Date: Mon, 26 Dec 2005 21:55:50 -0800 (PST) From: Kyle Andrews Subject: The New Guy's Story This is a fictional story about a Hollywood fictional movie called "Cry_Wolf" with stars Julian Morris and Jared Padalecki Although the actors are real and this would in no means dictate their sexual preference... Owen, a new student just transferred to a private school in Florida from England. He had an accent that made many girls adore him more. But, he didn't like that. Owen was gay, not open about it. But he knew he was. He loved to look at the guys in the showers, sometimes he would get a hard-on he'd have to hide. Owen was 5'11" brown hair, brown eyes. He was thin but nicely built. He had a brown patch of hair across his chest that had a small trail that lead all the way down from his belly button down to his waist. That lead to a nice dark furry patch of hair around his 7" inch cut dick. He arrived in his new dorm and set his bags down. He looked around and saw that he would be sharing the room with someone else. He was glad, hopefully he'd be staying with some hot twink he'd be able to manipulate eventually. And if not manipulate atleast get a few glimpses of his dick, or catch him masturbating. Owen got a hard on thinking of it. He went over to his roommates dresser and opened a drawer. He pulled out a pair of boxers and ran his nose over them. Just then the bathroom door in the room swung open and Owen jumped still holding his new roommates boxers in his hands. It was his new roommate; tall, a little over 6", slim but built, brown shaggy hair that hung down into his deep dark brown eyes. His new roommate stared at him and said, "What the fuck? Who in the hell are you!?" his roommate asked furious. He walked over and ripped his boxers out of the hands of his new roommate. "I, uhm, I'm your, uhm, new roommate?" Owen said. "What the hell were you doing in my boxer drawer?" the roommate asked. "I didn't know it was yours, I thought it was empty," Owen said. "I'm just playing man," his roommate said, "I understand, you didn't know. I'm Tom" his new roommate said sticking out his hand. "I'm Owen," he said shaking Tom's hand. "Nice to meetcha roomie, by the way, I just beat off with that hand." Tom said with a laugh. Owen pulled his hand away from Tom's. And began unpacking. He filled the other dresser in the room with his t-shirts and jeans, as he did so Tom picked up a pair of Owen's boxers. "Hey O-Dog," Tom said getting Owen's attention. Owen turned around to see Tom putting his face into Owen's boxers. "Isn't that what you were doing to mine?" Tom said with a smirk. "No," Owen said snatching the boxers from his hands. "Yeah, you were. I saw you. Dude, if you're a fag. It's totally cool. I'm not gonna go spreading stuff around school about you." Tom said not smirking anymore, but seeming, well, seeming actually trustworthy. "I'm gay," Owen said and couldn't believe the words he had just said. After so many years of hiding it, he just told a guy he had just met. "It's cool. I'm guessing your not out about it?" Tom asked lounging on the bed. "No, not at all. And seriously, don't tell anyone. New school, I don't want everyone hating me already because I'm gay," Owen told him. "Relax bro, it's between you and me," Tom said putting his hands behind his head, purposly showing off his muscles, "So, do you think I'm hot?" Tom asked abruptly. "Excuse me?" Owen asked looking a little confused. "Well you're gay, do you think I'm hot?" Tom asked still lounging on the bed. "Yeah, I guess so," Owen said. Not really, he didn't think Tom was hot. He thought Tom was gorgeous. But he couldn't let him know that. Not yet anyway. "Blow me," Tom said. "What?" Owen asked even more confused. Tom sat up on the bed and walked over towards Owen. He stood face to face with him. Owen could smell Tom's coffee scented breath. "Between me and you," Tom said pausing making sure the door was shut, "We'll have some fun." Owen couldn't believe the words that were coming out of his sexy new roommates mouth. "What do you mean we'll have some fun?" Owen asked shocked at what he had heard. "I mean I'm bi-curious." Tom said in lower pitched voice. "You're what?" Owen asked. "Bi-curious, I want to try something with a guy," Tom said with a hushed voice, "I mean, I always found guys attractive and have got off looking at them. Just like girls. But I don't know if I want to be with a guy or be known as 'bisexual' so what do you say, Owen? Between us. We can try something?" "Okay," Owen said and with that he gently kissed Tom's dry lips. He kissed him a few more times before he slowly inserted his tongue. Tom returned the kiss by thrusting his tongue between Owen's juicy lips. The two stood there making out until Owen suddenly stopped, "Lie down," he said to Tom. Tom looked over at the single bed and said, "Not gonna work, trust me I've had so many girls in here and we always end up on the floor, not enough room on the bed," and with that Tom laid on the floor on his back. Owen laid ontop of him and the two began to kiss again, this time Owen slowly worked his way to Tom's neck. As he kissed his neck Tom got goosebumps down his spine. Tom let out a little moan and Owen used that as his cue. He sat up and took of his t-shirt. Revealing his semi-muscular body, hairy chest, and round stiff nipples. Owen then sat Tom up and removed Tom's shirt to reveal his iron six-pac and pecs. He had a hairless chest besides the wonderous trail that led down to his bulging jeans. He also had the two things Owen had a fetish for. Large, rounded nipples and an average amount of under arm hair. Owen took in the aroma from Tom's pits, fresh out of the shower. He then teased Tom's stiff nipples by circling his tongue around them which only made Tom moan with pleasure. Owen licked his way down Tom's hairless body admiring his pecs and abs and then followed the trail to the bulging jeans. He began to undo Tom's belt when the first period bell rang. "Shit," Tom said sitting up. "I can't be late for this class again or I'll be in some serious shit, we'll finish this later," Tom said standing up and pulling on his shirt. He walked out of the room quickly leaving Owen there alone. Owen reached down his bulging jeans and felt his raging hard on. He then went back to unpacking and headed to first period. TO BE CONTINUED!!! Sorry, that was more of like an intro but if you have questions, comments, concerns, requests, email me! krazyplaya222@yahoo.com