Date: Tue, 18 Feb 2003 13:57:49 EST
From: darkkparadox@hotmail.com
Subject: The New Kid

The New Kid by Master Weiner

--This is a completely fictional story I write for a friend of mine who
dared me to try and match the skill of some of the writers on this site.
So I did in about 15-20 mins, and here it is. If you want to see more
work by me in the future PLEASE let me KNOW, email me at
darkkparadox@hotmail.com and tell me WE WANT MORE, otherwise this may be
my only submission to this site and I feel that I could bring a lot more
than that to the table.--

Copyright 2003, Master Weiner, all rights reserved.


	I slammed my locker shut in exasperation as I gathered my books up
in my arms and headed down the hall toward my next class. I was not having
a good day at all. I got kicked out of French class and already my English
report was a week late.  I was halfway down the hall to my next class when
I saw him. The new kid. Tall, muscular, handsome. He was about 5 foot 10
with closely cropped blonde hair, a face that screamed 'Ecstasy', and
muscles that bulged through his American Eagle t-shirt. I would take no
chances in losing this quarry. I quickly leaped across the hall to land
infront of him, clinging onto my books for dear life. He gave me a
perplexed look and before he could open his mouth to speak I thrust my hand
out pleasantly.
	"I'm Andy! Nice to meet you!" I said, shaking his hand
enthusiastically.
	"Kevin...I'm new. What's good?" he replied. The sound of his voice
sent shivers down my spine and his dialect was the kind of ghetto-badass /
cool-suave guy accent every boy dreams of.
	"Hey yea I know you're new. We have Math class together I think.
Where'd you move here from?" I was speaking quickly, too quickly. I needed
to calm my excitement if I intended not to let him get away.
	"Oklahoma. Yea Math...I don't like that fuckin teacher, Mr. Stone
or whoever. He's kind of an asshole."
	"Yea amen to that. That guy is nuts. He was even worse last year...
Do you have a girlfriend back home?" I posed the question as innocently as
I could manage.
	"Nah...I uhh...I don't really like girls too much. Too much
bullshit y'know, not enough of the good stuff." Yes! This is good news!
	"Yea I know what you mean, it's hard to find a guy, I mean, it's
hard to find somebody that just wants to go at it no strings attached." I
was slipping, need to get a hold of myself. Cmon Andy.
	"Yea...Anyways I really gotta take a piss so maybe I'll catch u
later."
	"Me too man, mind if I come with?" Oh you smooth devil you. Haha.
	"Whatever, it's not my fuckin bathroom yo."
	I followed him down the hallway to the boys restroom. Me, the
predator, pursuing the perfect of all prey. I had to have him. No matter
the cost, ultimate embarassment, it meant nothing to me. We stepped into
the bathroom at positioned ourselves at each of the urinals. Him right next
to me. He unzipped his fly and I could see the little pink tip of his cock
sticking out through his boxers. Two options: I could play him long term
and hopefully get to suck his cock one day in the future, or I could put it
all on the line in total impatience and bolt for it now. How could I resist
my spontaneous instincts?
	I thrust my hand out and downwards next to me and tapped the tip
his cock with my finger, it was all that was visible.  His eyes shot up
from looking down to meet mine and after a minute or two of perplexed
staring a knowing almost questioning glare set in. Do You Want Me? it
seemed to say. His expressionless glare turned into a grin. Not just any
grin, but a grin that held my eyes in paralyzation for a good 45 seconds.
It was a grin that meant everything at once, Lust, Love, Passion, Sex. I
felt a twitch and glanced down to see him pulling his pants and boxers back
to expose a little more of his beautiful organ. Without hesitation I placed
my hand on top of it and curled my fingers around the head, squeezing it
once in my hand happily.
	I looked up at him and then glanced to the door of the restroom. He
caught my drift and took my hand, leading me into the nearest stall. Once
inside I shot the door and dropped to the ground with a thump, grabbing his
thighs and slamming him down onto the toilet. It happened in a blur of
speed and desire as I practically ripped off his belt and pants and pulled
his boxers gently down to his ankles before looking up.
	I had exposed God's most wonderous creation. His 9 inch long
beautifully pink circumsized cock hung happily between his thighs.  I
wasted no time. I threw my hand up and grasped the head, lifting his cock
to stare in awe at it's length and width. I slid my fingers up and down the
shaft slowly and he moaned gratefully. A VIRGIN! I couldn't resist the urge
any longer. I moved in closer and placed my lips upon the tip of his cock,
kissing it and flicking my tongue out to taste his warm precum. I began to
lick his member all over it tasted so meaty and warm. I slid my tongue back
up to the head and licked his little hole a few times before sliding my
lips down around his perfectly cut penis. I let his cock enter the cavity
of my mouth, just an inch or two. I held it there for a few moments letting
my saliva caress it and watch it. He moaned again, loudly. If he kept up
like this the whole school would hear us, but I didn't care.  At that
moment without warning I plunged my mouth down hard on his cock, feeling
the warm skin slide deeply to the back of my throat.  There it blocked my
throat tubes but I felt no need to gag, instead I just went to work. I
thrust up and down his hard cock like a plunger sucking it all in and
covering it in saliva before slipping it slowly back out of mouth just to
suck it in again. The boy groaned like crazy, and I could feel his muscles
tense. He grabbed my hair and the back of my head and pushed me down hard
onto his cock.
	It swelled in my mouth and before I knew it he was splurting cum
right down my throat into my stomach. It was so salty and warm.  Stream
upon stream went down until I felt like I had drank down a gallon of hot
man cum. His hips gyrated and he nearly screamed in ecstasy.  Then with a
final swallow of salty liquid he relaxed and drooped back against the back
of the toilet, breathing heavily.
	He looked down at me and I grinned at him and I softly suckled out
the last few drops of cum from his slowly deflating organ.  After a few
moments of rest I stood up, turned, and walked out of the bathroom into the
hallway and headed to my next class. Leaving him there in awe and amazement
of the feeling I had just given him was the only way to ensure he'd come
back again.
	Sure enough, I ran into him the next day on my way to AP Physics.
	He winked at me and said, "I really have to go to bathroom...do you
wanna come?"