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The Big Mistake
By ~J~
Rainbowdream69@yahoo.com
Intro:
"Yo, TJ hurry up or we are going to be late for practice!"
"I am coming I just need to throw my shit in my locker." That was my best friend Max. We have known each other since 3rd grade we were inseparable. That was until one faithful day when all hell broke loose.
My name is TJ. I am 17 (almost 18) I am 5'11 about 190 lbs of solid muscle. I am on the baseball team at my high school. I am 5 inches soft and 7-1/2 hard uncut with nice big balls. I also have blue eyes and thick curly black hair. I am also very much in the closet. I have known I was gay since I was 13 but never told anyone. Not even my best friend. Maybe if I told him earlier this would have never happened.
Max and I met at a mutual friend's birthday party. We clicked instantly. We played baseball, raised a single parent and had been through a shitty life already by the time we were eight. See Max's mom ran off when he was three to be with another man. Max's dad drank and took it all out on Max by beating him and telling him it was his fault she left. I on the other hand lost my dad when I was six to cancer. My mom worked two jobs just to put food on the table for my brother and me. She tried her best but many times, we went without.
I do not know when my attraction for Max changed. Well yes I do it all started when he went from 5'5 100lbs soaking wet geek to a 6'0 195 solid hunk. All I had to do was look at him and I would throw a boner. I desperately tried to hide it. However, being around him in the locker room after practice did not help much. I would purposely wait until the last minute to take my shower so I could jerk off. That is where I made my biggest mistake.
Chapter 1: D-day
"TJ mom says to get your but out of bed or you're going to be late" "Mike tell mom I'm up and get the hell out of my room " "Wow I see someone is in a great mood" My only response is chucking a pillow at my brother head as he walks out the door. I throw back the covers on my bed and stumble to the bathroom with my morning wood leading the way. After working my erection down enough to piss, I jump into the shower. The warm water is slowly running down my body. I close my eyes as I run my left hand down my chest and across my nipples. I bite my lip trying to stifle a moan. I take my right hand griping my dripping rock hard erection and slide back the foreskin exposing the sensitive bright red head. I run my thumb across the tip sending shock-waves through my body. My pre-cum is now coating my hand as pump faster trying to find my release. Pictures of me on my knees in front of Max's 8-inch cock flashing through my mind .I am grunting and moaning. I am just about to take Max's cock in my mouth when I feel my balls pull up I know I am almost there. "TJ get your ass out of the shower now"
Wow nothing like moms voice to ruin a good fantasy "Ok Ok mom I'm coming" I climb out of the shower and dry myself off. Walking back to my room, I pray that my day gets better. Boy was I wrong! All during school, I am zoned out. I know I should be paying attention to keep my grades up but that image of Max keeps running through my head. Finally, the last bell rings and I slowly make my way to my locker. Yo, TJ hurry up or we are going to be late for practice!" My heart speeds up and I feel myself thicken at the sound of Max's voice. "I am coming I just need to throw my shit in my locker." I stuff my books into my locker slamming it shut before everything falls out. I make my way to the locker room to see all the guys half-naked changing into their uniform. "dude what took you so long" I turn around to find my best friend/fantasy in only his jock strap. His 8-inch semi hard package has a makes a nice outline as he walks towards me. I quickly turn around to hide the bulge that I now have in my jeans. "oh sorry dude Mrs. Jackson had to talk to me after class" I say as I pull out my uniform. "Well you better hurry up before coach makes you run laps again". Thankfully, I make it out on to the field just in time. All during practice coach is runs us ragged with fly balls and grounders finished off with eight laps around the field telling us that we run like girls. Finally, practice is over and we all make our way back to the locker room. I know that if I stall a bit I will have the locker room and showers to myself. I am hoping that I will be able to finish what I started this morning before my mother rudely interrupted me. Finally, the locker room is emptying as the guys tell me to have a great weekend as they make their way out. I give it about another 10 minutes to make sure everyone is gone before I grab my towel and head to the shower. I enter the last stall and turn on the water full blast. I strip off my uniform and jock and climb in. I rub my hands along my chest and stomach trying to finish this morning's hot session. I feel myself thicken as my hands caress my hot body. I grab my shaft and slowly work the foreskin back and forth making me leak pre-cum like crazy. My left hand grabs my balls and squeeze. I let out moan, as I know that it will not be long before I am coating the shower wall. The images of Max come back into my mind but this time I am on my back and he is long dicking me with his whole 8 inches up my ass. I stroke faster and faster. My balls tighten I am almost there. "OH MAX FUCK ME" I release shot after shot coating the wall with white sticky goodness. I feel my knees weaken after about six shots. The powerful orgasm leaves me no choice but to sit on the shower floor waiting for my strength to return. When the curtain is pull back and there is my Max staring down at me. "What the fuck dude you're a fucking fag" "Max wait it's not what you think," I scream "What do you mean not what I think. Your fucking jacking it while calling out my name what the hell am I suppose to think," I do not say anything. The next think I know Max I on me punching the shit out of me. I do not remember much after that just blackness as I passed out from the pain.
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