Date: Tue, 7 Dec 2004 15:28:49 -0500
From: pmpatton@cox.net
Subject: Triangle

As is the case with all of my stories this is a complete work of fiction
and any resemblance to any real event is a coincidence. The names are made
up as are the characters. Please enjoy.


	I am 19 years old, about 6'2 and 140 pounds. By hair is black and
kinda wavy. I leave it somewhat long since that is what my manager says
sells. I have been modeling since I was 12. I don't mind it but I really
have no plans on becoming a professional model. I mean I have actually had
a couple small parts in movies but nothing even worth mentioning. My true
love is in law enforcement.  I have wanted to be a police officer all my
life. So it is only logical that I take courses in Criminal Justice at the
local Bruer Community College. One of my favorite classes is my Intro
class, for Administration of Justice. I like it because the course is easy
and interesting. Not to mention that Steven is in the class.  I have seen
Steven around school before hanging out with the football players. I am not
sure but he might even play football himself. He is built like a football
player. Huge wide shoulders, tall and sturdy. Definitely not fat by any
standards, just absolute perfection. He has almost curly brown hair which
on anyone else would be a turn off for me, but with him it is absolutely
hot.

	I had noticed him the first day of class, I always spend the first
day deciding what to use as staring material for the rest of the semester.
He hadn't actually been my number one pick but as I started watching him I
became more interested. Actually what had begun to intrigue me was his
interest in the girl in the class. She was had long brown hair and killer
body, absolutely gorgeous if I were into that kind of stuff. Starting the
2nd week he began sitting in her row. I would watch him look over at her
with almost a look of puppy love. It was so cute to watch a big tough boy
like this look all starry eyed at this girl. I had absolutely no interest
in her, I have never had any interest in any girl so when she started
flirting with me I felt it was amusing. I entertained her with some witty
comments and re-explained concepts in the class so she would understand
better. She was becoming quite attached to me. I would enter class and she
was immediately staring at me. Steven entered class and I was immediately
staring at him, and he of course was staring at this girl Lisa. It was the
big funny circle and I seemed to be the only one who realized that it was
happening.

	Steven came in this one day looking especially hot. He was wearing
faded blue jeans, a brown shirt with some skater logo across the back and
since it had started getting chilly he was wearing a big brown jacket. Of
course he couldn't attend class without a backwards hat. In this case it
was a brown quick silver hat. The whole outfit was nicely coordinated and
almost resembled an extremely hot UPS man. He removed his jacket looking
over at Lisa's empty seat. One of the funniest days was when Lisa skipped
class and he sadly looked at her empty seat. Or when this kid came in late
looked around and then proceeded to sit in the chair between Steven and
Lisa. I thought that kid was going to get his ass kicked Steven looked so
mad.

	Anyways when Lisa came in he as usual looked down his chest to make
sure he looked hot enough he leaned back in his chair stretching out so his
shirt fit tight over his body. You could see the definition of his abs and
chest. I nearly went hard at the site. Lisa sat down glimpsed at her papers
then looked over at me and said, "Hi Peter, how are you today?" I replied
back nicely and wondered to myself why she wasn't infatuated with this guy
like I was. In my opinion this guy was 1000 times hotter than me. I guess
it is that whole thing of girls liking smart responsible guys. I am sorry I
like guys. . .who are HOT!!!!

	In class the professor assigned pairs to present a paper on the
history of policing and by some grace of god I was paired up with Steven.
He was short with me as we planned to go to my apartment to work on the
project. I am realistic I dreamed of messing around with him, but it was
clear that he was straight. He was all goo goo over Lisa so I just was
happy to get more opportunity to gock at him. He came over and I had made
sure that my sticker that says "I kiss boys" was covered with a magnet, as
I did with anyone who would be offended or didn't need to know. I offered
him a beer which he accepted. We began researching and suddenly out of no
where he burst out saying, "Why the fuck do you have to flirt with Lisa?" I
had just taken a drink of beer and started choking on it. When I recovered
I started laughing, "What the hell are you talking about?"

	He shakes his head, and mumbles, "I don't understand it." I said,
"I have never flirted with Lisa for whatever reason she likes me, but I
don't understand it."
	Steven reached down and adjusted himself, "I just wish that I could
fuck her once, or just get a blowjob." Now I needed to readjust myself. He
looked up at me confused and said, "I don't understand why she would want
you over me." I chuckled and replied, "Me neither." He asked what that
meant and I tried my best to respond in a completely straight manner. "Well
I think that you have allot more things going for you than I do." Wow that
was on vague response. He gives me this pissed off look, and asked, "Like
what? You are obviously smarter than I am." I burst out, "You are so much
hotter than me." I regretted it immediately and waited to have him deck me
or smash the beer bottle over my head or something. He just looked at me
and said, "You really think so?" Ha this guy somehow took me calling him
hot as a compliment from one straight guy to another. I nodded to avoid
saying something else dumb.

	We continued to work on the paper and as we did I noticed he had a
complete hard-on. I really wanted to pry further into this boy and see if I
couldn't convince him of messing around. But he seemed so ultra straight
that it would back fire on me. As I watched his hard on of course I got
more gutsy desperately wanting to see it touch it and even taste it. I
decided to ask a question, "Do you work out?" He replied, "yep." I nodded
and then somewhat under my breath said, "It shows." Now I had learned this
trick with one of my best friends Mike who was a complete hottie. If you
mentioned his body begin nice he was always excited to show you his abs. I
was hoping the trick would work with Steven. He looked down at himself and
obviously flexed his abs as he touched them. He lifted up his shirt and
said the politician response of, "Yea it's a six pack but I am working on
the eight pack." God it was so nice. He had a wonderful tan and a
completely smooth ripped six pack.

	I decided at this moment to make a bold move I pretended as I was
researching to accidentally hit my favorites button which dropped down a
list of porn sites. Most entitled to some extent, twinks, boys, sex and
dick. He kinda jumped and I closed the window and apologized for it. He
asked sheepishly, "Was that gay porn?" I said , "Yea well, you know, a
guy's gotta get off." I amaze myself at times on how bold I am. He kinda
laughs, and says, "I did a porn for a gay website once." I nearly choked on
myself. I looked at him with complete disbelief. He explained, "I was in
Vegas and this guy came up to me and offered me eight hundred bucks to jerk
off on video for a porn site. So I went to his studio and stuff and did
that and he then told me if I just received a blowjob from a guy for a
video he would give me 23 hundred bucks. So yea." I was absolutely shocked,
beyond any explainable words.

	I asked him if he took the 23 hundred dollars thane and he
nodded. I couldn't help but say, "God I would love to see that video." He
laughed and smiled at me. I had to ask questions because I knew he was
straight, and I had always wondered what it was like to be straight and
perform gay acts. "So did you have trouble doing it, did you enjoy it at
all?" I asked. He shrugged, and said, "Well you know a blow job is a blow
job, it really doesn't matter all that much I just think about what I want
to think about and let the person do their job." This was what I wanted to
here, the boy was indiscriminate about who sucked his dick. I went for the
gold, "So would you let me give you head since you are hard?" He was
shocked and pondered it before replying, "I guess I don't really care, so
if you want to why not." Score! Mr. Sly pulls it off again.

	I reached over and touched his crotch feeling his dick through the
denim. I told him to take off all his clothes and he proceeded to undress
in front of me. He removed his shirt and his chest was as wonderful as his
abs. I wanted to make out with him so bad but I knew there are limits. As
he began to remove his boxers I reached over to allow me to pull them
down. I pulled them down as almost 9 inches of perfect dick popped out. I
immediately began licking around the head. I looked up at him, he had his
eyes squinted shut thinking about probably Lisa. I went back and forth over
his shaft and head. My right hand cupped his balls as I enjoyed every
square millimeter of his cock. I had to do it I ran my hand up his abs and
touched his chest watching his face to see if that made him mad, and he
didn't seem to care so I took advantage of the opportunity. I continued
applying pressure running my tongue in circles around the head. I
occasionally stroked his shaft while I licked his ball. I began to feel his
body tense up. His abs flexed and his chest tightened. He said under his
breath I am going to cum. I told him to go anytime. As my mouth passed the
head my throat was filled with warm cum. Somewhat tart but wonderful. He
shot three big shots in my mouth. I swallowed them and licked my lips as
his dick went limp in my hand. He began to put on his clothers and I asked
if he minded if I went to the restroom to finish off, he said he didn't
mind if I wanted to do it right there so I could look at him. This of
course thrilled me and I did just that. I stared at him the way I had done
so many times in class, but this time without fear of him seeing me, and
this time I got just a little more pleasure out of it if you know what I
mean. I cleaned myself up and we finished our project. There was two more
classes left in the semester, Steven was very friendly in class now, and
never said a word about what had happened. On the last day of class I told
Lisa that I thought she should go on a date with Steven because he adored
her. She hadn't even noticed so she agreed. She went up to Steven and asked
him out. As far as I know the two of them are still dating each other. I
see Steven every once in awhile, but that was the one and only time we had
that type of encounter.


I hope you enjoyed the story, write me if you did or have suggestions on
how to better my writing.

Pmpatton@cox.net

Thanks,

Patrick