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SKYE AND KAL By Michael Johnson
I was sitting on the bleachers by the running track. Lunch held no special meaning in my life, why spend it talking when you could be doing something important? I had my spiral notebook open and was finishing a naked doodle of my best friend Kal.
Kal has been my best friend since first grade. We are so close that our parents have bought extra dressers to put in our rooms for each others clothes. In a way, our friendship has spawned 2 more. Our moms are best friends and our dads are too. ANYWAYS, we both are VERY good friends.
Kal and I have gone through everything at about the same time. We lost our first teeth on the same day, hit puberty on the same day, and we both discovered our sexuality the same day. Fortunately, our parents understood when we told them that we were gay. They were also very supportive of us when we explained that we wanted to start a romantic relationship with each other. Since then, we have had a smooth relationship. He's my boyfriend and I love him.
"Hey, Skye," Kal called from behind the bleachers, "I bet I can guess what you're drawing!"
Kal's gorgeous body came into view. One thing I forgot to mention was that Kal was extremely handsome and definitely a site for sore eyes. He had less than 5% body fat and a muscular build. He made sure he wasn't too showy because I told him that I love his body exactly how it was. His pubic hair was neatly kept and his dick was huge. Yet another thing we had in common.
Kal climbed up the bleachers. He sat next to me and looked at the picture I was drawing. "Umm, Skye, my hair's longer than that."
I looked at him and laughed. He always joked about something on every picture I drew of him. Kal bent his head towards me and gave me a kiss. His tongue probed my mouth. I returned the gesture, placing my hands on his cheeks. Unfortunately, the passion was broken by someone on the track who called out, "Get a room, fags!"
Kal knew that expression offended me. Tears formed in my eyes as he broke the kiss. Kal wiped the tears away and said, "Ignore him. He's an idiot."
"Kal, I can't help it. It really hurts that people don't understand our relationship. They will always treat us like this!" I said in frustration.
"Skye, I love you. That's all they'll ever need to know!"
"I love you, too!" I replied, giving him a hug.
"So, why are you drawing me? You can look at me anytime you want. You don't need a drawing," Kal said, eying the picture of him that was still in my notebook.
"I wanted to see how well I could do it," I replied softly.
"You're a talented artist. I love that picture," He said, running his hand through my blond hair. He always told me that he loved how I parted my hair down the middle. He said it made me look very sophisticated. I told him I love how he kept his body hair, it made him look very sexy. "Hey, I rented a movie. I thought maybe you could come over tonight and we could watch it. Mom and dad are going to be gone all weekend and they said they would feel better if you were over with me."
"Sure, I'll call mom and dad," I said, reaching for my cell phone.
"No need, mine already took care of that. We have a few rules though. We can't have parties, we can't do drugs, and we have to use condoms."
I immediately blushed. Our parents knew that we had been having sex. They've accidentally walked in on us a couple times. Even though it kinda shocked them, they quietly excused themselves and left. "We've never used condoms before!" I protested.
"Yeah, but they don't know that. We just plant an empty condom package in the top of the trash, and walla, we're safe."
I looked back at my notebook, studying every detail. I wanted to make sure my drawing was as perfect as his Adonis-like body. I made some changes in a few places. Just as I began to admire my work, the bell rang. Kal leaned over and kissed me. "Wait for me here after the bell. I'll drive us home."
We were both seniors, but didn't have any classes together. Our high school didn't have block scheduling so we did all 6 periods everyday. Our high school allowed us to have all electives in your senior year, if you chose to. We both chose to so the normally short seeming classes took what felt like forever to finish.
When the bell finally rang, I walked over to the bleachers again to see Kal patiently waiting for me. The closer I got, the more I could see the large member he had tenting his shorts. "Ya might wanna watch that," I said, pointing to his jeans.
"I've been horny all afternoon. I can't help it."
"Whatever you say, man," I said and smiled.
Holding hands, we walked over to his blue mustang. He had silver flames put behind the wheels and on the roof. He walked over to the passenger side door and opened it. Our parents made sure they taught us manners, but Kal was so sweet he would have done it anyways. After I got in, he shut the door and walked around to the driver's side. He got in the car and turned it on.
When it was finally safe (meaning he no longer had to mess with the gear shift), Kal discretely placed his hand in the center console. I picked up on the hint and slowly grabbed it. We interlocked our fingers and chills ran through my body.
"I love you so much, Skye," Kal said. His velvety voice rang in my ears over and over.
"I love you too, Kal," I replied simply. I looked at his chiseled face. Five o' clock shadow was beginning to show. I didn't care, it added to his beauty.
When we finally got to Kal's house, we took a stop in the kitchen and grabbed some junk food to bring up to his room. Kal lived in a beautiful Victorian-style house. We lived in a Tudor- style house, but we both didn't care at this point. We raced up to his room and dropped the food on his desk. We pulled each other's shirts off and embraced. Our chest and 6 pack abs touched, making the butterflies in my stomach start to flutter.
Every time we had sex, he surprised me with a new set of sensations that left my body tingling and aching for more. Gently, he rubbed his hand over my chest, tracing around my quarter-sized nipples. Slowly, he bent down and began to run his tongue over them, sending shocks through my body. A soft moan escaped my lips as I threw my head back.
He stood back up to his full 6 foot 3 stature. He unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down off my waist, exposing my briefs. My dick began to harden and emerge from my underwear. Carefully, as if to tease me, Kal took my briefs down to my ankles. While he was bending down, he took my wang into his hot, wet mouth and began to run his tongue over and around the head. Kal knew exactly what I liked.
Our sex was filled with mutual pleasure. We kinda had a system. If I got the first blowjob, right after that, he would fuck me. If he got the first blowjob, I would fuck him. I never told him that I enjoyed his fucking me rather than me screwing him because it was a major turn on to see his lean, tight body towering over me as his hips moved in and out causing his large cock to pump in and out of my ass.
After I shot my load into his mouth, he quickly threw off his pants and underwear. He grabbed a bottle of lube from his dresser drawer and quickly lubed up his dick and fingers. He slowly stuck his index finger into my ass to bet some lube in there. He pulled it out and positioned himself with my legs resting on his shoulder. He placed the head of his dick at the entrance to my butt and began to slowly make the journey inside.
The pain quickly changed to pleasure as Kal began pumping himself into me, slowly, then increasing in speed, then going back to slow again. Going along with our routine, I began clenching my anal muscles around his 9 inch pecker, causing him to say, "Awww yeah, c'mon Skye. Ya know what I like."
This continued for forty five minutes. His sweaty body glistened as he continued to pump me full of his awesome man-meat. He made sure not to go too fast as so that he wouldn't hurt me, but he made sure his dick felt the optimum pleasure. His thick pubic patch tickled my balls each time he thrust into me. Several times he bent down so that our sweaty bodies rubbed against each other at times he was completely buried inside my body. He was constantly letting out moans and saying, "Oh, fuck, Skye. You're ass is so hot! Squeeze it around my throbbing cock! Ah, yeah, that's it."
When I finally drove his body to orgasm, he quickly thrust deep inside me, causing me to yelp slightly. He pumped stream after stream after stream of his hot gooey cum into my gut. I, in turn, exploded my juice on his glistening chest. He took his index finger and began scooping up cum from his awesome body and eating it off of his finger.
When he pulled out of my ass, he collapsed on top of me, our sweaty bodies in complete embrace. We intertwined our legs and made our tongues probe each others mouths for a full five minutes. When our passionate frenzy subsided, we didn't bother to clean off and get dressed. We knew that we would be doing this at least 10 more times before the night was over.
We ate Doritos and jacked off to a gay porn video. As they came, they fed each other their juices and continued to eat various other snacks.
TO BE CONTINUED...
So, how did you like this? This is my first story of this genre and I would REALLY appreciate it if you give me some feedback at mdldude@walla.com and tell me what you thought of it.