Date: Sun, 30 Apr 2006 21:51:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Pismo Beach Subject: Highschool Days 2: Physical Education PLEASE WRITE TO ME AT pismobeachvt@yahoo.com IF YOU ENJOY MY WORK AND WISH FOR ME TO CONTINUE WRITING!! ----------------------------------------------------- High School Days #2 One day, during my usual 4th period gym class, a new student named Kyle switched into the class. My friend Ian informed me that Kyle was "openly bi-sexual" and he fit the part. Kyle was about my height, 5'8", with bright blonde hair and an athletic build. I always thought he looked kind of cute and one time I even caught sight of a thong peeking from under his jeans as he bent over. That morning we went into the locker room to change. I stripped from my pants and put on my gym shorts. I took off my shirt and went to take a leak before I put my gym shirt on. Kyle was waiting there, washing his face in the sink, or so I thought. I stepped up to the uranul and unzipped my fly. I could see Kyle flinch when he heard the sound. Just to tease him, I whipped it out right there, as if just taking a piss like I had intended. Without waiting a moment, Kyle snagged my cock with his hand. I stared at him in surprise. He began sliding his fingers up and down my thick dick, carressing it lovingly. "Come with me," he said, leading me into the shower room by my cock and closing the door behind us so no one could see. Once inside, he flicked the lights on with his free hand, pushed me on the floor and curled up next to me. He rubbed his hands all over my cock. Suddenly, he squeezed my member stiffly with both hands. He looked into my eyes. "Get ready for the ride of your life!" he exclaimed. With that, his face shot down to my penis, his open mouth engulfing it. I felt the pressure of his mouth as it closed around my cock. The tickling sensation of his tongue wiggling under my head. And then, the hoover-style suction that occured as he sucked my juicy meat in like a baby with a new bottle. He began to bob up and down furiously, sucking me off like a lethal hurricane. I felt my cock tip pressing deeper and deeper into his throat, tickling his tonsels as my penis was drenched in his warm sticky saliva. He buried his face into my crotch, taking a deep breath and smelling the warm air. His tongue attempted to coax my hot sperm out lovingly. I was worried i couldn't hold on much longer at this pace. Just then, he stood up. He stripped his pants and black thong off and sat down on my stomach. "This is my favorite part," he said. Then he reached around, grasping my cock firmly in his hand. He guided my aching rod to his cute little butthole. I felt the tremendous pressure barrier as my tip began to in slide. He didn't even wince. I felt okay at this pace, I could hold this, this pace was good. Suddenly and without warning, he plunged his asshole onto my cock, rocketing my hot rod up into his hot gooey anal cavern. He shivered, kissed me, and moaned softly. He then began to rock back and fourth at an astounding pace. I wrapped my arms around him and pushed in at an alarming speed. There I was, slamming my thick dick in and out of his gaping asshole, the only sounds being that of flesh slapping against flesh and the cute boy ontop of me moaning quietly. Suddenly, I felt solid, rock hard. A tremendous pressure built up in me, I knew I was about to cum. He could tell too, someone, and winked at me knowingly. "Blast your hot sticky cum all in my ass!" he shouted to me, and kissed me. At that moment I flooded his ass with stream after stream of juicy white man cream, pumping his anus full of my hot sticky cum. He shivered on top of me and I expected him to roll off momentarily. However, he was not done...