Skeet and Shawn

Disclamer: This story involves things of a homosexual nature. Things in this story, such as people, sporting events, and things that relate to such are true, but may differ some because this happen sometime ago. If you want to get off on this story, sorry friends, it's not what I typed it for. If you are under the age of 18, I'd adivise you to not read this because this story contains sexual nature between men. Please, if you enjoy my story, I would appreicate your comments and questions if you have any. Send them to: xc_t_racer_me@yahoo.com

Sitting in my mom's car on a saturday morning, all I could do is just think how things where going to be for the next 4 years of my college life. Thinking to hard, I fell to here my mom," skeet, skeet, do you have everything before we leave." When I finally snapped out of it, I had to shake my head and blink my eyes alittle," ya, everything is here in the car I need." Not even caring if I had left anything behind, I was ready to go. I had took my car to the shop that morning to get the oil changed and get the fluids checked, in which my step brother who will be leaving for college in 2 days, will drive it to me. With that, my bro came up to the car, " hey nerd, good luck, oh ya!, when I kick your ass, durning the cross country season, don't come home crying to mom." What a asshole I thought, but I still loved my brother. We both where runners in high school and we received scholarships, but we went to diffrent colleges. I looked at him," We will see who will have the last laugh."

At that we left and at the time I was very tired and had fell asleep the whole way up to the university. We lived in Florida to attend high school at the time, but we lived up in Pennsalvanyia before moving down to florida to attend high school. The trip took about 5 hours and I slept the whole way. Somehow I woke up when the car stopped and my mom was laughing," you were talking in your sleep and couldn't stay still."

I turned around and there were 4 girls across the street. I turned back around to get somemore of my things and they kept on doing that laughing. While this was going on, my mom was at a vending machine getting something to snack on. While the laughing kept on, I kind of new what they were laughing at. I turned around and looked at them.

I was wearing my soccer or gym shorts if I should say and a t-shirt. When I asked, they were statring to walk off and one of them tuned around and said," ya nice legs." She turned around and left with her friends. As a runner like swimmers, I shaved my legs because of the running shorts we have to wear in competitions. With that I thought to myself, " this is going to be a crazy long 4 years."

I looked and seen my mom talking to one of the university professors, so I decied to get somethings to my room. When I started to enter the dorm, there were people everywhere and some have already begun to relaxe and even started to really have some fun. My room was on the 6th floor as I looked on my paper in which it showed me where I will be living. As I was approching my room, I notice the room next door, the walls were shacking and I heard what we know today as "boody music." I thought to myself, " man I am really going to love this school."

Well, I started in my room and it was sweet! It had a kitchen with the common stove, frig and even the lazy ass dishwasher! We had our bathroom which osme colleges you have to share the bathroom with the whole floor that you were living on. After I stopped loking at the room, I started out the door and as I was walking across that room that was having the time of there life, all of a sudden, someone open the door and I was pulled in.

Before I could say anything else, he got a beer from across the room and came back, put his arm around my shoulder and we went out of the door. When we step out of the door the unthinkable happen." What are you two doing and why in gods name do you both have beers in your hands!"

At this point, my bottle fell from my hands from the apperance of my mother and knowing that this is my first day at the university, 250 miles from home, was not what I wanted my mother to see. To make things worst, I also had a mom that worked for the "CIA", big mistake. "Oh!, uh, uh, I was really thursty and they didn't have nothing else to drink but this." I no, that was a very stupid reason to come up with.

My mom new that I partyed alittle in high school durning the off season of cross country and track, but even with having fun, I still managed to stay focus , make stright a's and b's and finshed 13th in my class.

I took her aside and talked to her, mom reguardless what I do here, I always come though and stay focus. School is very important to me, but you know every college has parties." With that she looked at me, told me how much she trust me and kissed me on the head. Yes, I was shy about that becasue my roommate was standing behind me. I left the bottle on the floor and we all went into our room. I introduce my mom to shawn. The summer before school started, I met shawn at a meeting at the school for all of the recutied runners which were all freshmen and so could meet and we also found out who we were dorming with. As we talked, we showed my mom the room and we started to bring the rest of my things to the room. Before she left we went and got something to eat at a dheli down the street. We walked there and my mom started to talk to shawn, " so shawn do you think that you an skeet will have a great time and make the cut for the team." He looked at her and all he could day is,

It's seem like every question she asked him, all he could say is "ya". When we finished, my mom had to go.She once agin gave me a kiss on the forhead, alitte talk of course and got in her truck and left for home. When I turn around, I notice shawn resting up against a poll. Somehow I went into a daze. I started to focus on shawn. I seen that he shaved his legs and man were they ripped. I only seen his caves , but they bulged out like a ballon. Looking up he had a tight shirt on that showed how cut he was. He was ripped, but just enogh muscle to notice that he was a runner not a bodybuilder, but he had muscle that showed even when he wasn't flexing, a six pack, the works!

He also had blond hair that spiked because of his gel and weighed about 152lbs. He stood about 5'8 1\2 inches, with blue grayish eyes and a strong looking face." Skeet, hey skeet, snap out of it man." There was just something about this guy and something about me, what in the hell was it. There I was in one of my deep thought's, "Man your caves are as big as mine shawn." He laughed and we started back to the room. " Man your legs are fucken big to skeet."

" Well shawn we are runners, what do you expect, he he." We started up the stairs, shawn notice something on my finger. "Hey man, what's that", I then told him I will explain when we get to the room.

I really didn't want to say anything about it, but when we got up to the room he just kept nagging me and asking me. " Well man what is the ring doing on your index finger." I just told him it was a ring a friend gave me. " I'm not buying that shit man, when I asked you the first time skeet, you had this sad expression on your face which looked like someone hurt your feelings, come one man, if we are going to be friends, let me no what is bothering you about that ring." Before I started to tell him, there was a knock at the door. I open the door and it was my brother

" How are you getting back home", I asked him. He told me that his girl friend came with him and will drive him back home. " You might want to be careful, keep your head on stright man." When he told me that, I just looked at him as if he was trying to tell me something. With that he gave me a hug and wished me luck and said goodbye.

"Well, before the summer ended, 2 weeks ago, me and my girlfriend separated. On a friday night I was on my way to her house and I had to go and pick her something up for her birthday. As I pulled up in the drive way, I seen a blue truck in which it was a jock from my high school. When I unlocked the door; I had a key to the house because we had been dating for 3 years and her family and mine were close, I walked in and saw her with a guy named jason, fucking her on the floor. He played football and was good. Man I just stood there, dropped the red rose and the braslet I got her on the ground and told her happy funcken birthday and left and I haven't talk to her since."

" On my birthday, the 10th of july, she gave me this ring and it 's jsut emotionally hard for me to take it off." He told me he understood and before we knew it, it became dark. " Hey shawn, I 'm going out early in the morning for a long run, wanna go." He said yes, an both had a shower and hit the sack.

Soon, I was awaken bye the computer, he had a computer, it was required that we have a camputer or note book at the university I went to. I was awaken by the clicking of the computer when it was changing to another subject. From a mirrow, lying in my bed with my back turned to shawn, I saw what was going on. I couldn't beleive it, shawn was jacking his dick! Shawn had a amazing body and to top it off, a nice looking cock too and to my amazement, I started to get stiff myself! I thought " what the hell am I thinking, why in the hell am I getting excited, why is my head spinning." I had moved alittle for shawn couldn't notice me getting stiff. He heard me and called my name," skeet, skeet you awake."

You could tell he nervousness in his voice, he studered a bit. I said nothing. Shawn had to have been aleast 81\2 inches. He got done and cleaned himself up. He was making noses and running over things in the process. Finally, I looked at the clock and it was 5:01 am. Not to imbaress him, I moved alittle to give him time. He tripped alittle and went quickly to the bathroom and changed becasue he new I was about to get up.

When he came out, I was putting my training shoes on and so did he and we took off. At the time of the season were we went to college, it was 73 degrees and it was foggy. It was getting hot as hell and as I was running, I got sweaty as shit.

The fog gave us some insure becasue it felt like it was raining alittle bit. I took off my shrit and only had my shoes and running shorts on. We were running at a easy pace about 6:00 mins to 6:30 sec a mile, we were running 10 miles. We had about 2 miles to go so shawn asked if I wanted to pick it up and we did and he asked if I mind running 'Indian style', in which meant, the front runner would run a pace for 1 min and all of the other runners had to stay in a stright line and run that same pace. The good thing about this is that it was only me and shawn running. In the last mile, he finally got rid of his shirt and we took off, but I couldn't stop looking at him when he took off his shirt.

When we finished, he started to say how much shape I was in. To give you a run down of me. I weighted 137lbs, but now I weight 139lbs, not much of a diffrent hu? I'm latin, my mom is from South America and my dad is African American. I'm darker though becasue of my father, I am pretty cut for my size and I have brown eyes with some gray in them with a short hair cut. Short hair cut always, becasue of me running so much and my legs are the most noticeable coming from running so dam much. Yes, I shave my legs and my upper boddy is in great shape from running and going to the gym, but I am not a muscle freak though.

When we got there, I remembered." Oh crap!, man we have a breifing (cross country team meeting) at 11am", it was about 6:15am when we got back." I think I need to get a shower and get some sleep."

I asked shawn to set my clock for 10am, then I went to take a shower. I stopped and I thought to myself once again, " why did my brother say keep your head on stright." A towel hit me on the head, " hey goffy, stop spacing out and get in the shower so I can and I went to take a shower, but that question kept nagging me as I went in the bathroom, " why in the hell did he say that."

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