Ricky is 16 years old and some months now. He lived in a fairly small town and went to the local public High School. Ricky was the only child of his parents, Amber and Sean. Before I get on with the story, we really need to go back a few previous months to the night of his 16th birthday.
"John, sweetie... he really must know! We can not hide it forever." Mary sighed while speaking in a very low whisper to her husband.
"You may be right, I remember when I hit his age though. It's just a real downer sometimes to know you're... abnormal and always will be! Let's just give him a little more time, he may find out on his own."
"That's exactly it though! He may find out on his own, who knows what will happen then? We come from proud families with a gift; it is a gift that can better ones life. Sure, we have to hide it but it is for the best. He must know. He has a right."
John stood, silent... as if he was thinking. "Okay. We will sit him down tonight and have a discussion."
Ricky was up in his room, alone. He was almost always alone at home. Not because he wasn't popular... in fact, he was a very well liked guy at school. Who wouldn't like him? He was a big hit with the ladies but never really dated. He had dark hair, which he usually spiked, about 5'10 tall and around 145lbs. His skin was a darker complexion like he tanned a lot and was very smooth, almost no hair.
The reason why Ricky didn't have many friends over at his house is because his parents were weird. Strange things always happened and he himself couldn't explain it, his parents just pretend like they never happened. If his friends saw this, he may lose them.
Ricky lay in bed staring at the ceiling thinking about how things could be better. He had a big secret he never told anybody and sort of hated himself for. He was gay. At first he thought it may have just been a phase but he couldn't kid himself any longer, he wasn't attracted to women sexually. Nobody had known this as if he told one person they may disassociate with him and his reputation would be ruined by some homophobes.
Many nights he laid in his bed, playing with him-self imagining what it would be like to be with another guy. His only solace was the Internet. He visited many free gay websites and downloaded a lot of gay porn from file sharing programs. Thankfully, his computer was in his bedroom.
Now, I will let him describe the rest of the story for you...
So there I was, sitting there, on the night of my 16th birthday hoping my parents would go to bed so I could start surfing for some hot twinks to jack off with. Until then I just had to mope around and watch some T.V. -- which contained nothing good on. There were sometimes shows that had some pretty hot damn guys, though. I often took them to the bathroom with me in my mind.
I was tired of waiting for my parents to go to bed. I decided to go into the bathroom and have some relief. I exited my room and walked into the bathroom, which was across the hall. I locked the door of course and sat down on the toilet after taking my clothes off.
Damn... I was a pretty hot teen. My cock was limp and began to harden as I touched it with my hands. I took one hand and began to take my uncircumcised cock and move the skin up and down while I rubbed my lightly haired ball sacks. I then imagined a hot scenario with one of my best friends, Kevin.
Kevin was about 5'11 and around 150 lbs. He was smooth but had a very light skin. He didn't work out but maintained a slim figure, which was always a big turn on of mine. He had brown hair and dark eyes to die for!
I was in class and sat across from him. He liked to wear shorts so I always tried to get some peaks at his hot legs. I always wanted to feel them and work my way up to his midsection as a reward. He was the same age as me and didn't date but I wouldn't dare approach him about being gay.
My cock now grew to its full length as I jacked off my vigorously. I was about 6 inches hard. I never really knew if that was long or not, I would have preferred longer. I decided to spice my imagination up a notch.
I snapped my fingers and time virtually stopped, including every person. I got out of my seat and approached Kevin. I touched his head and he unfroze but was still unconscious.
"All right!" I was excited. I managed to lift him up so he was leaning over my shoulder. I took my left arm and slapped his ass and squeezed it, then put him on top of a couple desks.
His eyes were closed and I moved my mouth close to his and connected. I stuck my tongue into his mouth and explored. "Wake up my sleeping prince." I stated aloud... and he sprung to life. He didn't try to resist me, for I was too much. He probed my mouth with his tongue as I did his.
My hands began to wander down to his crotch area, first taking a top at his stomach, which was perfectly flat. I rubbed in a couple circles and began to slide my hand down the waistband of his pants, still rubbing.
At this point, I was stroking my cock without stopping. I was getting hot and knew I was going to cum soon, I usually did. I rarely finished my imaginations as they just got me so hot I could blow my load fairly quickly. I was going towards the toilet paper to cum in but then...
"RICKY! Can you come down here for a minute, I want to talk with you."
Damn! It was my father.
"Uhh.. Yeah! Okay dad, be right down."
I had been startled so I was losing my hard-on. I quickly regained control of it though, determined to finish what I had started. With my right hand I stroked up and down in short movements, not letting my excess skin get past and exposing the head of my cock that much. I felt it was ready, and with my left hand holding the toilet paper, I brought it over to my cock.
I crumpled the toilet paper a little bit so cum wouldn't splash out, then placed my cock flatly onto the TP. A few more pants and strokes and I felt it coming. Three mild streams of my succulent boy juice squirted out. I stroked myself a little more getting any of the excess out then flushed it down the toilet.
I usually had more boy juice than that but that's only when I work it up. Such as while I look at porn over the computer and jack myself off every once in a while, getting me very hot.
With that, I stood up. I bent down and raised my boxers and pants that were resting at my ankles on the floor. I quickly tucked my cock in a fairly comfortable position and zipped up. Then I washed my hands quickly to get rid of any scent and turned on the fan to do the same, and then left.
As I went down the stairs I noticed my father and mother both in the living room on the couch, staring at me as I went down. They looked pretty serious; I was worried to be honest. I walked in the living room and sat into the recliner, then gave them a glance to show them I was ready.
"Hi Hun, your father and I wanted to talk to you about something..."
I started to think... Oh no! They knew! They must have been snooping on my computer and found the movies I had hidden in folders. They found out I was gay. It felt as if my life was over right then and there. My heart was pounding like I had just did a marathon in the Olympics.