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Random Sex Acts
Chapter Five
You'll probably recall me mentioning my friend Gene in previous chapters. Gene was my age and grew up several blocks from my house. We sometimes played together when we were younger, but really didn't hang out much as we got older, although we saw each other a lot in classes we shared. We often had gym class together as well. This was the case again in 11th grade, and our gym lockers were only a few apart from one another, so we always ended up chatting together as we changed for class, and afterward.
I'd never given a thought to Gene having any gay tendencies, because he always seemed so "straight" to me... although, he was never a jock either. He did "manage" the soccer team though.
And, it's not that I didn't wonder about Gene because he wasn't good looking. On the contrary, he was gorgeous! In as much as I never wondered about his preferences, I did fantasize about having sex with him at times!
When we were little, we saw each other naked when we showered back in 5th grade after gym classes. He was cute even back then. Unfortunately, I'd never had the opportunity to see him completely naked since then though. He never showered for gym, and except when I was getting together with Tony, I didn't either, so he didn't get to see me naked except then either!
11th grade was really no different from any previous years. Anthony and I were still getting together most days after school. We still hadn't progressed to being able to successfully enter and fuck each other, although we did try every so often. Mostly though, we'd settled into a pattern of usually sucking each other off in a '69'. It was good. He had a great mouth. And I was getting relieved daily, as was he. Still... I was always on the lookout for a bit more fun on the side.
I was happy when Gene ended up in my gym class again, and as usual we chatted while we changed for classes. Again though, he didn't shower. Neither did I. And, he had a girlfriend, who he mentioned, or talked about every so often. So, I never thought about anything ever happening between us, but I did enjoy seeing him stripped down to his skivvies before and after gym class. At 16, he was more gorgeous than ever! Tall, thin, light brown hair and hazel eyes. Beautiful smooth skin. Cute little tufts of hair in his pits. I certainly would've loved getting together with him!
Well, the year lumbered on, and nothing out of the ordinary happened. Then, one day, toward the end of the school year, when we were changing for class, for some reason, both Gene and I were running a little later than the others, and we ended up being left alone in the locker room. He was talking about this girl he found attractive - Barbara something or other - I don't recall her last name now. Because I was sitting down, on the bench, and he was standing up next to me, I couldn't help but notice that his tighty whities were bulging a little. Of course then I couldn't help smiling. When I looked up at him, I saw that he'd seen me glancing at his bulge, and he smiled in a strange way, as I began to feel embarrassed.
Suddenly, as our eyes met, his smile broadened just a bit. At the same time, his nostrils flared a little and I suddenly got the impression he was becoming very aroused! I wondered if maybe he thought I looked aroused from having seen his bulging underwear.
I was taken completely by surprise when a moment later, with my lower peripheral vision I saw him suddenly reach down, slip his thumbs into his waistband and push his underpants down to his mid thighs, completely exposing himself to me, and unleashing his by then, nearly fully hardened penis, which had begun straining against the fabric of his underwear!
Of course, my head dropped immediately, and for a moment I gazed dumbly at his still growing manhood. Still shocked by his actions, I looked back up at him. He was looking down at me a little uncertainly. He was still smiling a little though as he breathed in deeply through his nose. As I studied his expression, he suddenly turned to fully face me. Even more surprised, I continued to look questioningly up at him. As I did, he wiggled his eyebrows up and down, in a half questioning, half suggestive manner.
My head dropped down again, and right before my eyes was his cock! It was fully rigid then, and it was dancing around a little in front of my face, a mere foot from me, as Gene flexed his kegel muscles several times! As I breathed in deeply through my nose, I could smell Gene's faint musky crotch aroma! My cock surged with excitement, as I again breathed in deeply of his erotic scent!
Gene didn't move, except to flex his muscles so his dick bounced up and down a little. Obviously, he was offering it to me, if I wanted it, which I did!
Quickly I glanced around. We were all alone, and I didn't hear anyone else in the locker room.
I looked back up at him, and he was still smiling uncertainly, but hopefully down at me.
When I looked back at his dick, I saw that it already looked a little damp around his piss slit! Again my dick flexed, in my underwear as I sat on the bench staring at Gene's tool!
Suddenly, before Gene changed his mind, I dove forward, opening my mouth, and enveloped the entire length of his glorious boyhood, eliciting a joyous gasp from his full lips.
"Fuuucckkk..." he drawled in a soft, passionate, gasp, as I quickly began sliding my mother up and down his stiff pole.
I slid up and down Gene's hardon for a moment, then reached up and cupped his testicles, which were dangling loosely in his nearly hairless nut sack. At the same time, I slid my flattened hand between his thighs, twisted my arm sideways, opened my hand and cupped the bottom half of his ass in the palm of my hand. As I prodded into the crevice between his buttocks, Gene seemed to know my intention, and quickly he spread his feet a little further apart, and squatted down just a bit. Instantly, my finger slipped inbetween his cheeks, and the tip of it poked him in the center of his tight pucker. Gently I pressed upward.
"Awww!!" he gasped, as I felt his sphincter give way, and my finger slid through his hole, and up into his rectum a little way.
I smiled slightly, as I continued sucking on Gene, when my fingertip pressed on his prostate gland. Gently, I began massaging it, as I sucked. Gene moaned softly a moment later, and I felt his scrotum shrinking and hardening as his balls, which felt a bit larger pulled up toward his body. Simultaneously, I began to taste saltiness. I began sucking a little faster and hard then, and rubbing his gland a little harder.
For several seconds then, I worked on Gene, vigorously sucking up and down his rigid cock, gently kneading his gonads, and deftly prodding his prostate. And, as I worked on him, I could tell he was becoming more and more agitated. His body, which initially had been still, began to twitch, and his muscles seemed to harden. I could hear his breathing getting faster and louder. And periodically, I felt his anus squeeze my finger, and then tasted a bit more saltiness. Of course my own excitement level was building right along with Gene's! I couldn't stop flexing my own dick!
Shortly, Gene's breathing began to shudder, and his legs began to tremble a bit. His precum had been flowing continuously into my mouth for a while, as I kept servicing him. I knew he was close to cumming!
Suddenly, I felt Gene's hands grip my skull, and he began to pump his hips back and forth a little, as I continued sucking on him, fondling his balls, and rubbing his love nut. His breathing became even more forceful, and I felt his body tensing fully.
"AWWW FUCK!" he gasped, loudly, as I felt his ring muscle clench around my finger, and a huge gush of warm, thick, saltiness flooded my mouth. Quickly I greedily swallowed his goodness.
I continued working on Gene, and he kept on skull-fucking me, and every second or two then for the next several seconds, Gene gasped, and gripped my finger with his sphincter, as he ejaculated more and more semen into my mouth.
After a while, Gene stopped moving his hips, and I felt his grip on my head relax, as did all of his muscles. I continued sucking on him, and gently massaging his balls, as his his scrotum began to slacken. His anus contracted and relaxed several times, as I slid my finger in and out of him, still rubbing his prostate gland, and dribbles of jism oozed from his piss slit, onto my tongue yet.
"Son of a Bitch!" Gene gasped finally, and he gently pushed me off of him. As he did, I let go of his scrotum and slid my finger out of him.
"Damn!" He gasped, and he was smiling broadly, when I sat back and looked up at him. "You're awesome!"
"Thanks!" I said, smiling. "So are you! You sure shoot a lot of jizz, and it's damned tasty!"
Gene continued smiling at me for a moment, then I noticed his eyes dart down to my crotch. Hoping he would offer to reciprocate, my hardon surged inside my underpants.
When Gene looked up at me again though, he looked nervous and guilty.
"Um... I'm sorry man, but, I'm not gay or anything! I can't suck you off too!" he said.
I felt disappointed, but actually, it had been about what I'd expected.
I guess Gene saw my disappointment, and he must've felt bad, because to my surprise, he suddenly said, "Um... I'll jack you off though if you want!"
"Really?" I asked, genuinely surprised.
Looking a little guilty yet, but smiling a little sheepishly, he nodded, and said, "Stand up and drop your underwear!"
Grinning, and with my cock flexing, I leaped up and reached down and completely pulled off my underwear. It might not be a blow job, but anything would feel good at that point.
Gene smiled, then turned to face my side. He spit then into the palm of his hand several times, til he was holding a good amount of spit. As I watched, he dipped the middle finger of his left hand into his spit. Then he reached behind me.
"Relax your ass!" he instructed.
I did as he said, and suddenly, as he wrapped his handful of spit around my rigid rod, I felt his finger sliding between my buttocks.
"Ohhhh..." I moaned happily, as he began sliding his spit-soaked hand up and down my shaft, and at the same time, his wet finger pierced my rosebud, and slid into me.
Gene smiled then, as he started swiftly jerking me off, and at the same time began rubbing my prostate gland. His hands felt great, and honestly, I wasn't upset he wasn't using his mouth on me. Instantly I began to feel my orgasm forming!
Gene worked on me for a while, steadily sliding his hand up and down my wet cock, and firmly rubbing back and forth over my gland. As he did, my orgasm built.
It only took about a minute, before Gene had me "on the edge" and I was fighting to hold of a little longer, to savor his manipulations.
All too soon then, a moment later, I suddenly tensed, gasped, and blew a huge streak of cum against the locker in front of me!
Gene continued pumping my dick, and wiggling his finger inside me, and over and over, I spasmed joyously, squirting more and more jism at the locker in front of me, until finally, I was spent!
As my orgasm ended, Gene professionally slowed down, but continued pumping and rubbing me for a while, until I shuddered and squeezed his finger one last time, when I oozed my last bit of spunk.
"Damn!" Gene said, grinning, as he studied the mess I'd made of the locker in front of me, while he slid his finger out of my hole and pulled his hand off my, wiping the tip of my dick with his fingers as he did so.
"You really put out a lot of jizz yourself!" he said, grinning.
He looked down then and noticed his hand had a glob of my semen on it.
"Um... guess I'll go wash this off," He said. "I'll bring back some paper towels for your mess too!"
Quickly he reached down and pulled his underwear back up over his hips. I couldn't help noticing his cock was still looking a little larger than normal. I wondered if he had gotten excited again as he jerked me off. He scampered off then for a minute. I heard water running in one of the sinks, as I pulled my own underwear up.
When Gene returned, I was pulling on my gym shorts. He had a wad of papertowels, which he handed me. I used them to quickly wipe my ejaculate off the locker, and the floor, where a few drops had fallen as well.
We both finished getting dressed for class then. As we walked out to the gym, Gene thanked me. Grinning I thanked him too. Thankfully, nobody seemed to notice us as we blended into the rotation of other kids who were running the obstacle course.
After class, of course the locker room was filled with other kids. Gene and I couldn't help grinning conspiratorially at each other though.
"Maybe next class again?" I asked in a low voice, before I left.
Gene grinned and nodded. We both took off then for our next classes.
Unfortunately for us, as much as we both wanted to have a repeat of what had happened, we never ended up in a situation where we were left alone in the locker room. The couple times we hung back, hoping to be left alone, one of the gym teachers came along and, since we were dressed and ready to go, he hustled us along with him. Fortunately he didn't seem to notice the bulges in our shorts, which also fortunately faded away as we headed off, disappointed, to join our class.
By the time the school year ended, we hadn't had another chance to get together again. Then, over the summer, I'd hoped to see Gene in the neighborhood, but either he and his family were away when I was home, or we were away when he was home. I never really saw him at all the entire summer.
By the next year, although we might've had the opportunity to get together at one of our houses, he was fully involved with his girlfriend, and of course, I was still meeting up with Anthony after school.
I didn't see much of Gene anymore after that. Of course, we never got back together again, like that day before gym class. And I haven't seen him in years now - not since we graduated. He moved away, and I heard he's married with kids and is in management with a big grocery store chain.
It was a great experience I had with Gene. I can't help wishing we'd had more opportunities to get together again though, because I can't shake the feeling that maybe if we had, Gene might've been willing to go further than just a hand job and a finger fuck! Oh well... what we had was great as it was!
Stay tuned for the next chapter of this story which will be posted as soon as possible...