince each other that those two louts would forget about us and nothing else was going to happen. It put a real damper on our sex when we finally made it to Kevin's house and the two of us just took turns jerking each other off to drain away our tension. It didn't work.
CONTINUED IN PART 13
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