Date: Sat, 11 Sep 2004 23:27:18 -0500
From: bi_05_tex@yahoo.com
Subject: Ben and I: Part 1

This is my first ever submission to Nifty. I hope you enjoy it. This is a
fictional story. If you are offended by or are not of legal age to read
this material, please, don't read it. Thank you, and enjoy my story.

Ben and I

Part I

Hi, I'm Brian. I'm a Senior at Grady High School. The story I'm about to
tell will, not only, get you off, but keep you wanting another story.

Okay here goes nothing. He he. One day I was walking down the hallway. I
was late and I was in a rush to get to my next class. I bent over to put
my bag in my locker and get my books. Then, out of nowhere, someone came
by and smacked my ass. I figured it was one of my lady friends. I looked
to see who walked by and noticed that it was a guy. I wasn't able to
catch his face before he walked into his classroom. At the time, I hadn't
had any guy touch me in that way. I was completely straight.

I walked to class and sat in my seat. The entire period went by and I
couldn't even listen to the teacher. All I could think about was that guy
that had slapped my ass. I was thinking to myself, "Is he gay? Did I like
it?" Then my teacher came by my desk.

"I expect you to get your assignment done on time, Brian."

"Yes, ma'am" I said to my teacher, Mrs. Sagebeal.

When the bell rang I walked back to my locker to get my book for English.
I opened my locker to find a note sitting on top of my backpack. I
grabbed it and my Literature book and headed to English. While Mr. Stude
took role, I read the letter:

Hey,

I bet you are wondering who slapped that sweet ass of yours this morning.
It was me. I'm going to have to leave my identity a secret in notes, but
I want you to meet me in the bathroom next to the main entrance to the
gym. You know, the bathroom no one uses. I have to go, my buddy is trying
to see what I'm writing. See you in the bathroom.

I wondered what he wanted with me in the bathroom. I wondered why,
whoever he was, slapped my ass. So, after school I went to the bathroom
next to the gym. I walked in to see Ben Crosby, our star quarterback
standing next to the sink.

"Hey, Brian. I guess you got my note."

"Yea, I did. Why did you do that. I'm not gay, man"

"Neither am I."

"Then, why'd you do it?"

"I don't know. I just saw it and I had to hit it. Then, I started
thinking about how nice it was. I've never had these kind of feelings for
a guy before. I was thinking about fucking you for Christ's sake."

"Whoa, man. that's a little more than I needed to know. You know what?
I'm gonna leave. I won't tell anyone about this. Just leave me alone."

Right as I put my hand on the door handle, Ben walked up behind me and I
felt something hard poke the butt of my pants. I turned around to see his
penis sticking up from inside his pants. He looked at me with sparkling
eyes and asked, "Just touch it at least. I want to know what it feels
like to have another guy touch my dick."

"Dude..."

"Please, Brian. I won't tell anyone." Ben's eyes started to water. He
really wanted to try this. He felt something that he had never felt
before and he had to have someone take care of it before it became too
much.

I looked up at him and I said with a sigh, "Fine, whip it out."

Ben took unzipped his pants to unveil a 7 inch cock. It was massive. I'd
never seen anything like it. I actually started getting a boner myself. I
hesitated and I reached down and felt it. It was warm. I heard Ben gasp
from my cold hand touching the head of his penis. "Stroke it...please." I
rolled my eyes and stroked it a few times. I then realized I had a full
erection. I pulled my hand away from Ben's penis and told him I had to
go. I ran out of the bathroom to the front courtyard to catch my bus. I
didn't care about my boner. I had to get away from what had just
happened. I was scared. I didn't know what to think. I sat down in my
seat and thought. "Am I gay? Bisexual? Why did I want to stroke him
again? What is wrong with me?" When I arrived at my house, I ran to my
bedroom. I pulled Kazaa up on my screen remembering that I could find
porn on it. I searched for porn movies by typing in "gay ass fuck". I
found one and I let it download. When it was done, I watched it. I got a
full fledged boner. It was harder than it had ever been watching a
straight porno. I went to lie on my bed and I started to stroke my hard
cock. I was thinking about Ben. I thought about the gay porn I had just
watched. I began stroking harder and faster. I started imagining Ben and
I in the porn. Ben fucking me in the ass. I began to rub my asshole with
my free hand. I then blew cum all over my stomach and chest. I lay there
for a few seconds thinking about what I had just done. I wiped the cum
off with a towel out of my dirty clothes hamper and went to lay back
down. I then fell asleep. I dreamt about Ben and I. I smiled in my sleep
and I felt my morning boner start to rise. I was happy. I slept like a
baby that night.