Date: Sat, 10 Jul 1999 20:34:20 EDT From: Justin Somple Subject: New Guy at School This story is a completely true account of two consenting 18-year-old males. The characters in this story do not engage in safe sex, but strongly recommend it. If you do not like reading about boy/boy sex then why are you here? If you are not at the age of consent in your state/providence, and you are reading this, then don't tell any parental unit or government official and all will be well. The Author would also like to note that this story may be printed and used in any way as long as the author is credited. Now, on with the story. New Guy at School By: Justin Somple jsomple152@hotmail.com It was finally here, the first day of my senior year. I couldn't wait to get it over with. Every year it's the same old thing, herd us all into the auditorium like cattle and explain to us how this will be the best year ever and that the faculty would like to wish a warm welcome to the new students, yadda, yadda, yadda. If this day didn't end soon I was going to go out of my mind. The assembly was finally over and we were set free to do what students do best: be students. My first class of the day was in the office. I was an office aid, hey it's better than study hall, and you get to play on the phone. Now would probably be a good time to tell you about myself. My name is Justin Somple, and I will be a freshman at Harvard in the fall. I'm about 6'3", with a muscular soccer type playing build, light brown hair, green eyes, and a beautiful, if I do say so myself, 8" cock, circumcised, and pretty thick. I walked in to find the secretary sitting behind her desk crying. I thought someone had died and I went over to comfort her. "What's wrong?" I asked trying to sound concerned, which was hard. "It's just that, this is the last time I'll get to see you guys, you've been here for three years and now I have to say goodbye." Mrs. Harris was always a little to overly dramatic. And once I realized there was no big threat I was sort of annoyed. Don't get me wrong I'm a nice guy, I volunteer at the local soup kitchen, I'm a Big Brother, and I help little old ladies across the street, but this was too much. "Mrs. Harris, we're still here for another year, it'll be all right." "I know, I just get a little emotional at the beginning of the year." If she's this emotional at the beginning, I would hate to see her at the end. I left her to do her secretarial duties and went out to sit at the desk designated for my position. I sat down at the desk, and started to figure out the rest of my schedule, when someone grabbed me from behind and pulled me off the chair. I landed on my ass and was instantly pinned down by my assailant. "Nice to see ya cuz." He said laughing. My cousin, one of the most annoying people on the face of the planet, he did however have a great body. Swimmers build, with firm smooth legs, a nice ass and beautiful pecs. To top it off he had sparkling blue eyes and a great smile. All the girls loved him, that is until he started to talk, and then they met the real Ryan. It is such a pity to waste that great body on such a schmuck. "Wish I could say the same." What did he want? He never goes to the office, intentionally, of course. "Guess what? I'm in here first period with you. Guidance counselor said it might help calm me down." Someone with a lot of power must hate me. Just as I was about to plead with him to go reschedule, in walked the man of my dreams. He was about 5'11", with sandy blond hair and piercing green eyes. As my eyes wandered down his body I discovered more that I liked. He was wearing a skintight hunter green shirt that showed off his hard pecs and abs to perfection. I was going to continue my feast of the eyes, when he said, in the most sensuous voice, "Hi, I'm Jason Ford, I'm supposed to find Justin Somple." "That's me, what can I do for you?" Or do to you which ever you want. "Hi, I'm new here and I was told that you would show me around." He was so hot, I wanted to jump him right then and there. "Of course," I managed to say, "let me see your schedule." He handed it to me and I was overjoyed, to say the least, to find that he had five of his six classes with me. "Hey we have almost all the same classes." Remember that person with all the power who was punishing me by putting Ryan in the office with me? Well, he just redeemed himself. "Great, that means I at least know someone in this school." "Follow me, I'll give you the tour." He walked out of the office ahead of me giving me a perfect view of his extremely nice hindquarters. I just couldn't believe my luck. Part II Well, as it turned out, Jason and I became very close friends. We had the same classes, played soccer, and loved the same things. There was only one difference, he was straight. At least I thought so, I mean, I had never seen him with a girl, and I had never seen him with a guy either. Maybe he was just extremely celibate, I didn't know, and frankly, I didn't care. All I knew was that if he didn't have another person in his life he could spend all his time with me. It was mid December and since regular soccer season was over we started to play indoor soccer at a local gym/field house. One day I drove over to his house to pick him up and he came out of the house with a huge scowl on his face. What to do, what to do. Do you ask him about the home life, or will he be offended? I went for it. "What's wrong Jason, you look upset?" "This is what's wrong." He pulled out his report card and handed it to me. I glanced at it as I tried to drive to the game. I could see the problem. "D" in Spanish, and an "F" in Biology. "My parents say that if I don't get my grades up, I can't play soccer any more." "Don't worry about it, you'll be fine." I was trying to sound supportive, it apparently didn't work. "Fine? How can you say I'll be fine? Soccer is my whole life, it's what's going to get me into and through college. Some of us don't have brains ya know." "All right, all right. What if I were to tutor you, you could raise your grades, and still play soccer?" And I would get more opportunities to be with you. I of course did not say this out loud but I sure was thinking it. "Really? You saved my life." "Stop it, you sound like a moron. Just get ready to play soccer." So, for the next two months, we studied together, ate together, and most importantly, spent time together. Jason finally brought his grade up and his mother got off his back. "Hey, Justin?" Jason asked one night as we were studying in my room. "Huh?" I wasn't really paying attention to him, for once, I was working on an Algebra therom. "What are you doing tomorrow?" "Nothing, why?" "Well there's this new movie out and I was wondering if you would like to see it with me?" Well, let's think about this. What are my options: 1) sitting home alone on Saturday night, or 2) spending the night in a darkened theatre with the guy of my dreams. Which would you pick? You guessed it. "Sure, sounds great." We then continued studying and finished and he went home. The next night we went to the movie and I was in heaven. The only thing that could make it better would be if he would hold my hand or lean up against me. Unfortunately that didn't happen. We had decided that he would stay at my house that night and when we were on the way home he asked to stop at his house and get some stuff. I agreed and waited in the car while he got it. When we got to my house all the lights were off. "That's funny, my mom and dad aren't usually in bed this early." "Yeah funny." There was something in his voice that made me stop. "What's wrong?" "Huh? Oh nothing, let's just go inside." When we opened the door the lights came on and there stood every person I had ever known in my entire life. "SURPRISE!!!" Oh, yeah, did I mention it was my birthday? Anyway, Jason had apparently rigged this party for me and called to tell them we were on our way from his house. It was cool. My parents and other adult type relatives left us alone and the party began. It was one great party. Right in the middle of it I pulled Jason aside and thanked him for not inviting my cousin. He just smiled and said, "Don't mention it." After all the people went home and my parents finally went to bed, Jason and I got in the hot tub. "Hey thanks." I said trying not to hard to stare at is nearly naked body. "For what?" He said innocently. "For the fruit basket. What do you mean for what? For the party." "Well actually it was your parents idea, I just got you here." And a wonderful job you did of it. "Hey, I didn't give you your present yet." "Well, what are you waiting on?" "Close your eyes." I did as he asked and then couldn't believe what happened. Jason leaned over and I felt his lips touch mine. I was so stunned I couldn't react. However, my 8-inch cock knew just what to say. I opened my eyes and apparently looked horrified because he said, "I'm sorry." "For what." I saw no reason for him to be sorry. "Well, I just kissed you." "Yeah, I caught that too." Hell yeah I caught it, and I was hoping he would throw me another. "You're not disgusted?" "You're gay?" I couldn't believe it, every fantasy I had ever had was coming true. "Yeah." He looked really embarrassed. "How did you know I was?" Who cares, it's irrelevant. "One time when I stayed over, and you were in the bathroom, I sort of did an inventory of your room. I sort of stumbled across some magazines and videos under your bed." Man, why didn't I think of that, inventory of his room? "So, how long have you been gay?" "Well, I sort of thought I was, and then when I found your collection, I knew I was. Then I started fantasizing about you and I had to be with you." "Well then, I have a present for you. Close your eyes." "All right, but don't hit me." So naive, of course I'm gonna hit you, with my lips. I leaned over and kissed him. His lips parted and our tongues explored each other's mouths. He tasted like ice cream. Soon our hands began exploring. I reached up and grabbed his now hard left nipple and squeezed it. He let out a moan and then broke off the kiss to do some southern exploration. His lips found my sensitive nipples and he began to suck on them. His hands slid down my back, under the elastic waistband of my trunks and began to grope my tight ass cheeks. As much as I loved this, I wanted to do it in my room. So, with a lot of self control, I pulled away from him and got out of the hot tub. He looked confused but I simply said, "Follow me." And I lead the way to my room in the basement. On the way I grabbed some towels and as soon as we were in my room and the door was locked, we were on each other again. We quickly managed to peel off our shorts and dry off and then Jason laid me on my back on my bed. "You're the birthday boy, so I do all the work. Well not all the work, but you get the picture." I sure did. He started with my hard nipples again. Sucking on one while he pinched the other. He then slowly worked his way down my hairless torso to my light brown bush. He looked up at me, smiled and then went right past my aching cock, which was by now dripping with precum, to my inner thighs. I felt his tongue lap at my low hanging ball sack and then felt him go in further to my asshole. I lifted my legs off the bed to allow him to reach my pucker. He licked all around it and then stuck his tongue inside the hole. God, I was about to lose it. Just when I thought I could take no more, he stopped. I lowered my legs back onto the bed putting my straining cock right in front of his face. He grabbed it with both hands then placed his lips on the head. His tongue darted back and forth underneath and around the head of my cock, as I moaned in ecstasy. Suddenly, he swallowed the entire thing and when I felt his nose touch my pubes, I was getting very close. He bobbed his head up and down, almost coming off but then pushing back down. All the while swirling his tongue around my boycock. This was way better than masturbating. The feeling of his hot mouth engulfing my cock was so overpowering. I called out his name and grabbed his head forcing him to take as much as he could. Suddenly, my balls tightened up and in knew I was about to cum. I though it best to warn him so I yelled, "I'm cumming!!!!!" He didn't miss a beat. Then I exploded, my cock gushed volley after volley of cum into his thirsty mouth. I was exhausted. He climbed back up to where I was lying and kissed me. I could taste my cum in his mouth. "Where did you learn to do that?" "Well I sort of borrowed some of your videos." "Well, I'm glad you did. Stay right here." I ran butt naked, with my cock slapping against my stomach, down the hall to the bathroom. I searched around and finally found some Vaseline. I raced back to my room and locked the door. "Lie down." His 7-1/2 inch cock had gone a little soft but as soon as I touched it, it became instantly hard again. I opened the jar of lube and spread a thin film all over his throbbing boycock. He began to moan as I rubbed up and down on his pole. "All right, now you do me." I got on all fours and pushed my as at his face. He dipped his fingers into the lube and then rubbed them on my virgin hole. Then he slid one finger then two, inside my hole. He started to finger fuck me and soon had three digits in my boypussy. "Yeah, finger fuck my hole. Oh yeah, do it!!!" I moaned. Thank good my parents had my walls and ceiling sound-proofed so that they wouldn't here my music. He removed his fingers from my hole and said, "Roll over, I want to see your face while I fuck you." I rolled over onto my back and the Jason helped lift my legs onto his shoulders. He aimed the head of his ramrod at my opening and said, "Are you ready?" I couldn't even respond, I just shook my head and soon felt the tip of his cock at my entrance. He pushed and the head, followed by about 2 inches of his thick cock invaded my asshole. Pain instantly shot through my entire body. Jason saw it in my eyes and started to pull out. "No, don't." I yelled. "Just give me a second to get used to it. After about thirty seconds the pain went away and I told him to go ahead. Inch by inch, he pressed his hard dick into my sphincter. Soon he had all 7inches in and it was putting pressure on my prostate. The pain was replaced by intense pleasure as he began to fuck me. He started with long, slow strokes, almost pulling out then diving back in to the hilt. It was intense. My entire body was filled with the greatest feeling. I began to moan and begged to be fucked harder. I closed my eyes to concentrate on his thick meat fucking my now not so virgin ass. When I opened them his eyes were closed and he was groaning loudly, calling my name. I pulled him to me, kissing him and probing his mouth with my tongue. This new posture forced him to make quicker, shorter, and harder strokes into my tight shoot. My cock had become a bar of steel and I reached under him and began fisting it. With his cock in my ass it didn't take long for me to shoot my load. Shot after shot of cum hit us in the face and chest. With my asshole now squeezing his cock he couldn't take it any more. Suddenly his entire body stiffened and he yelled "I'M CUMMING!!!!!" as loads of his cum filled my ass. After a few last strokes he kissed me and then collapsed on my cum covered chest. His softening dick slid out of my ass and he rolled off of me. He got up and grabbed a towel to wipe the boycum that covered our chests faces and bed. "Do you mind if I sleep here tonight instead of in the guest bedroom?" "Like you have to ask. Get your tight ass in this bed. I want some of it!!" He climbed in the bed and we got under the covers. "I hate to use the classic line but, Honey, I'm to tired." "It's all right, but tomorrow, your ass is mine." We fell asleep in each other's arms and dreamed of the many more nights to come. To be continued... If you liked this story please email me at jsomple152@hotmail.com The next story in the series will include: Justin finally getting Jason's ass, and Ryan joins the army and comes back a changed man.