Date: Sun, 13 Mar 2005 13:19:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Kevin Wagner <ohionewyorka@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tales From North Central: Ted and Spencer

Spencer was sweating like a pig. Being the captain for the varsity soccer
team (as a sophomore, mind you) meant he had to stay longer and practice
harder than any other guys on the team. He was so exhausted that even the
fact that he had gotten a blowjob (from his boyfriend Alex) before practice
only slightly lightened his spirits. After practice, he walked back to the
sole open door that led to the pool. He walked past the deserted pool, into
the boys' locker room, and through the showers.
	And BAM!, that's when it happened. Spencer rounded the corner and
ran smack in to a very naked Cliff Boeglin.

"Oh, sorry dude...didn't know anyone else was here," Cliff said

"It's cool," Spencer replied.

	Cliff smiled and walked past Spencer into the showers; Spencer
marveled at Cliff's amazingly muscled body as he passed. Cliff Boeglin was
a very popular senior who had stayed late after his cross country practice.
He had dark hair and bright eyes that attracted a fair number of females.
Spencer, still a little shocked, undid his lock and took out his towel and
body wash; he quickly stripped naked and headed towards the shower.
	Cliff was already underway in his shower when Spencer walked
in. Cliff smiled at him once again.

"What are you staying so late for?" Cliff asked.

"I had to stay after for soccer," Spencer replied.

"Oh, you must be Spencer."

"Yeah, how'd you know?"

"Oh, Mr. Broderick won't stop talking about you."

	Spencer smiled when he heard that his coach was bragging about him
again.

"Hey, mind if I use some of that body wash?" Cliff asked.
	Spencer shook his head no and handed the bottle to Cliff, who
poured some into his hand. Cliff then proceeded to soap himself up; he
rubbed the soap over his strong pecs and six pack abs and followed his own
treasure trail down to his long, thick, soft cock. He soaped his broad,
strong back and his perfect ass. Spencer realized that his dick was
hardening very quickly and swiftly turned around to face the wall, but it
was too late, Cliff had already seen.
	Cliff smirked and let a minute pass while Spencer nervously soaped
himself; Cliff was flattered by the attention, he'd known he was gay since
fifth grade, and Spencer did have a nice tight ass. Cliff stood right
behind Spencer and placed a hand on his ass; he whispered "It's OK," and
began to kiss Spencer's neck. Spencer's cock sprung straight up and he was
all of the sudden filled with desire and guilt because of Alex. But Spencer
couldn't stop himself, he turned around and ran his hand down Cliff's
chest, he leaned in and kissed the nipple, then moved upwards. Spencer's
lips connected with Cliff's and he felt something he never experienced
before; kissing Cliff made his whole body tingle and made him never want to
let go of Cliff.
	Cliff was surprised at how hard he was and decided that he couldn't
wait any longer. Spencer was very well built but Cliff was extremely strong
and he picked Spencer right up. After some difficulty angling against the
wall, Cliff slid his dick into Spencer. Upon entry, Spencer let out a gasp
that was mixed with a moan; the sound made Cliff all the more hard. Cliff
started to thrust upward, lifting himself up by straining his legs
upward. The mixture of pain and extreme pleasure sent Cliff into
oblivion. Spencer held onto the shower faucets to keep himself up and
worked his ass as Cliff pounded into him. Cliff got to the point where he
was moaning at every move his body made.
	Cliff's younger brother Ted was getting tired of waiting to pick
his brother up, so he walked into the locker room. Spencer was screaming
now he was so close to orgasm. Ted was confused by the loud moaning coming
from the shower; he reached the threshold of the showers just in time to
see Spencer shoot his warm cum all over Cliff's chest. Unfazed, Cliff kept
working, kept thrusting as hard as he could until he too shot his load into
Spencer's tight ass. Cliff gave an exhausted smile, which Spencer returned;
Spencer leaned his head down and gently slipped his tongue into Cliff's
mouth.

"Cliff!" Ted yelled.

	Cliff's head snapped to where he heard his brother's voice. Ted's
eyes were welling with tears as he ran out of the locker room. Cliff rested
his head on Spencer's chest.

"Shit," he said quietly.