Date: Mon, 28 Mar 2022 20:27:50 +0000 (UTC) From: Matt Johnson Subject: Speedo High Part 25: The Finale Don't read this story if you're under 18 or have problems with gay-themed erotic stories. Do not forget to donate to Nifty.org, our host. They are super cool and worthy of our support. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html I enjoy your comments and feedback: speedoguy1992@yahoo.com Speedo High: Part 25 (high school) JD talked me into going to dinner commando, wearing a pair of athletic shorts and a t-shirt. He dressed similarly. His parents were kind and interested in getting to know me. JD did everything in his power to keep my cock hard the entire meal. In the middle of telling the Daniels about my father's job at the local college, JD rested his left hand on my inner thigh without anyone seeing. Then, while I was telling them about how much my dad and I are alike and how much I respect him, JD slid his hand up the leg of my shorts and began to fondle my balls which were hanging pretty low because of the long hot shower. I literally gasped because it felt so good. His mom asked if I was okay, I told her that I just had a sudden chill. Indian Boy asked if I would like him to get me a hoodie since I was cold. I thanked him and told him that sounded like a good idea. At this point my four incher was like steel. JD said, "Matt, why don't you go with JD to get the hoodie." He knew that I could not get up from the table without his parents seeing the tent I was making in my shorts. I couldn't believe how much he liked fucking with me. I said, "JD, that wouldn't be polite. My parents raised me to be a gentleman. Besides, this meal is delicious." I gasped again as JD wrapped his fingers around my boy-sized cock. "Don't worry, bro," Indian Boy said. "I'll be right back." He quickly retrieved an LSU tiger hoodie. Even though I wasn't really cold, I slipped it on while trying to move away from JD who continued to torment me by making my cock hard. "Ah, that is better," I said, once I had the hoodie on. "Thanks so much for getting the hoodie for me." "No problem,bro, I could tell you were having a hard time," Indian Boy replied with a furtive wink. "I owe you one," I said. "No way," Indian Boy replied, "you have been like a brother to me." "That is very kind of you to say that," Mr. Daniels said. "Matt, we will treat you like a son. You seem to have a very positive influence on both of my boys." "You can say that again," Indian Boy said. "I have never met anyone like Matt. He has already taught me things I never knew." Again he winked at me smiling. "Welcome to the family," Mrs. Daniels said taking my hand in hers. "There is something awesome about your family. I like it here. You have accepted me for who I am. Not every gay kid is as lucky as I am, and I will never take your openness for granted," I said taking JD's hand in mine. "I am looking forward to dating JD and seeing where this relationship takes us." "Same here Matty," JD said. "I have never met anyone like you. You know who you are and are not willing to hide it." "I hope JD and I can teach the students at our school the meaning of acceptance," I said. "I want both of you to be very careful," Mrs. Daniels said. "Not everyone is open." "Don't worry mom. Before school resumes Monday, I am going to reach out to the guys on the varsity swim team. I want them to know that Matt and I are a couple so that they will have our backs," JD said. "If it is cool with you," Indian Boy said, "I'll tell my buddies on the track team that you two are together and ask them to be cool." "Thanks little brother," JD said. "You are the best." "I will call the school and meet with the principal to make him aware in case you boys get bullied," Mr. Daniels said. "My brother Luke has started telling his friends on the football team that JD and are are together, so that they will, hopefully, treat us right," I said. "JD, does Miguel know about you and Matt," Mrs. Daniels asked. "As a matter of fact, he knows everything, and he is not cool with it. Even though he has known that I am gay for a long time now, he was okay with it as long as no one else knew. I think that he is afraid that if he hangs out with me now, everyone will wonder if he is gay too," JD said. "That is too bad," Mrs. Daniels said, "especially since you boys were more than friends." "You knew?" JD asked. "JD, you were hardly discreet," his father said laughing. "Many times at night, we could you and Miguel panting and gasping from our bedroom." "Son, you are many things, but you are not a quiet lover," his mother said. "Then, I always found sheets in the washer the morning after Miguel spent the night. At least you were thoughtful enough to wash them." "No way, JD, you thought that no one knew what was going on behind closed doors," I said laughing. "I guess I always knew that you guys knew what was happening," JD said. "I mean, I told you that I liked boys the summer after the seventh grade. It is just that you never said anything." "Then, there is the fact that you are a teenage boy with raging hormones, and you have never dated anyone. However, Miguel spends the night here almost every weekend," Indian Boy said. "We didn't want to embarrass you," his father said. "Or Miguel," his mother said. "However, we always thought that he was using you." "No way. Why didn't you ever say anything?" JD asked. "You seemed happy," his mother said. "Miguel is handsome and kind." "But he was never going to going to be cool with all of his buddies knowing that he has a boyfriend," JD said. "He was a great f-buddy, but I never loved him. That's what makes Matt different. I really love him inside and out." I said. "I never thought there was a chance in the world that you would ask me to go out with you, much less to be your boyfriend." "Yea, me neither," Indian Boy said. "I didn't realize you were that desperate." "Exactly," I said laughing, "but I have had a crush on your brother since the first time we slept together." "Wait a minute Matty. TMI," JD said. "I'm sorry. Too much information. Please forgive me. I just am so happy. I didn't mean to make anyone uncomfortable," I said. "Matt is an open book. What you see is what you get," JD said. "By the way, I do not see us the way you see us. I was the desperate one, settling for a guy who only wanted me for sex. Never once did he invite me to hang out with his football teammates, and he never wanted to do things with my friends on the swim team. Matt has shown me to live life unafraid." "I want all three of you to be proud of who you are and to be able to talk to us about anything," JD's father said. "I will love you no matter what." "There is something that I need to tell you all," Indian Boy said. "What is it Paul?" his mother asked using his first name. "It's just that lately I have begun to question who I am and who I am attracted to," Indian Boy said. "I still like girls, but I have found myself, more and more, being attracted to guys." "I am so happy that you feel comfortable enough to tell us," his father said. "Is there a boy in particular that you like?" his mother asked. At this point I felt a knot in my stomach. If he told them about me, it was going to make me look bad. I mean, I just broke a date with him because his brother asked me to be his boyfriend. Then, of course, I had just had sex with both JD and Matt this afternoon. I knew that I had been incredibly unfair to him. "No, not really," Indian Boy lied. "It is just that I do not want to be sneaky. If I ask a guy to go out with me, I hope that you will all support me." "Of course we will," his mother said. "I want you to be true to yourself." "I think it is natural to experiment with both sexes, boys and girls, until you are sure of who you are," his dad said. "It seems perfectly normal to me." "Bro, maybe we can double date," JD said. "I think that my Jeep can handle that much testosterone riding in it at the same time." "That would be so cool," I said. "I've got an idea. You know Justin on the JV swim team?" "Yea. The guy from England," JD said. "I think he might be open to going on a date with you," I said. "You just want me to ask him out because he is a pretty boy like you," Indian Boy said. "I don't know Matt. It's just that he looks so gay. I mean diamond earrings and that Justin Bieber smile." "Look at me Indian Boy. When I told my brother that I'm gay, he wasn't even surprised. I cannot help the way I look and neither can Dustin for that matter. He is also a strong athlete who is as impulsive as I am." "Yea. That's true. When your swimsuit slipped off of you during the relay race at practice, he took his Speedo off too and stood there naked with you," Indian Boy recalled. "Yea. He even asked me to give his willy a tug," I said. "And did you?" Indian Boy asked. "TMI Matt," JD said. "I am so sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Daniels," I said for the second time. "I did not mean to show disrespect. I get carried away easily." "That's true," both JD and Indian Boy said at the same time. This caused everyone to laugh. When JD and I were alone later that evening lying in bed together completely naked, I told him, "I am sorry for embarrassing you at the table. It's just that I tend to speak before I think." "It's okay baby boy," JD said smiling at me. "I just don't want my parents to think my boyfriend is a slut." "I know, but I have been a slut," I said. "I do not know why I gave Indian Boy a blow job in the bathroom before dinner. Then, there's the fact that I have had sex with more guys over the winter break than you have had in your whole life, and you are three years older than me." "So how many guys have you been with?" JD asked me. "Well, first there's both you and your brother. Then there's my brother and Bob, and there was this black guy at a porn store," I admitted. "Damn, Matty, that's a lot," JD said. "I have only had sex with three guys." "Do you still love me even though I am a certified pervert," I asked. "Of course I do, but I want us to be safe," JD said. "Only Bob and I have fucked you, right?" "Yea and Bob was a virgin and you used a condom. I think we're okay," I said. "Wait a minute," JD said. "Who was the guy at the porn store?" "They call him `Mando' since he always goes commando," I said. "His brother is Jamal." "You mean the super sexy black kid on the JV swim team with the..." "longest dick on the team?" I said finishing his sentence. "Yea. That boy is hung," JD said. "And so is his brother," I said. "I met him when I went there to buy some butt plugs. I wanted to stretch my hole before I had sex with Bob. I didn't want my first time being fucked to be too painful." "So you gave a stranger named Mando a blow job in a porn store?" JD said, somewhat horrified. "It wasn't my finest moment," I admitted, "but the guy was so sexy." "Okay, Matt," JD said. "I think we have got to agree on some ground rules if we are going to make it as a couple." "No more random blow jobs," I said penitently. "And that includes both my brother and yours," JD said. "And we only fuck each other," I said. "Using condoms for a while," JD said. "Is there anything else?" I asked. "Yes, we have to always be honest with one another, even when it's not easy. Okay?" "I totally agree," I said looking into his big blue eyes. "Are you sure that you are ready to stop sucking every boy in sight?" JD asked. "I think so," I said smiling. "You had better know so," JD said pinning me down and holding my wrists. "I was just kidding," I said, "I want to get this right. This is all so new, but I want to be a good boyfriend." "It is new to me too," JD said pushing his lips against mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth. "Wait a minute," I said, ending our kiss. "We need to add one more rule." "What's that pretty boy," JD asked. "No more playing with my dick at the dinner table. What were you thinking?" "I was just messing with you. Besides I like your dick a lot. In fact, I think it is my favorite part of your body," JD said kissing me again while resting his hand on the side of my face. "What about my hole?" I asked after covering my middle finger with saliva and working it in and out of my tight pussy. "And these hard buns," JD said reaching over to give one of my ass cheeks a squeeze. "JD, please fuck me," I begged. "Are you sure that you don't need to use a butt plug to get your hole ready first?" JD asked. "I've got the three pack of Colt butt plugs with me in my swim bag. There's a one-inch, a one-and-a-half inch, and a two-inch," I said. "Let me see them," he said. I got all three of the shiny black plugs out of my bag. I licked the 1" one seductively and said, "This one has gotten to know me intimately." I gradually worked it into my hole. "Fuck, that looks so hot," JD said. "You know, my hole has been stretched a lot more than yours. Miguel's Cuban cigar was pretty plump." He began to work two and then three fingers into his tight hole, spreading it wider and wider and moaning seductively while he finger fucked himself. "Let me try the biggest butt plug," he said. "Only if you let me put it in," I said. "Go for it little man," he said winking at me. First I got between his legs and lathered up his asshole with lots of my saliva while stroking his hard 6-inches. Then, I took the butt plug that was 2" in diameter. I coated it in saliva too. Then, I gradually worked it inside of his hole until it was fully inserted. He panted and whimpered as he adjusted to it. "Do you want me to take it out?" I asked, looking at his face. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be in pain. "No, no...give me a second," he said. "It hurts more than I thought it would. It lacks the quality of being both hard and soft like a real dick. You know what I mean?" "I sure do. I actually wore this one home from the porn store while I road my bike," I replied rubbing the flat black head of the plug which was flat against my asshole. "It hurt a lot at first. Then, it turned me on once I got used to it. The idea that I looked like this innocent boy riding his bike home from swim practice who was secretly being fucked at the same time made me hard." "Dude," JD said rubbing the head of the plug and the area around it to soothe my pain. "You are the sweetest pervert I know." He kissed me and gently forced his tongue into my mouth. I responded with passion, rubbing his asshole with the plug flat against it to soothe his pain. "Okay, Matty, you ready for this?" he asked waving his hard pulsing cock at me. "You bet I am," I replied as he gently pulled the small butt plug from my hole. Next, he used two fingers to massage away the pain, gently fucking my loosened pussy. "Okay, give me the real thing," I begged. "No mercy?" he asked. "No mercy," I replied. "The safe word is `fire'. This way we can role play and say whatever we want during sex. But, if you say `fire', I know I have gone too far and to stop immediately," he said. "I love it. What role play did you have in mind?" As I asked him, he moved on top of my and slid his cock inside of me in one push. "That was fast JD. So good," I purred. "Okay. Here goes. I am your coach, and you are a virgin," JD said. "Cool?" He began to thrust into me, taking my breath away. "Coach. Please stop. I'll do better next time," I begged. JD smiled. He seemed to like that I had gotten into the role immediately. "No way, you little fag. You need to learn discipline and obedience," he snarled, fucking me harder that I had ever been fucked before. "I am so sorry, sir," I cried. "I didn't mean to disobey. I guess I got distracted." "I saw what distracted you," he said. "You could not stop staring at my crotch. Your eyes were begging me to fuck you." "I didn't mean to stare sir. It is just that it is hard to ignore," I said. "You are so big and your dick was hard. But, I was not begging you to fuck me. I have a girlfriend." He reached over and slapped my ass, leaving his hand print. "You deserve this. You little slut. If you are straight, then why is your little dick so hard?" He wrapped his fingers around my hard 4-inch long dick. He began to stroke it and fuck me simultaneously. "Boy, this little thing can hardly be called a dick. It's more like a clit," he teased. "Coach, I'm only fourteen and a virgin. I can't explain why my dick is hard. I was hoping my first time would be with my girlfriend. Not like this," I said, moaning, as he continued to thrust in and out, in and out, without mercy, sweat dripping from his forehead. "I know what a boy like you needs, trust me," he said forcing his tongue into my mouth. "After I am done with you, you'll get hard every time you see a dick. You'll beg every boy on the team to fuck your tight boy pussy." "That will never happen!" I said. "I'm not a fag sir. You are!" He slapped my ass again and fucked my mouth with his tongue. I can't explain it, but the pain coupled with the feelings inside me pushed me over the top. I clamped down on his hard cock with every muscle in my ass as I came as I had never come before. Three big ropes of hot white boy juice flew out of my dick. "Only girls cum while they are being fucked. Not boys. What are you?" he growled. "Oh fuck. I am coming. Oh fuck!" He began to slam into me as he shot boiling hot baby batter inside of me with each new thrust. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling my coach into me as he unloaded all of his juice into his disobedient player. "You are right Coach. I am your girl." Once he calmed down, JD eased out of me and rolled into his back next to me. "Are you 100% sure you want to be my girl?" he laughed. "You are the one who came up with the coach/virgin idea," I said. "You are one sick fuck." "It takes one to know one," he said. At this point he repositioned himself so that he could lick up the load of cum off of me that I had shot between us. We had smeared it all over ourselves. After he finished, I took over licking his smooth belly clean. Then, we kissed so hard and long that our lips were swollen. The salty taste of cum filled our mouths. "Look at you," I said smiling. "you have gone from being a bottom to a top who spanks his boy while he fucks and insults him. What have I created? A monster." "I am so sorry, Matty," he said. "I didn't mean to hurt you. I was so into this fantasy that it seemed real. Are you okay?" He began kissing me all over my face, truly penitent. "To tell you the truth, I loved it," I said smiling. "The idea of a hot stud of a coach like you taking the virginity of a seemingly innocent straight boy pushed all of my buttons. Even the pain of being spanked was a turn on." "Let me check out the damage I caused your ass," he said. I rolled over onto my stomach, so he could give me a proper examination. "Oh shit," he said kissing my white muscular butt cheeks, I can see the imprint of my fingers where they landed on you. The marks are red and raised. "Fuck, Matty, I am so sorry," he said as he reached in a drawer and used some hand cream to gently coat my burning butt cheeks. "Does it hurt." "Not really," I replied. "You are a very good doctor by the way. Now let me check your ass. How did it feel to have the giant butt plug inside of you while you fucked me?" "I could feel it every time I clamped my butt cheeks. It was like I was getting fucked while I fucked you. I guess you would call it the perfect mix of pain and pleasure." "You kinky boy," I said. "Who knew?" "I love you Matty," he said smiling at me. At this point while lying on his back, he pulled both legs back until his knees were close to his chest, leaving his delicious ass fully exposed. "Do you want me to remove the plug?" I asked. "Yes, please, before it causes some permanent damage, and I can no longer properly close my hole," he said. I grasped the part of the shiny black plug that rested against his hole, "This might hurt as the wide part of the plug stretches your hole even wider as I pull it out," I said. He closed his eyes, as if preparing for the worst and said," Go for it." So, I began to slowly remove the plug from my lover's butt. I watched closely as his hole stretched at least two and a half inches wide as I pulled the plug out. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," was all he said until the invader was completely removed from his hole. "Oh my God," I said as I looked at his hole. Instead of clamping shut, it was gaping open. So I coated my fingers with the hand cream and began to massage his wide-open hole with two and then three fingers. They went in easily. So, I began to gently slide them in and out while stroking his cock which was becoming harder and harder. "Do you think I am permanently damaged," he asked as he moved his head from side to side, enjoying the pleasure. "I sure hope not," I replied. "The size of your stretched hole looks bigger that the width of my little dick." "Let's see if you're right," he said. "Slip it into me." My dick was hard from playing with JD's hole. He turned me on so much. I could not believe he wanted me for a boyfriend. I was not worthy of this boy who seemed like Poseidon, the god of the sea, to me. I was merely a mortal sailor, praying for his blessing. I moved into position and started off by sliding my hard four-inches against his bigger six-incher. I loved the feeling of two cocks connecting. It was the best sensation. "Come on Matty, stop playing around. I want you inside of me," he begged. "Now who's the bitch?" I growled as I slid into his gaping hole. "Come on girl," I said. "Squeeze those pussy muscles for me." "I guess I stretched my hole a little too much for your teenie weenie," he said laughing. "You know you love it, being three years older and two inches longer makes you my superior," I said as I increased the tempo of my fucking his loose hole. "Don't you ever forget it boy," he said. Little by little his hole tightened around my cock. I spit in my hand and coated my palm. Then, I began to masturbate him while we fucked. "I love being your boy, John David," I said. Then I began to rape his mouth with my tongue. I could not get enough of kissing him. "I'm the lucky one Matty," he said. "Before I met you, I settled for Miguel using me for sex. Now I have a true boyfriend who will proudly walk down the hall at school holding my hand. It is a dream come true." "I want the whole world to know that I love you," I said. Then, I began to thrust harder and harder. Our smooth sweaty chests made a sucking sound as I moved, thrusting in and out. It made me laugh. "It sounds like our chests are farting." He laughed too. "Kiss me again, stud," he said. Our two tongues wrestled while I continued to pump in and out of his hole. He wrapped his legs around me to pull me in closer to him. It was like we were becoming one person. Kissing, slurping, farting, and fucking in unison. I had never taken this long to cum. I guess so much sex had not given my balls time to recharge. But, I was in good shape from all the swimming and running. I could fuck for hours. It felt so good to be inside of him. Life could never get better.