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Chapter 1
The day has finally come as I sit on the end of my bed scanning the now empty room. I had spent the better half of last night rushing to pack everything in my room neatly into the correct boxes, knowing that my parents would flip if I made the move tomorrow any more stressful than it needed to be. My room had always seemed small when everything was in place, but now with its bare walls and empty closets, the room seemed almost too big. I look over to the corner of my room where the last remaining box is waiting for me to scoop up and rush out to the moving truck. I made sure to leave it for last because even though my parents knew I was gay didn't mean I wanted them to find my stash of gay porn and toys. I realized I was gay in the sixth grade when Nathan Waters walked into my homeroom class. It was like a greek god walked into my life. He was 16, 6'1, 200 lbs and all muscle. His eyes were as blue and his short hair was a chestnut color. I could not tear my eyes from his body, and it must have shown because he caught my gaze and smiled. I snapped my mouth shut and turned away feeling a burn rip through my body, and my face flushed red. Yes, If I needed any other confirmation that I was gay, it was Nathan Waters!
"Eli! Eli Matthews!" shouted my mom. "Are you ready? We have the truck all loaded and ready to hit the road, so I suggest you get your butt down here now unless you want to be left behind!" Yep, that's me Eli Matthews, 16, 5'9, 150 lbs., slender but toned build. Some would call it a swimmers build. I have emerald green eyes and jet black hair that seemed to be in a permanent state of the wave. I jumped at the sound of her voice and ran to snag the final box that littered my empty room. As I grabbed the door handle to my room to shut it, I turned one last to look over the empty room. I am going to miss the memories I have of this room. It was in this room that I discovered so many firsts. The first time I watch porn, the first time I jacked off, the first time I fingered myself, and the first time I fucked my perfect bubble butt with a dildo. Oh yes, so my firsts.
As I reached the bottom of the stairs, my mother asked to take the box I was holding and I yelled, "NO!" Maybe a little too loud because she jumped in place. "Sorry mom, I didn't mean to shout. I just...I have it." I found a safe spot on the truck to place my private box and shut the door of the moving truck. We pulled out of the driveway and headed for the interstate. My father had taken a job with a new company based out of Dallas, Texas. To ensure a smooth transfer they offered to pay all his moving expenses. To be honest I was both scared and excited. Moving from South Carolina to Texas was going to be a huge shack up for me. For one, I would be leaving behind the few friends I had made. It also meant leaving behind Nathan. Don't get me wrong nothing had ever happened between us and let's face it, nothing ever would. But the sheer thought of leaving the state without him terrified me. My mother must have been reading my thoughts because her voice brought me out of my daydream. "This is going to be a good move for all of us, you included. It's a new school with new people and a chance to start fresh." She smiled and I responded with a smile of my own.
I sprang awake as the truck came to a sharp halt. If I hadn't been wearing my seat belt then I would surely have been thrown from the front seat. "What the hell?" I yelled wiping the sleep from my eyes. "We are here!" My mother explained as she flung open the door and a rush of cold wind entered the cab of the truck. Chills ran down my spine as I stepped out of the truck. I cursed under my breathe thinking, "What the hell? Here I thought that Texas weather was supposed to be roasting!" My parents had found a mid-sized home complete with three bedrooms, a basement, and an outdoor pool. When I heard the garage door of the moving truck open I bolted to the back to snag my private box. Almost out of breath my father looked me over and asked what was wrong. "Nothing," I explained. "I'm just ready to get somethings unpacked before school tomorrow."
I rushed to move only what the important things I needed for the next couple of days up to my room. Even with the sleep, I had from the trip I was exhausted. I wanted nothing more than a quick shower and my bed. So I took out a towel and headed for my bathroom just across from the hallway from my room. Steam filled the bathroom as I stepped into the shower. My entire body seemed to melt under the hot water and my pulse kicked into gear. With all the stress from the move that day, the shower felt oddly erotica. And it wasn't just in my mind as I soon realized that my racing pulse had sent blood rushing to my dick. "You would decide to rear your head tonight, wouldn't you." I thought for a moment and decided it would be better to bust a nut now than let it settle overnight. Yea, help relieve some of the stress from the move.
I lowered my hand to my dick and slowly tucked at it. By now I was already fully hard at a total of eight inches. Slowly I stroked the head making to sure to pull the foreskin back and exposed my pink head. A loud moan escaped my throat and my knees began to wobble. I closed my eyes and a flashback washed over me. Suddenly I was back in the locker room of my old school. Sitting on the bench I could hear the sound of a running shower. I crept to the shower room and as I neared I hear the sound of slapping skin and moaning. "Yes! Fuck me harder baby. Fuck this pussy!" I stopped dead in my tracks. Peering around the corner of the shower room I found Nathan Waters doing exactly that, pounding the hell outta Betty Sanders pussy. I was just about to gag when Nathan shouted, "I'm about to bust! Get on your knees bitch and swallow this nut." I knew at this point that I couldn't look away. For the first time, I was about to see Nathan's dick in all its full-length glory! So I watched as he pulled out and waited for Betty to sink to her knees, and in one flee swoop he stuffed his seven inches down her throat. "Here is your reward slut," he shouted as he busted in her throat. I could tell she wasn't expecting it as she was fighting to come off his dick, but couldn't because he had her face smashed into his groin with both hands held tightly around her head.
Playing the final scene over and over in my head, watching his face contort and the sheer force he put behind face fucking her sent me over the edge. My hand was racing up and down over the swollen head of my dick and without thinking about it, I yelled, "holy fuck!" My dick felt like a pressure hose as cum fired from the head. Rope after rope of cum hit the shower wall. The room started to spin and my eyes went blurry. My knees were shaking and then without warning, they buckled and I fell to the shower floor. After about 10 minutes I had finally gathered the strength to stable myself and cleaned off before exiting the bathroom. Entering my room I found my dad there laughing on my bed. He must have putten it together while I was in the shower. Wait had I really spent that long in the shower? "What are you carrying on about, dad?" He got up and walked over to me and whispered in my ear, "I know you were stressed with the move and all, but maybe next time you should think about a ball gag or something. We don't want our neighbors thinking we are running a porn shoot here." "OMG, what the fuck? Was I really that loud?" I was beet red and my father just laughed. "Its fine son, we all have to whack one out every now and then, even myself."
With then said he walked out the room closing my door behind him. I was still in complete shock as I dropped the towel on the floor and hit the light switch. Feeling the cool night air on my naked skin as I slipped under the covers, I sighed, please let everything go well tomorrow. Maybe the kids at this new school will be nicer and not complete asses. I would make an effort to befriend more people and be more open about myself. I haven't decided whether or not I would be "out" at Jasper High. I know I didn't want to hide who I was anyone like I had back home, but I also hadn't met any of the students yet, so the coming out would have to wait until I got the feeling for the people. Maybe I could take up a sport like track or swimming. I just knew that I didn't want to be the same kid that others made fun of back home. So no matter what I would need to man up grow some balls and fight for my happiness and place at this new school. Closing my eyes I let my mind drift off to a happier place where there was no pain, no heartache, no whispers.
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