Date: Tue, 22 Nov 2011 18:56:14 -0500
From: RayC <rc7448@gmail.com>
Subject: Growing up with Dad Seven

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Story code: Incest, mm, mb

Growing up with dad part seven


It was hard being a kid. You had plans... things were going to happen and
you looked forward to them. It wasn't like anyone ever asked you. The
luggage went in the car and I was put in the backseat with my stupid sister
and the car went down the lane... on the highway we headed south and I
looked at the farm next door as we past it. I wanted to wave goodbye but
there was no one there to see me.

There was a reason we left a day early but I don't remember what it was. It
might have been my father's job or it might have been my
mother's... whatever it was it cut our vacation a day early. I sat there
thinking about so many things.

I'd like to say... that had they told me... I would have run next door and
said goodbye. I really felt like I owed them that. I worried Joe would be
looking for me wondering what happened. I sat there numb thinking about
it. I was quiet... still... motionless... as I thought about it. I never
responded when my sister kicked me... just ignored it.

All these years later I wonder why I didn't write a letter to Joe. He would
have written back... I was sure of that. There should have been
email... that would have made it so easy to keep in touch. I never wrote
and to this day... I don't know why.

It was always a long trip and even longer going home. I would usually grow
restless and cranky and drive my dad crazy. I sat there quietly too numb to
move as the miles went by and each hour past. We always made the same stops
at the same places for gas and restroom breaks and to eat.My dad patted my
head as we went into the restroom. "It's hard," he said. "It's hard to make
new friends and then leave them behind." I looked up at him wondering if he
felt like I did... was he going to miss Joe.

I have to say the trip was uneventful. I was back in my old room at home
laying in my bed thinking about all that I was going to miss. It wouldn't
be the same to me... not the big guy next door or the young guy on the
other side or even Lance... not even Trent stirred my feelings. I just
didn't have the patience for it anymore... the thought of waiting around
for something to happen. I couldn't sit by a window and look out hoping for
a glimpse of a big man in his underwear or a young guy in a speedo... or
stand in a tree line and hope Lance would come outside and meet me in the
woods.

It was a couple days after we got home that my dad showed up in my room. I
was awake when he came in and closed the door. He came over to the bed in
the dark... I could make out his robe opening up as he lay on the bed next
to me. "Are you awake?" he whispered. "Yeah," I whispered back. "You
thinking about Joe and his dad?" he whispered. "Yeah," I said. "It's
hard... I know," he whispered. "It's part of life though... you take it
where you can get it... and when it's over you appreciate the time you
had. Do you understand that?" "I suppose," I whispered. "You'll get used to
being home in a few days," he said.

It was quiet for a few seconds as we lay there. "It's too bad we couldn't
have stayed longer," he whispered. I nodded thinking about it. "How's your
butt feel?" he asked. "Fine," I said. "I'm surprised you got all that
done," he said. "Joe's cock was good sized... his dad's had to be too." "It
was bigger," I said. "Doug's was too... they were both a little bigger than
Joe." "I'm surprised you got all that done," he said again. "It was slow
going," I said. "Doug's dad lay there while I was on top... he let me take
it as slow as I needed."

"You hard?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "Are you?" "Yeah," he said. "You like
doing it with those guys?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "I liked doing
it... it felt good... hurt at first but then you get used to it and it
feels good."  He pulled down the covers. "Roll over for me," he said. I
turned over and he pulled the underwear off me. I spread my legs... I knew
what was coming. I felt his face in my butt... his tongue in my hole and I
squirmed on the bed. I heard him moan while he rimmed my ass... he was so
hot right now and I knew he wanted it bad.

He reached for the Vaseline and worked it into my asshole and then rubbed
it onto his dick. He lay down on me and worked to find my hole with his
dickhead... it popped through and I gasped with the pain of it. It was
happening too quickly and it hurt. His dick slid in... again it was
happening too quickly but I understood he was that hot.

"I've wanted to fuck you for a long time," he whispered in my ear. "That
first time I caught you in my underwear beating off... I wanted to fuck
you." I shuddered hearing the words he was saying... that was all hot to me
and I'd wanted him to fuck me too. I felt him shoot his load into me... he
was coming hard as he groaned in my ear. He continued thrusting into me and
then it slowed and he stopped... he lay on top of me breathing heavily.

"You all right?" he whispered. "Yeah," I said. "Did it hurt?" he
asked. "Yeah," I said. "But it's going to." "Want me to pull out?" he
asked. "No... stay there," I said. "Did you come?" he asked. "Yeah," I
said. "Is there going to be a wet spot?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "You
liked being fucked?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "Even though it hurts?" he
asked. "Yeah... it hurts but I like the feel of hard dick up my butt," I
whispered. "I like... thinking about it... thinking of all that cum in my
butt."

I felt my dad's dick flex in my butt... it throbbed a little and I loved
the way that felt. There was nothing like having a cock in your butt. "If
you want it... I'll do it," said my dad. "I want it," I said. "Am I too
heavy?" he asked. "No," I said. "It feels good... I like it."

He relaxed on top of me... we lay there like that for a while. "How did
they fuck you?" asked my dad. "I sat on it," I said. "Doug's dad fucked me
from behind... I was on my hands and knees... he lay on me afterwards."
"Was he really into it?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "They both were." "I
imagine they were," he said. "It's hot doing this... it's easy that you
like to." "It's easy you like to... too," I said. "I don't know how long
I'd have to wait if you weren't into it."  "I know," he said. "It's not
easy out there... waiting around for it to happen. At least we have each
other." I agreed... thankfully we had each other.

--

It was the seventh grade this year and starting school was always
difficult. You had to go in for registration and get your schedule and as
is usual... none of my friends were in my classes. It was almost like they
did that on purpose.  That first day looking around the room in each class
to see who was there was always the best part. It was surprising how many
cute guys were in my classes. It was the eighth grade... Algebra that I
first noticed him... Dave ... and he was so impossibly good looking that it
was hard not to stare... I got a finger in the face pointing the other
direction with a snap of his fingers. I wasn't to look at him.

He sat right next to me and borrowed paper when he didn't bring any... that
or a pencil or even my book when he'd forget his. On this level he was a
pain in the ass... but again... he was so cute that I couldn't resist
him. Guys like this could talk me out of my last dime with very little
effort.

He'd forget... something... on a regular basis and yet... he'd get good
grades... all the time. It was a little bit of a mystery to me how he did
that. Did the teacher think he was cute... too? Was he given the grades
because he was incredible? It was entirely possible... or so I thought.

Now... there were many guys like this. Another one... Brian... tall and
broad shouldered... he was funny too and one time in P.E. he took his dick
out and wiggled it at a friend he was teasing. In the instant he did that
the world stopped and the moment was seared into my brain. I can recall the
exact second with such clarity that it still moves me just as it did
then. Unfortunately... I loved him too. Dave was higher up but if he were
busy... I would make do with Brian.

There were other guys too. Rob was adorable... had the cutest face and
body... he was adorable and if he'd known I thought of him like that... he
would have beat the shit out of me. He was funny and witty... smart but not
getting good grades. Of course that didn't matter to me... all I wanted was
to suck his cock and maybe have him fuck me.

Trent was there too... he was older but he was still in school and
occasionally I got to see him. I have to admit that he wasn't as hot as
Dave and that bothered me. I felt disloyal to him over it but he wasn't
Dave... Dave was perfect and all things were judged by him.

Another boy... Don... for some reason drove me crazy too. He wasn't all
that good looking but still... for some reason... drove me crazy. I had a
couple classes with him one of which was P.E. I had to play basketball on a
team against his and I took the ball away from him. In his fury over that I
paid and it hurt. I forgave him and decided I'd stay out of his way from
there on out. It was all rather pointless though. I had athletic
ability... I could do this... and yet I was smart enough to realize that it
would be healthier if I didn't. He had a mean streak and all though it
turned me on... I learned to be wary of it.

Dave would call me names... smack me upside the head occasionally but it
was all done in a teasing sort of way. I think it was there in his head all
along... what I wanted to do... and I think he wanted me to. It just took
him a while to figure it out.

I always wished Lance went to school there but he was in high school. I
knew if I could see him during the day... if we made eye contact that he
would want to meet me later so I could suck his cock. I figured he'd want
to fuck me too.  It was a while before I ventured down the alley by his
house. I walked by and looked into their back yard and then turned around
further up and came back by. The house was quiet and I was disappointed. I
wondered what would happen if I knocked on the door and asked for him. I
figured he'd be mad and I'd be in trouble.

It was another time that I ran into him... he was driving down the street
and I looked over as he went by. Our eyes met for the briefest of seconds
and then he was gone. I sighed thinking about him as I watched him turn the
corner up ahead and disappear from view.

 I shivered thinking about him... just seeing him was enough to get me
going. I kept walking and then turned when I heard a car... it was him and
he was slower this time... he'd gone around the block. Our gaze met again
and this time he pulled over. I ran over as the car door opened... I got in
and he drove off.

I started to say something but his hand came up and closed my mouth. I
waited as he drove along wondering what he had in mind. There was a park up
ahead and he pulled in... we went down a ways and parked at the end where
the restrooms were. It was quiet as he looked over at me... he opened his
jeans and pushed them down a little with his semi hard dick appearing.

I was across the seat quickly taking it in my mouth. It was heaven doing
this... going down on this guy was incredible. He held my head as his body
tightened... he came in my mouth as he held me there. I heard his breathing
as he took deep breaths.

I sat back up when it was over and again I was going to stay something but
his hand came up and stopped me again. "Shut up," he whispered as he backed
out and we drove off down the road in the park. I so wanted to talk to
him... I couldn't figure out why he didn't want to.

He was headed up the main road towards the neighborhoods where we
lived. "Don't tell anyone," he said as he glanced over at me. "I won't," I
said quickly. "You better not," he warned me. "I would never tell," I
said. "When can we do that again?" He sighed looking miserable. "I don't
know," he said. "I'll let you know."

"I go by your house all the time," I said. "Yeah... and you need to stop
doing that," said Lance. "Trent thinks you're queer." "I am queer," I
said. Lance rolled his eyes. "I know," he said. "Don't hang out in our back
yard... it's going to draw attention."

"Where can I meet you," I asked. Lance shrugged. "You can't," he
said. "Wait... till I find you... otherwise you're just going to have to
wait." "I get tired of waiting," I whined. Lance groaned... he shook his
head. "Well you're going to have to," he said. "There is nowhere to
meet... you're going to have to wait." "What if I wait in the woods behind
your house?" I asked. "I'll let you fuck me."

Lance gasped... that surprised him. "You really are queer!" he said
quickly... almost like it upset him. I nodded... yes I was. "I want to
though," I said. "I'm not... doing that," he said like the very thought
disturbed him. "A blow job is quick and easy... that... well... that would
take too much time... I'm not doing that." It was my turn to shrug. "It
could be quick." He sighed tiredly... this was getting to him. "You've done
that?" he asked. I nodded and smiled... even winked at him. He rolled his
eyes and gave me a tired look. "That's kind of gross," he said. "Not to me
it's not," I said.  Lance took a deep breath as he drove past where he
should have dropped me off. He went up a ways and I knew he was
thinking... and that he was... was a good sign. "When would we do that?" he
asked. "Whenever you want to," I said.

Lance turned down a block on a side street. "You'd do that... right there
in the woods?" he asked. I nodded. "Sure," I said. He thought some more as
we went back up the next street over and headed back towards our
neighborhoods. "Tomorrow... go to the woods at about this time and I'll
meet you there," he said. I nodded with excitement. "If you tell anyone,"
he said. "Look... if I told anyone you won't do it anymore and I don't want
that," I said.

He nodded. "You're right... I wouldn't," he said. "I will keep it
secret... that way you'll keep doing it," I said. "Maybe," he said. "I need
my head examined for even considering this." I smiled... whatever. He
dropped me off about where he'd picked me up.

It was hard to sleep with so much to think about. I could only imagine what
this was going to be like. Well... actually... I could imagine what it
would be like because I'd already done this. Lance's dick was long but not
real thick... this wouldn't be all that difficult. If anything... he was an
ideal choice.

School was a blur and I remember almost none of it. Dave had smacked me
upside the head before he demanded paper and a pencil. I gave him what he
wanted as I looked over at him. He glared at me and told me to quit looking
at him... I heard him mumble something about me being a little pervert. I
didn't care... it was so hard not to look at him.

I had some Vaseline in a little baggy in my pocket... even had a couple of
dark blue handkerchiefs to clean up with afterward. I left my friends and
then doubled back towards Lance's house going down his alley. I was careful
making sure no one saw me go into the woods.

I went to our usual spot to wait. I thought about Lance... his smooth
beautiful wrestler's body... his long legs and that nice little butt he
had. I wondered if he'd let me tongue it... even just a little would be so
hot. He was an amazing man and once again... I was in love with him. I
briefly thought of Dave from school... if he'd ever let me do that to
him. I sighed thinking about doing him...sucking his cock and then letting
him fuck me... after I rimmed his ass of course. That would be the
highlight of my life... taking care of his needs.

I sighed again and then went back to thinking about Lance. I remembered
that I had promised myself one man at a time... this was about Lance... not
Dave... so... quit thinking about Dave. I sat there on the pine needles and
leaves waiting in the bushes. I was anxious but even the waiting was
good... just thinking about getting to do this was incredible. I worried
for a minute he wasn't going to show but then I heard rustling... someone
was coming.

I looked up as Lance appeared. He went right past me and then turned back
when I didn't follow him. "Come on," he said impatiently. I got up and
followed him further into the woods. It took him a few minutes to find a
spot that satisfied him. I looked at him as he searched... he was hard in
his pants... I could see it. He was wearing blue jeans and his dick was
hard... the sight of it so excited me. I wanted him to want this and that
he did only encouraged me more. "Stop looking at my dick you little queer,"
he groaned.

There was a thicket of bushes... that was the best he was going to find. He
looked around... it was quiet... no one in sight and it was perfectly quiet
back here. He opened his jeans and I moved close to him... on my knees as
he pushed his jeans down. I took his hard dick and wet the head carefully
with my tongue... the smell... the taste of him was amazing. I loved his
skin... he was so beautiful.

"If we're doing the other thing... we better get on it," he said. "You're
going to make me cum of you keep this up much longer." I loved that he was
sensitive... and worked up... I loved a man that was horny and ready to go
and Lance was all that.

I kicked my shoes off and pushed my pants down taking them off. "Don't take
them off," warned Lance. "It will be easier," I said as I looked up at
him. He made a face but nodded as I took out the Vaseline. "What's that?"
he asked. "Vaseline," I said. He nodded again grasping the concept of what
that was for.

"I rubbed some on my butthole and then put some on his cock. "Jesus," he
said under his breath in a gasp. "Careful," he warned. I nodded... I knew
he was hot... I was careful. I got down in front of him on my hands and
knees with my butt turned up towards him.

He looked down at me. "What... just do it?" he asked not sure exactly how
to go about this. "Yeah," I said. He sort of growled at me as he got down
behind me. I could tell I was supposed to do all of it... men could be such
babies.  I reached back for him as he got close and guided him in. He held
on to me as I lined him up... he pushed a little and popped through. I have
to say... that always hurt a little but once it was over it would gradually
feel better.  His long dick slid in nicely... and oh... did that feel
good. It sent a tingle all through my body... even my toes curled a little
feeling how delicious that felt. There was nothing... and I do mean
nothing... that felt as good as this. Lance was such a sexy hot beauty and
I was so in love with him.

This had an effect on him. I could tell by his breathing... the sharp
intake of air... the moan... the more intense groan... the low moan. His
dick went back and forth just a few times and then he was spewing cum like
a mad man. He leaned into me close... he held me tight... he gasped... he
pushed his hard dick all the way in... he shuddered hard as he came.

I wished it had lasted longer... it was over before I knew it. He was quiet
for a few seconds and then he pulled his dick out. It always felt so empty
afterwards. I preferred to lay there and feel them back there for a
while... maybe next time he'd do that with me.

His pants were down and he stayed there on his knees in the dirt looking at
his dick. It was pink but greasy from the Vaseline. I think they're always
surprised it's as clean as it is... that and relieved to see it is.  I got
the handkerchiefs out of my jeans pocket and cleaned him... again... he was
relieved... to see me do that. I could tell he appreciated that... that he
hadn't thought of what to do afterwards. You had to take care of
men... they needed taking care of... but I wanted to do that so I didn't
mind at all. Taking care of Lance was a privilege.  He was quiet and
thinking... the look on his face told me he was feeling many things right
now. I know he'd felt all that... that it had been good for him... that
he'd come very hard... but now afterwards... what was he feeling now.

He stood up and pulled his underwear up and then his jeans... he did them
up. I got dressed too... he waited for me and I was surprised he didn't
just leave. We started walking towards his alley... but then he stopped
me. "We can't leave the woods at the same time," he said. I nodded. "When
do you want to do that again?" I asked.

Lance shrugged. "I don't know," he said. "I'll find you... if I want to."
"What if I came here and waited for you?" I asked. He rolled his
eyes. "You'd really sit here and wait... what if I didn't show?" he
asked. I shrugged. "I wouldn't wait too long." "I'm not doing this every
day," said Lance shaking his head. "What if it was a blow job tomorrow and
then we could do this the day after?" I asked trying hard to work out some
sort of a deal. He shook his head. "I can't do it every day," he said
adamantly... so much so that I got it.

"What about day after tomorrow?" I asked. He sighed. "Doesn't that hurt?"
he asked. I shrugged. "Not really," I said. "A little at first but it goes
away." "Why do you like doing it?" he asked. "I don't know... just do," I
said. "It feels good... I like doing that with you." He shook his head like
he didn't get it... but I knew he did... he got it... it was just hard
dealing with the guilt and that's why he was suffering over it. I wanted to
tell him he was fine... that it didn't matter... that no one would ever
know... he could relax and enjoy it.

"Wait for me to find you," he said. "Don't come looking for me." I
nodded... I was disappointed but not really that surprised. Like I
said... this wasn't going to be easy for him. I had nothing to lose... my
dad knew about me and I wasn't trying to hide it. I didn't really want
everyone to know either but I knew most had already guessed.

Lance went first... he crossed the alley into his backyard and then I came
out walking down the alley. I could have gone further into the woods and
walked along the small creek in the ravine... it ran right through my back
yard and then on through the park.

My butt was a little sore... not bad... just felt like it had been doing
what it had. I had a butt full of Lance's cum and that thought was exciting
for me. I shivered thinking of what just happened and that it more than
likely would happen again.

I went home and thought about it... what I wanted to do with it. I wasn't
sure... but I didn't really feel like letting it go in the toilet. I
fiddled around in my room for a little while thinking about it. I heard my
dad get home from work... he came in and went down the stairs to the
basement.

I left my room and went down the stairs. He was in his bathroom taking a
piss when I came in. Normally... we left each other alone in the bathroom
unless it was a shower. I came in and he turned and smiled. I looked at his
cock hanging out of his pants while the piss ran out of it. It was hot
looking at it and it made me horny all over again.

"What are you up to?" he asked as he finished peeing... he shook his dick
and put back in his underwear. "I met Lance in the woods after school," I
said. This normally would have waited till bedtime but I had all that cum
in me and I was excited to tell him about it.

My dad nodded. "He fucked me," I said. My dad's eyes got big. "How did that
happen so fast?" he asked. "Well... yesterday he drove by and stopped," I
said. "I got in and we went down to the park and I sucked his dick... I
told him I wanted him to fuck me... so he met me in the woods behind his
house and we did it."

That made my dad hot... I could tell that made him really horny. "Did you
just do that?" he asked. I nodded. "His cum still in you?" he asked. I
nodded with big eyes hoping he'd want to fuck me too. "That's hot," he said
as he sat down on the toilet after closing the lid. "Come here and let me
look."

I kicked off my shoes and opened my pants pushing them down. I took them
off and then turned around in front of my dad. He bent me over and looked
at my wet butt... he leaned in and smelled me there. It was so hot having
him do that... smelling me and looking at me... I so wanted his cock in me.

He let go and stood up as he started taking his clothes off. His cock was
hard as he pushed me down on the floor. I felt his cock slide up my crack
as he humped me a little. It made me shiver... that he was this hot over
it.  He worked his cock head at my hole. There was still some Vaseline
there but his cock was dry... it hurt on its way in but I suffered through
it. It was Lance's cum that made it feel better... it coated my dad's dick
and things began to slide much easier. It felt good now... that hard cock
going in and out of my butt. That feeling of deliriousness took hold of me
and I really enjoyed this.

This was how I wanted it to be with Lance... to take longer so I could
really feel it. I reached back and stroked my hard dick as my dad fucked
me. I came all over the floor and it felt incredible. It was a long slow
orgasm that totally overwhelmed me.

My dad slowed up... he'd come too but I'd missed it totally distracted by
my own orgasm. I felt his cock throb inside me as I pushed back up into his
chest. I lay down on the floor in my own puddle of cum with my dad on top
of me. I felt his cock still in me as it throbbed a few more times. It was
good like this... just lay there afterward feeling how good it felt.

After a few minutes he moved... he got up slowly pulling out of me. He took
my hand and pulled me up. "Use the toilet and then we'll take a shower," he
said. I sat down and felt the cum run out of me... we both looked at the
cum in the toilet before I wiped and flushed. The warm water of the shower
felt good... it had been a great day.

I was surprised to see my dad at bedtime and yet he showed up shortly after
I got in and turned the light off. He closed the door and then opened his
robe as he came over to the bed and lay down. I could see his cock was hard
in the moonlight. "I'm still so horny after this afternoon," he
whispered. "What about you... you still horny?"

"Yeah," I whispered. "I'm still thinking about that boy fucking you in the
woods," he whispered. I came out from under the sheets and lay down on
top... his hand came over and felt me up. I loved feeling his hand on me
like that... playing with my hard dick. "Think he'll do it again?" he
asked. "Yeah," I said. "He said he'd come find me when he wanted to." "Was
he quick when he did it?" he asked. "Yeah... very quick," I said. "It
doesn't take long when you're horny like that," he said. "Did you suck his
cock first?" "A little," I said. "Is he the only guy you're doing?" he
asked. "Yeah," I said. "I haven't found anyone else yet. What about you?"
"Nope... no one," he said. "I heard about a couple places... one is down by
the levee and the other is this bookstore downtown."

"Would you ever go there?" I asked. "I went to the bookstore once... just
to see what it was like. There were a few guys in there but you had to pay
to go in the back room... there are these little rooms where you can watch
videos." "What kind of videos?" I asked. "Guys doing it," he said. That was
intriguing... I couldn't imagine what that was like. "There are videos of
that?" I asked. "Oh yeah," he said. "All kinds of videos like that."
"You've seen them?" I asked. "Yeah," he said. "They're hot... you'd like
them."

I reached over and felt up his dick... it was very hard and even throbbed
as I held it in my hand. He got up turned around throwing a leg over
me... he sat down on my face and I rimmed his ass. He moved my legs apart
and did the same to me. We tongued each other's holes for a while. I
thought about Lance and how much I wanted to do this to him... open up his
butt cheeks and look at his hole. I could only imagine what it smelled like
and how hot it would be rimming him. I wondered if he'd like that and
couldn't imagine why he wouldn't. All I had to do was get him over the
shock of it.

My dad and I moved on to sucking each other's cock. I was on the bottom and
he was on the top... that gave him a lot of control as he used his weight
to force his dick down my throat. I coughed a few times but worked at
it... he kept pushing it in... deeper and deeper until I couldn't take it
and gag. He'd back off and then start pushing again. I know he liked doing
that... this was hot for him and I think he liked making me take it as deep
as I could.

My dick wasn't all that big and he could take it all the way down... he
liked doing that too... sucking a cock in deep like that. He pulled his
dick out of my mouth as he moved off me... he continued to suck my cock
with his ass right next to me. I fingered his butthole... his legs were
spread enough that his cheeks were open. I loved to watch it tighten and
then relax... sort of wink. His hole was darker as was his crack... the
cheeks were lighter colored. I could see his ball sack as it hung down
between his legs... it was darker just like his crack and just like his
dick. It was so hot looking at him like this.

I pulled on his nutsack making him groan... he'd liked that too. I reached
out and grabbed his dick... I pulled down on that too and he groaned some
more. I loved his cock... it was sexy and hot to me... I loved making it
throb in my hand.  The Vaseline was on my desk right by the bed and I
reached up and grabbed it. I took a little and worked it into his hole
sliding a finger in as I did it. He continued sucking my dick slowly... we
were both enjoying this and there was no reason not to make it last as long
as we could. I fingered his ass... sliding a finger all the way in and the
feeling around... then pulled it out and putting it all the way back in.

I was learning to find the way to do this for a while... not get so excited
that you cum so quickly and it's over. I wanted to do this for a long
time. One way to achieve this was to do it and then do it again without
much time in between. That way you weren't so sensitive. It was slow and it
happened over time... I was learning to get the most out of this that I
could.

I didn't see Lance for a few days. It was school and home... even my dad
was busy the next few days with a couple playing cards with buddies. It was
fine... I knew I had to learn patience. School was tough... so many guys
that were hot and a few that were difficult. The name calling and
harassment were painful.

Dave continued to borrow paper and pencils and occasionally my book. He'd
slide his desk closer to mine so he could see it. He was always smacking me
in the head... enough so that it hurt but not too much. He'd snap his
fingers and point the other way if I looked at him... then smack me upside
the head for doing it. I put up with him... he was that hot.

Don... the guy that punched me for stealing the basketball... killed my
fruit flies in science class ruining my project... one I'd have to start
over now. I told the teacher and he got in trouble... then threatened to
kill me after school. I would have to pay very close attention when leaving
the building... and perhaps leave from another exit. I would gladly have
sucked his cock as punishment.

I never saw Don in the showers after gym... you didn't see a lot of guys in
there. I always went in... just to see those few guys that did shower and
on the off chance someone new would end up in there. It was always
exciting.  There was this tall guy that was well built... naturally. It
wasn't like he worked out... he was just a nicely built guy with a big
square frame. He wasn't bad looking either with short dark hair and a sexy
square jaw that grew hair before anyone else. Now... Mike was from a poor
family with no father... just an older sister and his mother.

He wasn't all that smart either... sort of dumb but sweet in a way. He was
in my gym class and he showered every time. He had a nice cock that was
just like he was... long and thick with a dark bush of hair around it. He
had hair there too... before anyone else did. That dark bush ran up to his
chest... he was a hairy guy. His butt was strong too with a light covering
of dark hair. All in all... Mike was a very sexy guy.

He didn't have very many clothes... maybe a few shirts and jeans that were
never all that clean. I figured that's why he showered at school. His
underwear was old and stained and I always liked looking at him while he
dressed... that body in white jockey style briefs was incredibly hot.

There was another guy in gym class that never showered and I was glad he
didn't. His name was Jim and he was tall too... even taller than Mike but
he was thinner and not good looking. He was an asshole and harassed
everybody.  Jim always harassed Mike over his underwear... he'd stand there
while Mike was dressing and call him names and make fun of him... that he
pissed and shit in his underwear because he was a stupid retard. One day
Jim started pushing him and Mike pushed back. Jim hit him a few
times... hard. I hated that... I wanted to kill Jim and make him leave Mike
alone. Mike started crying and that made Jim laugh. I suffered watching
this.

They left as the bell rang and it was just Mike and I finishing getting
dressed. I asked if he was all right. He wiped his eyes and nodded. I told
him I hated Jim and he smiled at me... he nodded... he hated him too. I
smiled at Mike... I had this little crush on him and wanted to take care of
him. I wanted to take him home and wash his underwear and then find someone
to teach him to fight so he could beat up Jim. I wanted a lot of things.

The days past... too many to recount exactly what happened on each and
every one of them. I waited for Lance to come find me and I talked to my
dad on those nights he showed up in my room. There were some weeks when
he'd make several appearances and then there were weeks he didn't show up
at all.

We had P.E. three times a week with a study hall in the cafeteria on the
other two days. I didn't mind P.E. because some of the things we did were
fun and because of the showers. Even the threat of Jim wasn't too great a
concern... he'd get bored and move on for periods of time. One time in
class... Jim was screwing around and the coach got pissed and knocked him
on his ass. It was funny watching as the coach yelled at him... we all
laughed. Jim ended up in the Gym office crying and wouldn't come back out
because he was embarrassed. I could tell the coach was sick and tired of
him as well as everyone else.

Back at my locker getting ready to shower alongside Mike... he looked over
and smiled. I smiled too thinking of Jim crying. "He finally got in
trouble," said Mike with a grin. "Finally... took long enough," I
said. Mike nodded as I followed him towards the showers. I looked at his
big strong butt cheeks and his long well-muscled legs thinking how hot he
looked. His back looked strong too as well his wide shoulders.

We took showers across from each other and got wet. It wasn't long and the
other three guys in there left grabbing a towel on their way out. I hung
around sneaking looks at Mike... he didn't seem to be in a hurry either and
it was almost like he enjoyed the warm water.

I caught him looking at me infrequently so I was a little bolder thinking
he might not mind if I looked at him. He noticed and actually smiled at
me... and I smiled back. His cock was a little heavier looking... like it
was thickening... he didn't turn away... just let me look.

It was unfortunate not to have more time... we turned the water off and
grabbed a couple towels and then walked back to our lockers. We dried off
standing there and I kept looking down at Mike and he was looking at
me. His dick was getting hard and he wasn't trying to hide it... he'd smile
at me and I'd smile back. We took our time drying off and then getting
dressed.

I looked at him as he pulled up those dirty underwear. They were so hot and
I could only imagine what they smelled like and I knew if I had the
chance... I'd want to try them on and beat off in them. I was hard now
watching him and he was looking at me as much as I looked at him.

We were late for class as we came out and went to the office for a pass to
get into class. We had P.E. again a day later and I noticed him looking a
lot... he smiled and was friendly. There were looks in the shower too but
we weren't alone this time and we knew we couldn't afford being late
again. He was semi hard as we dried off at our lockers and by the time he
pulled on his dirty underwear his dick was hard... so was mine.

I got the idea after that second time... to wear my underwear every day so
they would look like his. I even pissed in them a little to make it
quicker. The next time we had gym we showered as usual but we weren't alone
in there and there was no time to screw around. We ended up back at our
lockers driving off with both of us getting hard.

We had to be careful... we couldn't afford to be seen doing this. It was an
L shaped row with me in the corner and him on the short side... we were the
only two at this end. As long as they had left the locker room we'd be
fairly safe.  He pulled his underwear up over his hard cock and I did the
same. I looked over watching him and he was watching me... we took our time
looking and I made sure he saw my dirty underwear. They weren't as dirty as
his but there was a yellow stain on the front just like his. He looked
closely too and I could tell he'd noticed. It was hot like this... standing
there in our underwear... both hard and not wanting to continue getting
dressed. I was so horny and so was Mike... I wanted to suck him off so
bad. The bell rang and we were late for class. We got dressed in a hurry
now and then headed for the office to get a late slip.

I was hoping for a glimpse of Lance on my way home from school. I walked
slowly but didn't see his car. I wasn't as disappointed as I would have
been had Mike not been in the picture. At least I had something to think
about.

I watched my dad take his shower through the holes by the TV. Thinking
about Mike had me very horny and I was hoping my dad would be in the same
mood as I was. He was semi hard as he got undressed and got fully hard as
he lathered up. He worked his cock a little before he rinsed off.

He got out and dried off on the rug. I was disappointed when he put on
underwear and then jeans and a shirt... he was going somewhere. He was
playing cards tonight and said he'd stop by my room when he got back if it
wasn't too late.  I wandered around the neighborhood for a while but
avoided my friends. I felt like being alone and thinking... thinking about
Lance and Mike and my dad. I went by Lance's house a couple times but it
was quiet.

I went home and into my room closing the door. I saw through the open
window that the curtains next door were open and I could see into their
living room. Those curtains were always closed by this time and for some
reason they were open. I turned off my light and went over and sat by the
window to see what was going on.

The TV was on but I didn't see anyone. The dad came into view as he came in
from the kitchen... he had a beer in his hand and sat down in the big chair
with in view of the window. All he was wearing was a pair of underwear. He
sat his beer down and went back over to the TV putting a tape into a VCR
and then came back and sat down.

I was shocked to find out he was watching porn. A naked woman appeared on
the TV and a guy started fondling her breasts. This was just like what my
dad had told me about. It was hard to imagine this stuff existed. I wished
I was closer so I could see better.

The dad watched for a little while and then slipped a hand into his
underwear... he was playing with his cock. I watched as he got hard and
then pulled his cock out... he tucked the waistband under his balls and
then lightly stroked himself. He was a big man with a big cock... long and
thick with a big head.

I looked back at the TV and watched as the guy tongued the girl between her
legs. She was moaning like she enjoyed it with the guy getting his tongue
in there deep. I had to admit this was hot watching this. The dad would
stroke his dick hard for a little bit and then let go of it and then do it
again... he did that over and over while he watched... stroke hard for a
little bit and then stop. I was doing it right with him... when he stroked
so did I... and when he stopped I did too.

I wanted to go over and suck his cock... rim his big fat butt and then
swallow his cum. He had me so hot that at one point I went too far and
didn't stop soon enough shooting my cum all over the floor. I came so
hard... it lasted longer than usual.

I continued to watch and he didn't last much longer himself shooting his
cum up his chest. He cleaned up with some Kleenex and then turned the tape
off taking it out of the machine... he left the room with it and came back
without it. I was surprised when he closed the curtains and I wondered if
he'd left them open on purpose... did he know I was watching him?

I had erotic dreams all night that night. I dreamed of Lance and Mike and
the neighbor guy. I dreamed they all took turns with me sticking their hard
dicks up my butt. It was another night of being hard the entire time.  I
had to wait a day for the next P.E. class and it didn't disappoint. Jim was
in rare form and Mike got teased incessantly at his locker. He wasn't
letting him get dressed... every time he tried to pull up his underwear Jim
would shove him.

I watched Mike as he struggled with it... his dick would flop around as he
fought with Jim and a couple times I had a good view of Mike's butt crack
as he moved around. It was full of dark hair and very sexy. Mike was a big
guy with a great frame... I wished he would just kill Jim but for some
reason he didn't do it. He worked very hard at ignoring him but Jim was
making it very difficult.

They left when the bell rang and Mike got dressed. I waited for him and he
glanced over rolling his eyes. "I wish he'd leave us alone," he said. I got
his meaning... that he wanted to do what we'd been doing and now Jim had
screwed that up for us. "It's too bad we don't have somewhere to go," I
said. "We could go over to my house after school," he said. I
nodded. "Okay," I said. He smiled and nodded as we went different ways in
the hall.

Mike caught up with me after school as I was heading towards the
exit. "Still want to come over?" he asked. "Sure," I said. We went outside
and started across the field. "I wish Jim would leave us alone in the
locker room," said Mike. "I missed what we did last time." "I missed it
too," I said.

"You like doing that?" asked Mike. "Uh-huh," I said. "Do you?" "Yeah," said
Mike. "You just can't do that in front of anyone... you know... I figured
you might want to... I'd heard you were like that." I nodded. "Yeah... I
am," I said. "You ever do that with anyone else?" I asked.

"My mom's ex-boyfriend," said Mike. "He liked that too... what about you?"
"The neighbor kid up where my grandparents live," I said. "He lived on the
next farm and I'd go over there... they had a fort in the hay that we did
that in. What did you and your mom's boyfriend do?"

"We had to share a bathroom," Mike said. "I used to go in there when he
was... it was sort of like the locker room... you know... we'd both be
naked." I nodded... I understood. "What did you guys do in that fort?" he
asked. "We'd be naked," I said.

We went in the side door at Mike's house. It needed some work... paint and
some repairs... and some cleaning. There were garbage bags by the door and
dishes in the sink. We went through to Mike's room that was nothing more
than a mattress on the floor. There were some clothes piled in the corner
and I could tell he'd out grown them... they were too small for him now.

"So... you want to pretend we're in the locker room at school?" asked
Mike. I nodded as we stood there for a few seconds... both of us unsure of
how to start... we looked at each other and I thought it was wildly erotic.
He started taking off his shoes and I did the same with our shirts coming
off next and then our pants came down. We stood there in our underwear
looking at each other. He was hard and so was I. "Should we leave our
underwear on for a little bit?" he asked. "Okay," I said.

Mike sat down on the bed and I did too... he lay back and looked at
me. "You can lay down if you want," he said. I lay down and we looked at
each other. I watched as Mike's hard dick throbbed in his shorts. "Did you
guys do anything else in that fort?" asked Mike.

"Yeah," I said. "We sort of... sucked each other's dicks." The look on
Mike's face was perfect and I could tell that's what he wanted... that look
told me how horny he was. "I did that with my mom's boyfriend," he
said. "Do you like doing it?" I nodded. "I love doing that," I said. "I do
too," he said.

"I think your underwear is really hot," I said. He looked at mine. "Yours
are hot too," he said. "Can I... try yours on?" I asked. His cock throbbed
really hard in his underwear. He slid his underwear down and took them
off... his cock was so hard. He leaned over and handed them to me.

I smelled them first... it was incredible. "You like that?" he asked. I
nodded and then slid mine down and took them off. I put his on and pulled
them up while he watched me. I could tell it was making him very
horny. "Your underwear is so big on me," I said. "It makes me so hot."
"They're really dirty," he whispered in a husky voice. "I know... that's
why I like them," I said as I rubbed my cock through the material.

He leaned over and felt me up through his underwear. "You're really hard,"
he said. I nodded as I looked at his hairy chest... he was close... and
very sexy. "Wearing your underwear makes me harder than I've ever been," I
said.  "I'm hard too," he said as he rolled back and let me look at
him. His cock was really nice sized... his balls too. I leaned over and
felt his cock... stroked the shaft gently... and then leaned closer and
sucked the head. He gasped and lay back as I did that. I felt his cock grow
even bigger in my mouth.

He stopped me. "You're going to make me cum," he said breathlessly. I
nodded like I knew that and he smiled. "I don't want to cum yet," he
said. "Let's lay here for a while and just fool around." I lay back down
and looked at his hot hairy body.

"You really like my underwear?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "I love dirty
underwear. I steal my dad's all the time." "If I had a dad... I'd steal
his," said Mike. "You never knew him?" I asked. Mike shook his head no. "He
was gone before I was born," he said. "Well... he must have been a big good
looking guy," I said.

Mike smiled... he'd liked that. "What's your dad like?" he asked. I
shrugged. "Oh... not like me," I said. "I don't look like him at
all... more like his older brother. My dad is good at sports and he likes
to fish and hunt and play sports. He's dark like you."

"Would he kill you if he found you with his underwear?" asked Mike. "He did
catch me with them," I said. "He understands... I usually sleep in a pair
of his underwear." "That's cool... that he understands," said Mike. "Not
very many do... if my mom had married her ex-boyfriend... he'd be my
stepdad... he would have understood." "What was he like?" I asked.

"He was big," said Mike. "He liked sex... used to harass my mom all the
time. I think that's why she broke up with him. It's also why he was after
me... I'd do it and he knew that." "What's his cock like?" I asked. Mike
smiled. "Big... he wasn't cut," he said. "Skin like that is really hot." I
nodded. "You know John at school?" I asked. "Yeah... he's not cut either,"
said Mike. "I saw him in the showers before. Have you seen your dad's
cock?"

I nodded. "What's his like?" asked Mike. "Bigger than mine," I said. "It's
darker too... he's cut." "You ever see him hard?" asked Mike. I smiled and
nodded. "I used to spy on him in the shower... he'd get hard in there and
jerk off sometimes... that's how I leaned to do that." "You like looking at
him?" asked Mike. I nodded as I thought about it. I was having no problem
trusting Mike and I liked him a lot.

"What did he say when he saw you with his dirty underwear?" asked Mike. "To
hurry up before my mom got home," I said. Mike laughed... he thought that
was funny. "So he knows about you?" he asked. "Yeah," I said. "He's just
like me."  "Really," said Mike like that surprised him. "Does he know you
spy on him?" asked Mike. "He caught me doing that too," I said. "He wasn't
mad?" he asked. "No," I said. "Would you... you know... with him?" asked
Mike. I nodded. "I already have," I said.

Mike's cock throbbed... got thicker and harder for an instant as it raised
up off his belly. "I'd do that... with my dad... if I had one," he said. "I
did with my step dad... sort of... he's not really my step dad but if
they'd got married he would have been."

I leaned over and was going to suck his cock but he turned away. "I'm too
close," he said. "I'll just come." "What if I... went lower?" I asked
hoping beyond hope that he'd let me. He gave me a look thinking about
it. "You'd do that?" he asked. "I want to do that... with you."

"I don't know... I'm so close," he said. "Stop me before it happens," I
pleaded. He lay flat and raised his knees up opening them wider. I moved
between his legs and looked at him... he was hot laying there naked with
his legs open... his cock was very handsome... big and thick with big
balls... his ass was open enough that I could see the dark hair in his
crack... he was very sexy like this.

He watched me tentatively... not sure I knew what I was doing. I was afraid
to start... that he'd stop me before he came and I knew touching him would
probably be enough. "What if you cum... and then we do it again?" I asked.
He nodded and I moved down to his butt... I smelled him first and he was
strong... incredibly strong and I loved it. It was making me feel so
good. I nuzzled him ... sort of worked my way in and kissed him there. His
legs moved further apart and he raised them slightly. I got my first
glimpse of his pinkly brown pucker... his butthole. It was perfect... a
perfect man's asshole.

I lay down half off the bed and my arms reached around his butt and I made
out with his asshole. I kissed him there over and over very lightly
thinking I wanted to do this for a long time. Mike was young... just as
young as I was... he was a boy... but he looked like a man and he was built
like a man... he was everything I loved.

Mike lay there with his legs pulled up while I kissed his butthole. "That
feels nice," he whispered. I kissed him deeper... pressed my face into him
and then I tongued him there until my tongue grew tired. He moaned as I did
that... his hand went behind my head and held it there... even pulled me
deeper into him. He moaned some more and then his free hand went around his
cock and pulled. It wasn't but a few seconds more that he shot several
strands of cum up his chest.  I stopped when his hand relaxed on the back
of my head. His legs came down as I moved up next to him looking at his
cum. It was typical... gray white watery cum. I could smell it this
close... and it smelled like cum. I licked it off him... slurped it up out
of the hair on his chest. He rubbed my back while I did it and then pulled
me down next to him with his arm around me.

"That was hot," he said softly. I nodded my head on his shoulder. "You're
very hot," I said. He liked that... you could tell he wanted to be thought
of in that way. "What else did you and your step dad do?" I asked. "Just
that... he liked his dick sucked," said Mike. "Sometimes he'd suck
mine. What about you and your dad?"


"He likes what we just did," I said. "He likes that done to him and he
likes to do that too. He'll finger me down there and he's... fucked me." I
felt Mike tremble a little and I glanced down... his dick was hard
again. "My step dad fucked me too," he said. "Do you like that?" "Yeah," I
said. "I do too," said Mike. "It hurts at first but then it feels good."
"It does," I said.

"Your dad do that with anyone else?" asked Mike. "Yeah," I said. "At my
grandparents... the kid next door that I was friends with... he did it with
Joe and I did it with Joe's dad and older brother." "That's hot," said
Mike. "What were they like?" "They were pretty much the same," I
said. "They all had big dicks." "Did you tongue their ass?" he
asked. "Yeah," I said. "They all liked that."

Mike sort of nodded like he agreed. "Take off my underwear," he said. "I
want to see you down there too." I took his underwear off and then rolled
over on the mattress as he got up behind me. I spread my legs wider and
pushed my butt up for him.

On his knees he pushed my cheeks apart and looked at my asshole. It was an
amazing thing to do... show one's self to a man like this... spread your
legs and let him look at you. It was something I would do for as long as he
asked me to. It was erotic... so completely erotic to do this.

He leaned down close and I could feel the heat from his face as he smelled
me. He moved closer... nuzzled his face into my butt... it was careful and
gentle... he rubbed his face in there and then he kissed me. I don't know
if it was his nature to do that... like it was mine... or... that he'd just
learned that from me from having done the same to him. Whatever the
reason... he had me so hot I was on fire. I tingled like mad as I raised my
butt higher into him. I wanted him to know I wanted him in every way
possible... anyway he desired me.

The soft kissing continued and each one went through me. His tongue... when
it came... was big and rough... it slid up my crack and over my hole and I
moaned at how good that felt. It came back around and slid up again... this
was incredibly wonderful. As much as I liked this ... and on its own it
would have been enough... but as good as this was... eventually... I wanted
this man's cock in my ass. It went from one thing... to the next. "Do you
have any Vaseline?" I asked him.  As dumb as Mike was supposed to be... as
big a retard as he was called daily at school by many students... he wasn't
dumb now. He knew what I wanted. I watched as he went to the door with his
big cock swinging and went down the hall... he came back with a jar of
Vaseline. He rubbed some on his dick and on my butthole. He worked a finger
in me and moved it back and forth a little... it felt good too. I was
enjoying all of this.

He lay on me... rubbed his cock in my crack a few times and then reached
back and worked the head at my hole... he popped through as I gasped. I'd
felt that. He waited for me to relax and when I did he slid more into
me. He waited... and I relaxed.

Once he was all the way in... he lay down on me with his arms going under
me. He held me like that. He was so warm and big against me... his dick so
filling me up. I was afraid he was going to ruin me for Lance and for
Trent... and for anyone else I would do this with. I felt lucky that my dad
was my dad... no one could ruin him for me as that was sealed in blood.

Mike fucked me slowly... his dick going in deep and then pulling back an
inch or two. He moaned as he did it and I felt the pleasure he felt. There
was no pleasure like this pleasure... it went on and on... or so it seemed
but in reality it was over far too quickly. I felt his cock spasm along
with that sharp intake of breath as Mike shot his load of cum in my ass. I
came on his old bedspread as he ground me into it... it felt incredible.

I didn't have to be home right after school. I might be with friends in the
neighborhood and even with Lance... but I couldn't take too long and I
definitely had to be home by suppertime. I also had a load of cum in my ass
and I was hoping my father would fuck me... I knew it would turn him on
thinking someone had been there and left their cum.  I wasn't wrong... my
father was very turned on by it and we ended up on the floor in the
bathroom down stairs. He mounted me from behind and drove his hard dick up
my hole. I was still wet and he commented on it... how it drove him crazy.

I was feeling better these days with all that was going on in my life. It
would take some work to keep it going but I was prepared to put forth the
effort... you only got out of it what you were willing to put in to it.  I
had no classes with Mike other than Gym and I hadn't looked to see where he
sat in study hall. I looked the next time we were in there and he was on
the other side of the cafeteria. It wasn't like we could talk
anyway... even if we did sit together. It was later in the hall between
classes that he found me and asked if I'd walk home with him.  He was
waiting at the door and we headed across the field towards his house. He
asked me in and I followed him to his bedroom. He smiled at me as he took
off his shoes and I took mine off... the rest of our clothes came off too.
I looked at his hard dick as we lay down on the bed and moved over next to
him. I felt his cock... the long thick shaft and the heavy balls... it was
a nice one. I leaned in and smelled it... no shower today in Gym
class... and it smelled like it. I trembled a little taking in his scent.

He lay there relaxed now... knowing me and what I liked to do... that I
liked him and that I wanted to do this with him. "You can make me cum," he
whispered. I nodded as I took his cock in my mouth and wet the head. I
still did it slow and careful... he could cum when he was ready but there
was no point in rushing any of it.

His dick went in and out of my mouth as I sucked on it... my hand cupped
his balls as I thought of doing his butt shortly. I couldn't wait to smell
it and taste it... make him feel really good before he fucked me. I was
thinking we could probably do this every day.

It wasn't long and he came. I swallowed all of it while I continued to
suck. He stopped me and pulled me up on top of him. It was incredible
feeling the heat of his body... the way his chest hair felt against me with
his arms holding me... his hand slipping lower and rubbing my butt... his
cock rubbing against mine. I was delirious with it... nothing felt this
good. I rubbed my cock against his until I came... I just couldn't help
it... it felt too good.

He held me close as we lay there. "I think you like this," he whispered. I
nodded my head against his chest. "Feel good?" he asked me. "Yeah," I
whispered back. "I thought about this all day," he said. "I wish we had Gym
every day so I could see you." "Me too," I said.

His ass was incredible and I turned myself inside out pleasuring him and
from what I could tell... he found it pleasurable. I have to admit that I
loved doing this... making men happy.

I was in a good mood these days and we all know why. What a find Mike had
been and I looked forward to spending time with him over the years to
come. That next day in Gym class when Jim started harassing Mike I went
down the row of lockers to the office and told the coach. I followed him
back down the row of lockers and listened to him talk to Jim while I
dressed. One more complaint and Jim would be kicked out of
class... so... according to the coach... it was up to Jim whether he stayed
or not.

I got looks from Jim and I knew I was in trouble. I would have to be
careful in the days ahead and not let Jim get me somewhere alone. It was in
the hallway later that same afternoon and I felt it before I knew he was
there. A big hand grabbed me around the neck and I got slammed into the
lockers... hard... it hurt and I knew it was going to get a lot worse. I
moved to protect myself as best I could but it never came.

I looked up to see Jim sprawled on the floor with a shocked look on his
face. I turned to see who it was and found Dave standing there glaring at
Jim. "Go pick on someone your own size," said Dave. Jim frowned as he got
up and I got a dirty look from him... this was far from over as far as he
was concerned.

"You lay one hand on him... and I'm coming looking for you," warned Dave as
he walked off down the hall in the crowd of students going to class. Jim
glared at me... he was so angry and this was killing him. I was just as
shocked as he was and didn't know what to say. Jim walked off and I hurried
to class wondering what the hell got into Dave.

Jim was bigger than Dave... but... Dave being Dave... Jim didn't stand a
chance in hell. Dave was one of those guys that excelled at
everything... he could play any sport from wrestling to football and
baseball and was welcomed on any team out there. What the hell... was he
doing coming to my defense?

I walked home with Mike and he wasn't going to question it... hopefully we
were rid of Jim and that's all he cared about. It was disappointing that
Mike's sister was home when we got there... that sort of ruined our plans.

That next day in school I looked at Dave in class after he got a piece of
paper and pencil from me. He snapped his fingers and pointed forward... I
wasn't supposed to look at him. I sighed thinking he was so incredible...so
beautifully masculine. I would have done... whatever... he asked me
to... now to get him to ask. I stole occasional glances at him... they were
quick and not too frequent... I was hoping to get away with it. I wanted a
picture of him... something I could stare at for a long time. Dave got
tired of me and I got smacked... hard. The teacher looked up but didn't see
anything... he was going to ignore it. I rubbed my head but quit sneaking
looks.

Mike's sister was home so we didn't go inside. He walked with me to my
house and I told him he could come inside but he didn't want to. "What
about the woods behind my house?" I asked. We walked back there and
looked... went down to the creek where it was quiet. We found a spot that
satisfied Mike and I sucked his dick. I missed seeing him naked and all the
things we would normally have done but this was better than nothing. At the
very least I wanted to suck his cock.

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