Date: Sat, 18 Mar 2023 20:42:49 +0000 From: Ronald Jaeger Subject: Trials and Surprises of High School - chapter 4 The Trials and Surprises of High School Chapter 4 This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Furthermore, this story is in no way designed to promote or condone illegal activities. I'd suspected that Jimmy's brother Mick was gay. I spoke with some of the baseball players and heard stories about how he acted in the locker room. Apparently when the team showered after practice, Mick was preoccupied with the other players' cocks. He would quietly walk around the locker room and stare. The players would mock him by saying he was a proper little lady. I also heard the story that Mick was constantly hitting on another player named Greg. Mick would feign unsteadiness or try to squeeze by and innocently run his hands over Greg's ass. At other times he would stare at Greg's cock while they were in the shower. Once Greg decided to have some fun and stood naked, with hands on hips and allowed his cock to dangle close to Mick's face. This caused Mick to nervously run to the bathroom. However, everyone noticed his growing erection. Mick thought nobody suspected he was gay. He felt that he was straight and just curious. However, everyone on the baseball team knew better. They were all convinced Mick was gay, but nobody had the nerve to tell him. He was not fooling anyone but himself. Personally, I just wanted to get my cock wet. I have not had any luck with women. I was constantly horny and did not care into what opening I put my hard cock. Unfortunately, nobody was buying what I was selling. I had been turned down by every girl in my class. Maybe just maybe Mick was horny enough to suck my dick. I knew Mick was on the down low and desperately horny. Under the right circumstances I could take advantage of his desperation and get my dick wet. I, also, knew he would never tell anyone. Today, the perfect opportunity presented itself. I was in the basement of Mick and Jimmy's house. The basement was isolated from the rest of the house, nobody was home, and Mick had just returned from baseball practice. Mick was all sweaty and tired. I assume that if I initiated some physical contact, it would excite his desires. I knew I would have to make the first move. He was going to be nervous and probably try to run away. However, I calculated that if I could simply maintain physical contact for long enough his inhibitions would melt and he would get horny as hell. I would present him with the opportunity for which he had been waiting. When I saw Mick in his baseball uniform, I was impressed by his pecs. I thought that if I could run my hands over them it would be enough to stimulate his desires. This was a fairly safe plan because it would appear as I tried to push Mick when in reality, I was fondling his pecs. I assume Mick was too nervous to make the first move; I needed to take control of the entire situation. I must play on his desires, stimulate him physically, and provide enough time for his cock to overrule his brain. The easiest way to have physical contact was to pretend to start a fight. This was the risky part. Mick was big enough to take me apart and I knew it. However, I really wanted to fuck something, anything! That made the risk acceptable. I decided to verbally confront Mick and then placed my hands on his chest and appear to push him. My plan seemed to be working well until Mick grabbed me and pushed me against the wall. I was nervous as hell and thought he was going to beat the shit out of me. However, I had gone this far and there was no backing down now. As Mick held me against the wall, I allowed my hands to remain on his chest and glide over his firm pecs and nipples. His nipples started to get hard. I needed to have his desires get the better of him. He needed to get so horny that all his anxieties and inhibitions would be overcome. I insulted him and decided to go for broke. I removed my hands from his pecs, grabbed hold of his neck, and kissed him. I had never kissed anyone let alone a guy, but I wanted to get some action, and I figured Mick would be the horny submissive gay guy. I could tell that he was shocked and angry. I needed to maintain the kiss until his anger subsided and he succumbed to his desire, or he killed me. I held his head firmly and pressed my lips against his. I ran my tongue over his lips and tried to separate them so our tongues could wrestle. I was beginning to fear my plan was going to backfire and Mick was going to kill me. Suddenly, his lips relaxed. He began kissing me back and his mouth opened ever so slightly. My tongue could now explore his lips and even graze over his front teeth. It was getting hot, but I could tell he was still scared. I decided to push my luck. I reached around and grabbed his ass. This was too much too quick and just as I thought I was making progress, Mick pushed himself away. I was so close, and I failed. I looked at Mick and saw he was frightened. He was actively wiping his mouth as if he could rub away his desire and the taste of my lips. I also noticed his tattered uniform pants were much tighter than when he walked in. He was close to breaking and I knew it. He was either going to explode with desire or freak out and beat me to death. If I maximized our body contact, he would give into his lust. So, I ran forward and wrapped my arms around him. I pulled our bodies close together. I could feel his hard cock, held in a nice tight package by his jockstrap. I placed my lips next to his ear and ran my hands up and down his back. My cock was beginning to grow, and I could feel his tight package growing bigger and straining for release. I wanted to push his desire to new heights. I needed to do everything possible to bring his gay tendencies to the forefront. I knew what he wanted, and I decided to give it to him. I rubbed my now hard cock against his jockstrap restrained bulge. Each time I pushed my cock into his groin I could feel his cock twitch. I continued grinding my cock into his and then I heard him begin to gently groan with pleasure. I knew that his inhibitions were disappearing. As our groins rub together, my hands massaged his back, and his arms held me tight I began panting heavily, it must have sounded as if I was suffocating. I needed to break down the last of his inhibitions so I decided to kiss him again. I was terribly excited because I believed my cock was finally going to get some attention. I moved my head to place my lips against his, but he did the same and our heads collided. The pain from the collision caused us to separate. Now that we were standing farther apart, I could clearly see his bulge. It was a nice bulge and about the same size as mine. At least there was one area in which Mick was not bigger than me. That poor excuse for a uniform was being stretched to its limits. I imagine the supports on his jockstrap were ready to burst. To my surprise he walked towards me and stared deeply into my eyes. I looked back into his eyes and realized he was ready to live out his gay fantasy. I was sure Mick would bottom but I needed to make certain. I reached down and grabbed his bulge. I hoped a more aggressive posture would bring out Mick's submissive side. As I squeezed and rubbed his bulge his lust became uncontrollable. He began moaning with pleasure. Then suddenly he grabbed my head, ran his hands through my hair, and began making out with me. He was enthusiastic and our make out session was enjoyable. As I continued to squeeze his cock, he became more submissive. His bottom tendencies were becoming obvious. He was finally going to get what he wanted, a cock. Mick had become my play toy. I began kissing his neck and he responded by holding onto my head and moaning. Suddenly, he let out a loud moan and fell to his knees. He began licking my bulge. He was ready to act on his desires and take everything I had to offer. I reached down and unzipped my fly. My hard cock burst out. You could clearly see inches of stretched underwear protruding out of the fly. Mick began slurping all over my underwear. He was sucking my cock through the underwear and his saliva was beginning to soak through everything. He was so horny, he grabbed my ass and tried swallowing my underwear covered bulge. At one point I thought he was going to chew through my underwear to get at my cock. I looked down; Mick was on all fours and doing his best to swallow my cock and underwear. His hands were preoccupied with massaging my ass. This was more than I had hoped for. I ran my hands over his head and said, "Mick likes dick!" The response was perfect. Mick replied, "Mmm, hmm" to indicate yes. He then undid the button on my jeans and pulled the waistband of my underwear to below my balls. My black cock was free but only for a minute. Mick swallowed my cock like a starving man. As I watch my cock disappeared down Mick's throat I reiterated, "Mick really does like dick." -- More to come --