Date: Fri, 1 Sep 2006 00:13:50 -0700 (PDT) From: Jeffrey Uher Subject: When I Knew I was Gay! Part 11 Disclaimer: If you are not yet 18 years of age or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, then please stop now. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between teenage boys and men. And is for adult eyes only! The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is completely true, all personal descriptions, and names have been changed to protect people's identities and privacy. I would love to hear from you, so write to me about your experiences. I'm a 5' 9", teddy bear, dark blonde hair, fairly hairy, 6" cut, low-hangers with bluegray eyes, and mid-forties now. I have many stories to relate about my early years of sexual experimentation. At this point in my life I am in Junior High. The next day at school a couple of the guys who played basketball on the intramural teams and pick-up games came up to me and told me they really appreciated my refereeing the game yesterday. They also said I probably needed to find someone else to help or I would be tied up every day. I thanked them and said I'd check with the coach about who might be a good candidate. After they walked away I saw Peter down the hall coming my way. What a good looking man he was! I couldn't help but stare at him as he walked down my way. He saw me and that smile of his lit up the whole hallway. When he reached me he looked around but realizing there were too many people around subdued his affection and mouthed without speaking out loud, Hi Sexy! I replied, Hi Peter what's up? He asked what I was doing at lunch and we agreed to meet up at lunch period. We headed off to class and I watched as his ass shifted up and down as he walked away. I overheard a couple of girls in the hall mention how sexy he was and I smiled. Then I heard one of them say she was going to ask him to go to a dance that was coming up. I knew about the dance and was wondering about whether Peter wanted to go. We couldn't go together, but rather on a double date with a couple of girls. The day went quickly and we were at lunch when I mentioned to him the dance. He said he wasn't sure about going, he didn't really know how to dance. I said I'd show him some moves and then I mentioned that Lisa (the girl in the hall) had mentioned asking him to go to the dance. He responded with a sharp, "Who"? I said Lisa again and he sighed saying she was always trying to be near him, in school, at church or just anywhere they were together. "She's creepy" he said. I laughed and whispered to him that she didn't know he was homosexual; she was just acting on her hormones. He thought for a second and then asked how taking her on a date was going to stop her following him around. I said he could always act like a jerk and maybe that would stop her. He replied maybe that would work. Then Peter told me something that shocked me. He was in the restroom by the Science rooms and he was sure one the guys on the football team had made a pass at him! I asked him why he thought that and he said he was taking a piss when Jack came in. Jack was a seventh grader and a lineman on the team, nice guy from what I knew. Well Jack came up to the urinal next to him and started talking to him about how things were going for the day. Then he pulled back from the urinal some and shook his hard cock at Peter mentioning he was horned up and looking for a bit of relief. Peter said it scared him and he finished up, zipped up and left telling Jack he'd give him some privacy. Jack didn't say anything and Peter got away from the restroom as quickly as possible. I told Peter I thought that was strange, did Jack try and catch him or did he know about us maybe? He said he didn't know but he would be on guard if he saw Jack again. I agreed then I asked Peter about his math class and what chapter they were heading into. He said they were supposed to start some beginning algebra or something. I said that was fine it probably had to do with graphing. Most of it was straight forward and if he got stuck to let me know. In the meantime I had to spend some extra time with Michelle my new tutee. She needed some help with her science homework and I was heading to work with her now. I wasn't sure just where she was in the book and it might take a bit of extra time to get her caught up. He asked me what about after school and I told him I was refereeing a basketball game, why didn't he join me in the gym. He said fine he'd see me then. Just before we went our separate ways Paul came up to us and told me we had to finish up the science project. By his calculation the egg was near hatching and we needed to get photographs of everything. I said great how about I come up to farm tonight and stay overnight so we could take turns watching the egg. Paul said great what about Peter? Do you want to come up and help us finish up the project? Peter said he'd have to check with his parents. I told Paul if it was okay my Dad would bring both of up to the farm tonight. Michelle was farther along than I figured which was good. She was a quick study and only needed some help understanding terms and applying some of them. When I got to the gym only a few of the guys were there to play and I took a moment to go and change. Once in the locker room I noticed a half dozen guys changing and took in the locker room smell, the sight of some nice cocks and asses and began to get a hard-on. I went into the toilet area to get under control when one of the guys, Jay came in and noticed my hard-on. Jay was a freshman and knew my brother. He was about 6' tall and being a farm boy had a nice build, he was always friendly to me. He looked at my cock and said he was having the same problem. If I was willing we could jerk each other off before heading out. Before I knew it his huge hand had grabbed my cock and began stroking it. His hand was callused from the work he did on the farm and the extra friction felt good on my cock. I reached for Jay's cock and found a really thick cock about 8" in length. My hand barely closed around his shaft and when I started to stroke it he looked at me and said I had really soft hands, they felt good on his cock. As we stood in a stall jerking on each other's cock I felt his left hand grasp my ass and his fingers searched for my asshole. When he found it he rubbed my hole and then brought his hand to his nose and sniffed it. He sighed and remarked how sweet my ass smelled. As he sniffed he also jerked me faster. Then I felt his finger back on my ass hole and he was twisting it and pushing it up into my ass. I groaned a bit as he finger fucked my hole and I felt my orgasm building. My ass hole began clenching Jay's finger and he said to me "that's it, work it up! You're just about ready to shoot aren't you?" I nodded yes when he dropped to his knees and took the head of my cock into his mouth just as I shot my load. He took my whole load and I saw him swallow it down. He looked up at me and asked if I could help him finish up. I said sure, what do you need from me? He looked at me and asked if I would play with his ass. He loved having his ass fingered when he came. I stepped behind Jay and admired his broad back; you could see the muscles even under his loose t-shirt. However, it was his ass that demanded my admiration! Muscular and dimpled on each cheek and covered in a dusting of brown hair that thickened in the crack. As I reached out to massage his cheeks he flexed them and they bounced up and down in my hands! I pushed my right hand into his ass crack and felt the heat of his body as well as the dampness of his sweat. After running my fingers up and down his crack I removed them and brought them to my nose to smell. Oh my god! The rich heady scent of his ass flooded my head and I dropped to my knees behind him and pressed my nose into his crack. I reached up with both hands and pulled his ass open, pushing my face farther into his ass. My nose found the scent absolutely intoxicating! His ass was a deep chasm and I had to push in even farther to reach the bottom and find his ass hole. The hair was thicker and the smell got even stronger as I reached bottom. I could hear as well as feel him groaning! I poked my tongue out and swabbed his hole. The taste was incredible, sweat, musk and a touch of sweetness. When my tongue touched his hole I actually heard him yelp. He bent over slightly driving his ass back into my face and pinning the back of my head against the stall partition. I suddenly heard him say "what the hell are you doing? I've never had anyone do that! God, don't stop!" I pushed his ass off of my face and told him to be quiet and then I felt a hand grab my head and push it back into his ass. He then whispered "Please don't stop, oh god please lick my ass!" I went back at his hole sticking my tongue into its center and trying to gain entry. His hole was tight and made entry near impossible. I placed my mouth over his hole and sucked on it hard. This got a rise out of him and he moaned loudly wiggling his ass on my face! I sucked on his hole again and stabbed my tongue into his hole. I wanted to get into his hole and moved my index fingers into his ass and worked them into his hole. When pulling them back I pulled at the edges of his ass hole and felt it opening. I immediately jabbed my tongue up into Jay's ass! I was smothered in his ass as he pushed down against my mouth. I could tell he was jerking hard on his cock and his moaning was increasing. It was as if he was riding my face moving his ass around back and forth, side to side as well as pushing down and raising up off my face. I knew he was near shooting his load. I began a slow steady fucking of his hole with my tongue when it snapped shut on my tongue and actually pushing my tongue out. I moved under him and began nipping at the root of his cock. His balls were banging on my forehead and he rasped out that he was shooting. Did I want a taste of his load? He grabbed my hair and pulled my head forward jerking the last of his load into my mouth. He was exhausted and panting as he leaned down and kissed my on the forehead. Suddenly it was if he had come out of a trance, he looked at me and said he'd never had an orgasm like that. He didn't know what came over him but it felt great! He made me promise not to tell my brother and I told him not to worry. Then he looked at me and asked where I learned to treat a man's ass like that?! I just smiled. We got straightened up and walked out to the gym. Everyone was practicing and when one of the guys asked Jay where he had been he said he needed to get a Charlie-horse massaged out of his leg. He looked at me and winked. I will tell you that I wanted another encounter with Jay and we did keep our secret from everyone. He truly had a first class ass and I was determined to get another go around with it! Just as the guys began playing their game Peter came into the gym and took a seat on the bleachers. I nodded over at him letting him know I had seen him. At the first time out I went over to talk to him. I asked if he had run into Jack again and he said no. I called the game back to action and Peter watched the guys intently. When the next time out was called he remarked to me that watching the guys was a real turn-on! I acknowledged the same and remarked I really enjoyed the guys without shirts. Only a small pair of shorts and a jockstrap stopped them from being naked and in some cases you could make out the outline of their cock and balls through their shorts, especially if their shorts became wet with sweat! I hadn't called many fouls by the end of the 1st quarter but had warned some of the guys I would tougher by the second quarter. I was giving them a chance to get used to a more structured game without slowing it down appreciably. I had given a couple of warnings just to let them know what to expect. I couldn't keep an eye on every inch of the court, but concentrated my attention on things going on under the basket. About mid-way through the second quarter the coach came in and asked how things were going. I said fine and I think the guys were getting used to a more structured game. He asked for a time out to talk to everyone and the guys all agreed that it was a big help to the game. All the while the coach was talking to everyone he had his arm around my shoulders and I could smell his sweat from under his arm. I was working hard not to spring a boner, thinking about anything stupid I could come up with. He finished up after about 10 minutes and left going back to his office. We started the game right back up and finished the second quarter and called a 10 minute break. I went over and sat with Peter and his first comment was that he noticed I sprung a partial boner when the coach had his arm around me. I blushed and said I found him incredibly sexy and Peter agreed. It turns out the coach lived up the road from Peter and he jogged around the neighborhood every Saturday and Sunday. I asked if he was married and Peter said "no" why do you ask. I said I was wondering if coach was a homosexual and Peter looking appalled remarked he didn't think so, although he never saw him with a woman. We talked about going to Paul's house and he remarked that he had called his mother after school and she said it sounded fine. She'd pack up a duffle bag with some clothes so he'd be ready to go. The game started back up and the second half seemed to fly by and before I knew it the game was over. I told Peter I was going to change and take a shower and be back out in about 10 minutes. In the locker room a lot of the guys thanked me for refereeing and said I did a great job. The only guys who didn't were the ones I called 3 or 4 fouls on but I thought they'll come around. I was rushing and didn't notice much of anything and was bounding out of the locker room in record time when Matt grabbed me and asked where I was headed. I told him I had to work on a science project and he said he'd catch up with me later. I said okay and went to meet up with Peter. When we got to the house my mother was fixing dinner. She said hi to Peter and I told her we were both going to Paul's. I went to get my camera and check that I had film and Peter talked with my mother about how great a tutor I was. Dad was outside and I told him we had to run up to Peter's house and get his bag before we headed to the "A's". He said we could go now and be back by the time dinner was ready. We were eating early as my brother had a game that night and they were going to it. We ran to Peter's house got back and ate and Dad dropped us at the "A's" all before 7pm. Mrs. A was glad to see me and Paul and I introduced Peter to everyone. She asked if we were hungry and we told her no as mom had fixed dinner before we left. Paul mentioned to us he still had some chores to finish and then we could work on the project. We took Peter out to the barns and gave him a tour. He'd never seen a milking parlor and was intrigued how it worked. Everyone was just cleaning up after the evening milking and Paul and I pitched in to help. I had done this many times when I came up to the farm. Peter asked if he could help and Paul said he could help sweep the floor. He kept remarking about some smell and didn't we notice it. I suppose we did but were so used to it that it didn't faze us while we cleaned up. Mr. A came in and we joked with him about it being Peter's first time and how he was noticing every smell. He laughed and said that the cow shit was probably bothering him the most. Once it was cleaned up he'd be fine. Paul and I nodded in agreement when I noticed John walking over to the stall area. He was wearing his usual overalls with a t-shirt and looked so sexy. Mr. A told us things looked good in here why didn't we head over and help John clean up the stall area and waiting area. Paul asked his dad if there was an extra pair of rubber boots for Peter and he said we should find some in the back storage room. We finished up with everything in jig time since there were so many of us helping out and were headed back into the house. John walked with me and Peter and Paul were ahead of us. He asked how I was and was Peter my boyfriend. I looked at him with wide eyes and he said don't worry I won't tell anyone. From what he had seen Peter was a great guy. In the house Paul and I got the notebook for the project and I grabbed my camera. We completed our notes and took pictures of the egg and its habitat. We estimated that the hatchling should begin pecking itself out of the egg in the next 1 to 3 days. Mr. A suggested we move the egg warmer and table into the office in the milking barn. That way we could take turns staying up and watching for anything happening in relative comfort. It was supposed to get pretty cold tonight and the office is fully heated and has a TV we could watch to pass the time. We made the changes and set up a cot that Mrs. A got out for us. We set up the schedule and Peter took the first watch while Paul and I went to sleep. We didn't undress figuring it was easier than having to get dressed when it was time to change up. Paul took the second shift and I took the third shift. We'd each sit in watch, camera ready for 3 hours before changing up with someone. At 1am Peter came in woke up Paul and they changed watch. Peter was quite tired not only from staying up but from helping with the chores. He dropped off into a deep sleep right away. At 4am Paul woke me up and we changed up. When I got out to the barn things were the same as when we went to bed. I was watching some old movie when I heard someone come into the barn. I checked my watch and it was 5:25am and the cows had to be brought in for their morning milking. The door opened and John walked in he was wrapped up in his jacket with a knit hat on. He said hi and asked how things were progressing and I told him same old, same old. He said he woke up early so he decided to come out and see how things were going. I told him I thought it was a bit early. He sat down next to me and asked me about Peter. I told him I thought I was falling in love with him for real, he was a great guy and we enjoyed be with each other. As I kept talking about Peter, John leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. He smiled when I looked at him wondering what he did that for when he asked if I wanted to fool around. We were out of our clothes in a flash and embraced each other rubbing our bodies against each other. We both had hard-ons and since John was taller than me I felt his cock rubbing against my stomach. I had pushed my cock through his legs and was rubbing it against his hairy thighs. I went down on my knees and took his cock into my mouth. His crotch smelled wonderful! That wonderful sweaty, musky smell only a man can produce. His cock tasted great as well and I sucked on it licking at the head when I pulled back. John was moaning and coaxing me on with words of encouragement to suck his cock and lick on his balls. His balls tasted of sweat and a faint tang of piss. I let his cock out of my mouth and sucked one of his balls into my mouth sucking lightly on it. Then I pushed his other ball into my mouth and this drove him nuts. He reached down and pushed me away from his crotch and backward onto the cot. John got between my legs and began by licking at my balls. He took them both into his mouth and I shuddered with the feelings it sent through me. He pulled and laughing lightly remarked "How do you like that? Can't take it can you?" I laughed with him when pushed my legs up and back towards my chest before diving into my ass slathering his tongue up and down my ass crack. It felt so good especially when I felt pushing his tongue up into my ass and began tongue fucking my hole. John rimmed my ass for a good ten minutes when he moved back up and took my cock into his mouth. As he sucked and licked at my cock I felt him diddling with my asshole with his thumb. The massaging of my hole and the attention to my cock was too much and grabbed John's head and forced it down on my cock and began shooting my load! He moaned along with me and swallowed my cum. As I was settling back he stood up and jacked off spraying his load onto my stomach. He got onto the cot with me and was holding me in a big bear hug while rubbing his softening cock in his cum on my stomach. We were just relaxing in each other's arms when we heard someone come into the barn. We cleaned up and dressed as quickly as possible. John said it was probably his dad, he'd go check. Before he got to the door Mr. A popped his head in and asked how things were going. I said fine and John joined his father in getting the cows ready to milk. It was just about 6:30am when Paul came in to help milk the cows. I went out to see if I could help and Paul and I discussed what we were going to do about watching the eggs during school. Mr. A said not to worry, John, Mrs. A and he would take care of it. Peter came out and wanted to help so John showed him to ready the cow for milking and attach the milked to the udder. He took to it like a pro and Mr. A told him he'd make a Grade A farmer! When we got done Mrs. A yelled out that breakfast was ready and to hurry up or we would miss the bus to school. Mr. A and John told us to get a move on cause neither of them wanted to have to drive us to school. Mrs. A made my favorite, waffles with blueberry syrup and sausage patties. Paul joked it was typical; when I stayed over she always made waffles. Peter asked why everyone joked about how Mrs. A treated me like a favorite. Paul said it was because I reminded her of her younger brother and he went and got a photo of him in the living room. Just as he was showing it to Peter, Mrs. A came back in and asked if we wanted more. Peter remarked that I really did look like her brother and she said it was uncanny how close I resembled him. When she stepped back out Paul told Peter her brother died when he was about 30 from cancer. So in a way she sort of thought of me as his replacement. I didn't mind and neither did anyone else, it made her happy. We heard the bus beeping the horn and yelled good-bye to Mrs. A and ran to get on the bus. The driver was surprised to see all of us and he asked me how my parents were. I said fine and introduced him to Peter. He said he thought he looked like one of the football players and Peter said he was on the JV squad. We sat down talking to a couple of the other kids on the bus. As we rode to school Peter and I sat next to each other at the rear with Paul and Andy in front of us. Paul and I talked about the possibility of my staying again the next night if the eggs didn't begin hatching and Paul said if Peter wanted he was welcome as well. Peter said he had to check with his parents but think it would be a problem. Once we got to school I went to the gym and checked the schedule to see what was posted for games this week. There was another game after school today and they wanted me to ref the game. When I got to my locker Peter was there and said his dad said it was fine if he stayed at Paul's tonight and I said great! I had to ref another game this afternoon and then we could go. I knew my parent's would be fine with it. No one was around and Peter leaned towards me and gave me a kiss on the cheek saying he'd see me later at lunch I gave him a kiss back and grabbed his butt saying bye. What I didn't see was that Michelle was walking down the hall and saw me grab Peter's butt! She stopped to ask if I could give her about 5 minutes sometime during lunch period to help explain a term she didn't understand. I said no problem, catch me in the cafeteria. She didn't say anything but I'm sure she saw me kiss Peter and grab his ass. Time flew and Paul joined us at lunch. Near the end Michelle stopped by with her science workbook. Peter and Paul went on ahead to give us some time to work on it. Before I said anything Michelle mentioned that she saw Peter and I together this morning. It wasn't threatening but rather sympathetic. She asked if Peter and I were "together" and I softly said yes not sure of her response. She told me she thought it was "sweet", Peter was a great guy and so was I. Anyone would be lucky to have either of us. Then she said we needed to be careful as not everyone would agree. I told her I knew what she meant and she said to me, "Anytime you need someone to take some pressure off just ask me." I thanked her and she said that's what true friends are for. I helped her to understand the science term she asked me about and we headed to our next classes. The rest of the day flew including the basketball game and when we got home my dad had gotten home early and I told him we were heading to Paul's again and he said okay, just let him know when we wanted to go. Mom was fixing pork chops and pulled out a couple more for Peter checking if there was anything she was fixing he didn't like. I laughed and said Peter ate just about everything and he concurred. We ate and headed to Paul's. Mrs. A was outside and came to the car to talk to my father and she told us the boys were all in the barn. When we walked in Mr. A told us to pitch in and help finish cleaning up and Mrs. A was going to fix everyone ice cream sundaes. I don't think we ever worked so hard and so fast. We all got settled in front of the TV with huge sundaes and watched a movie and at every chance Paul and I were filling in notes on our project while Mrs. A told us she thought tonight would be the night. Peter said he'd take first watch again and we decided on the same schedule. Peter headed outside to watch the eggs and Paul and I headed to bed. As we got out of our clothes Paul asked me about Peter. At one point he asked me if we were boyfriends and I looked at him not knowing what to say at first. Then Paul said I didn't have to say anything it was in my eyes. I stammered a bit and for some reason I apologized to him for not telling him. He said I didn't have to do that he had figured it out by how Peter looked at me. It didn't bother him; Rick and he had fooled around a couple of times but nothing more than jacking off like we did in the shower. He figured though that whatever made someone happy was okay. After all, happiness was the most important thing in life. I made his mother happy because I reminded her of her younger brother, Carol was happy because of John and vice-versa, his dad was happy his family was healthy and so forth. I smiled and told him I was glad he so understood, I didn't want to lose him as a friend. He hugged me and said he would always be my friend. We got some shut eye and at about 1am I heard Paul getting dressed to relieve Peter on his watch. About 10 minutes later I felt Peter crawling into bed with me, his hands were cold from the nighttime air and I shivered from it when he reached around my to embrace my chest spooning into my back. He kissed me on back of my neck and told me he had set the alarm to wake me at 4am. We fell asleep like that and it felt so good! Someone shook us to wake us up because I knew the alarm clock hadn't gone off and I turned to see Paul telling me that a couple of the chicks were pecking on the shells to get out. I jumped out of bed, got dressed and headed out to the barn quickly right behind Paul. We took notes and photos of the various stages as the chicks hatched out of their eggs. At about 5:30am John and Mr. A came into the barn and saw both us over the incubator and came in to take a look. Two chicks had hatched completely and a couple more were working on it. Mr. Todd had warned us not to disturb the chicks as they hatched so we didn't do anything but take photos and record notes of what we saw. Mr. A told us we were doing a great job and were sure to get an "A" on the project. They went out to get the cows set up to milk. Peter came out shortly and was startled to see the new chicks. We carefully gathered some of the shells, our notes and film to take to school. We'd get the guys in the art room to develop the pictures and put the project together for presentation. Mrs. A was fixing breakfast when we went in the house to get ready for school. She said we were quite a sight; we looked like we had slept in the hayloft. She said we needed to hurry up as breakfast was just about ready and the bus would be here shortly. All pretenses went to the way of the wind and we all stripped and crowded into the bathroom, brushing our teeth, taking a piss and stepping into the shower all together each of us springing a boner and laughing about it. I was washing Paul's back and Paul was washing Peter's back when Paul mentioned to Peter he knew about Peter and I and was cool with it. Peter in his sweet affectionate way turned and kissed Paul on the lips which shocked Paul and when Peter broke the kiss Paul laughed and said he didn't expect that. I hugged Paul from behind and my hard cock pressed between the cheeks of his ass. He said to me, be careful back there that's totally virgin territory and we all laughed. We rinsed off, dried each other, got dressed and headed downstairs. Mrs. A had made French Toast and had plate full of bacon and ham slices. Peter looked at her and told her French Toast was his favorite and she smiled and said she'd remember that the next time he was at the farm. We were basically shoveling food into our mouths washing it down with fresh milk. Paul and I were used to that and noticed Peter wince when he tasted it. We all laughed including Mrs. A who remarked she forgot he wasn't used to fresh milk and went to get him some juice. He looked at us and asked how we could drink it. I told him it made it easier, especially in the beginning to put ice in it. The colder it was the better it would taste. About then we heard the bus horn and grabbed our coats and things and headed for the bus. When we arrived at school we all agreed to meet for lunch. Peter updated his schedule for football and practice and Paul and I headed to the art room to get someone to develop our film. Mrs. Turcotte the art teacher said she would do it and help us to put our project together. Paul's sister was an art student and Mrs. Turcotte really liked her so she said the project could be used by Paul's sister for a project that was coming up. Things were going well so far today. I didn't have a basketball game to ref today but the coach wanted to see me and update me on some upcoming events I might be able to help him with. He'd left a note on my locker of where to meet him and that a couple of the local college's phys ed students would be there also. I told Peter and he said that was okay he had to check in about practice after school. Lunch came and went and the rest of the day went easy. Before seventh period I checked in on our film with Mrs. Turcotte and she said it looked great and she would get Nina to look it over and draw up an outline of what she thought would look good. My eighth period class was cancelled due to a sudden illness of the teacher so I headed to the library. I checked the study room schedule to see what was available and sign up a couple of days for me. I went to check on a couple of books and ran into a student I didn't recognize. He was about 5' 10" with longish black hair, brown eyes and a small mustache. He was wearing khakis with a checked flannel shirt. We were the only two in the library and he came up to me to ask where the monthly magazines were kept. His voice was deep and resonant and I just stared at him for a minute. He waved his hand in front of my face and I broke my trance and said I was sorry; I just didn't recognize him as a student and was trying to put a name to his face. He smiled and said he wasn't a student; he was from the local college and here for a meeting with the coach. To pass the time he came up to the library to grab a copy of Sports Illustrated. I walked with him to the reading area and where the magazines were kept. He thanked me and asked me if I wanted to stay and talk about college. I asked him about which college and he said he thought I was a student teacher from the college, wasn't I? I felt myself blush and I said no before asking him how old he thought I was. He said he thought I was probably 20 or so. I chuckled and said he was off by about 4 or 5 years. He said I must be kidding; I looked older than a lot of the guys in college with him. I could easily pass for a college student without trying hard. I sat down and we talked about what his plans were and what I was planning. He said he needed to use the restroom and find out where this meeting was taking place as well. I told him the coach had asked me to the meeting and I would show him where it was. We were at the door to the library and I just assumed he knew where the restroom was and said I would wait for him here. He looked at me with a smile and said he didn't know where there was a restroom either. I apologized and told him to follow me I had to use it as well now. We walked down the hall to the restroom outside the pool area and walked in. I walked up to the first urinal, and being a bit pee shy around a stranger crowded into the urinal and began pissing. I couldn't help glancing over at him saw a standard size cock pop out of his pants with a long flap of foreskin on the end. He pulled the skin back and began to piss. He noticed me looking and remarked the least I could do since I'd seen his was show him mine. I stepped back some so he could see my cock and began to feel myself hardening. He said it appeared I had about the same as him but without the extra baggage. I looked at him quizzically and he said "you're cut and I'm not, that's the extra baggage." I replied with an "Oh, I've never heard it referred to that way." Suddenly he reached over and began stroking my cock. It sure felt good and he said I was welcome to help him out as well. I reached over to his cock and began stroking him while he continued to manipulate mine. We were at it for a couple of minutes when I told him I was gonna shoot. He jerked hit even faster until I began to shoot and then he pumped me in rhythm to my spasms. Just after I shot he began to shoot his load into the urinal. As we put our cocks away he said it always felt good when a buddy helped you get off when needed. Then we headed for our meeting with the coach. The coach and the other student were already in the conference room when we got there. Coach remarked I had already met Rodney and the other student was Richard. They would be joining us for 8 weeks of teacher certification training. We talked about what their strengths were and it didn't surprise me to find out that Richard played basketball. He was 6' 7" and fairly well built to stand his ground as a center. He was on all-state teams and all collegiate teams as well as being MVP for the last 2 years at the college. He had brown hair, hazel eyes with a few freckles on his face and neck. He looked a bit like a nerd but I learned later he was carrying a 4.0 avg in pre-med! He wanted to be a heart surgeon and wanted to attend Stanford Medical for his medical degree. Rodney told me he was a real nice guy once you got to know him, just very intelligent. Rodney played on the baseball team and struggled to maintain a 2.8 avg. The coach explained what I had started doing and they offered their help as well. We broke up and I headed home. I didn't know what to make of the encounter with Rodney. Once home my mother told me Peter wanted me to call him. He wanted to thank me for asking Paul let him go to the farm and couldn't wait to go again. I told him if he liked we could go up on Saturday. He said great! I also told him he should go with us up to my grandparent's farm. There were horses to ride and lots of other things we could do. He said that sounded great. I asked him if he wanted to stay overnight on Friday and we could go to Paul's on Saturday and stay overnight and my parent's would pick us up at church on Sunday morning. He said that sounded good and he'd check with his parents. I heard my mother calling and told Peter I had to go I'd see him tomorrow. My brother was staying at Darryl's overnight and his parent's were taking them to the game on Friday night and did my father and I want to go out and get something to eat, she hadn't taken time to fix anything yet. My father said it sounded good so we headed in town to our favorite place, a sort of glorified diner where the food was great and they had a great selection. We knew the owners well and a lot of the people who worked there. I went back in the kitchen to see the owner's mother, she was a lot like my grandmother and Betty the waitress said she wanted to see me. She knew I loved cherry pie and told me she had just taken out a couple and to make sure I let the waitress know that Mrs. M had a special dessert for me. She remarked about how much I had grown up and a couple of the guys cooking said the same thing. Her son who ran the restaurant came in the back door saw me and gave me a big hug. He said something in Greek to his mother and she smiled. She leaned to my eared and whispered that it wasn't polite for him to talk in front of me so I couldn't understand and said he told her I was looking like a real man. Soon I'd be all grown up and moving away. Greek families around here were very tight and most of the kids went to college locally and stayed here to work in their parent's businesses. I said I wasn't sure where I was going and Mrs. M said you'll probably go far away. I had been gone awhile when my father came back looking for me and when Mrs. M saw him she gave him a big hug. She told him how she noticed my growing up and soon I would be gone. My father laughed and said "don't forget he's the baby in the family. We've got a little while yet." She just replied "you'll see, you'll see." We went back out front and Mrs. M's son was talking to mom and our food was on the table so we sat down and started eating. My mother asked how Mrs. M was and I said fine, she just baked a couple of cherry pies and is going to fix me a special piece for dessert. She remarked about what a nice lady she was and don't forget to thank her before we left. When we left we stopped at the store for a few odds and ends before we went home. On the way home my mom mentioned that she had talked to grandpa and next time we were up at the farm Uncle Jack had a surprise for me. I pressed her as to what it was but she wouldn't tell me. All she said was it was related to my growing up and getting older. It was real special because it was for me specifically and that neither my sister nor brother had ever gotten a gift like this; neither had any of my cousins. We were planning on going next week when Uncle Jack would be back from a business trip. I asked if Peter could come with us and she said that would be fine, she would call his mother as we would probably stay overnight. She didn't want his mother to think we had kidnapped her child since he was spending so much time with me. She said this with a chuckle but thought it would be better that she clear it with his mother. After all it was only a couple of weeks to Christmas and she wasn't sure what kind of plans they had. When I got to school the next morning I went looking for Peter. He was at his locker and said everything was set to go to Paul's for Friday and Saturday night. I said great and then I told him about the possibility of going with us to my grandparents next weekend and staying over. My mom was calling his mom to see if it was okay. He said that sounded like a lot of fun. Paul came up and asked if everything was fine for the weekend and Peter told him yes. He said great, it would be a great weekend. Plans were set to clean out the second loft and restock it for the winter. The day couldn't have gone slower and when fourth period rolled around I headed to the gym for gym class. When I walked in the first person I saw was Richard the student teacher. He shook my hand and said he was nervous and hopefully I could help him out with getting to know everyone. I said sure and went to change. Before I came back out of the locker room I caught sight a a gorgeous naked, or at least near naked butt in the back corner. It was framed by the straps of a jock strap and set off pale white against tanned legs and a tanned back. The legs were somewhat hairy but that ass was smooth as a baby's. He bent over to pull on his shorts and the cheeks separated revealing a lightly hairy crack with a pink button peaking out. He stood and turned waving at me and I noticed it was Rodney. I walked towards him and reached to shake his hand. There was a scattering of guys changing for class and I asked if he was helping with class along with Richard. He said yes, the coach felt it would be better the first week so they could meet everyone. We walked out to the gym and Richard came over to us. We chatted about the school and the students and I told them it was a pretty easy going school. No real problems to deal with only the occasional stupid fight that usually ended in embarrassment. Richard said he had gone to a private prep school and it was easy going as well. Rodney had attended a big city school that was pretty tough and you had to develop a bit of skill at avoided certain problems and trouble makers. Being on a sports team made it easier as you had some backup usually if something came up. As the guys came in a introduced them to everyone and right away you tell most thought this was going to be a piece of cake. I knew better from the meeting the coach had and that he would be watching what went on. If anyone thought they were going to be skipping class and sitting it out they were mistaken. Because of the time of year and the fact that Richard played basketball it was decided that for the next couple of months class would concentrate on this. It worked to my advantage because I was immediately appointed referee. The class went well and everyone seemed to like Richard and Rodney. When class broke up they both asked me to stick around and so they could get better acclimated. Since 5th and 6th periods were lunch periods and study hall periods I told them no problem. During 5th period the gym gets closed and locked and during 6th period it is opened up for anyone who wants to shoot baskets and hang out on the bleachers. After everyone else had left I showed them where different equipment was stored and where different exits and hallways led to. Since they were teachers technically I told them they were allowed to bump the cafeteria line for lunch and could eat in the teacher's lounge if they wanted. They said that was fine they'd eat with everyone else. They thought that would work out better in getting to know the students. They asked who watched over the gym during 6th period and I told them the teachers had a revolving schedule. Rodney patted me on the ass and said "let's grab a shower and get some lunch." Richard ruffled my hair and said that sounded like a good idea. I had basically seen Rodney naked and was interested in Richard. Rodney was walking into the showers as Richard and I finished undressing. I glanced over at him and noticed he had a chest full of hair and hairy lower legs and a small patch above his cock. His cock was beautiful. It hung down a good 6", was a bit on the thin side and had a nice set of balls hanging down the length of his cock. He noticed me staring, smiled and reached down and "ruffled" his cock letting drop back into place. He said "its okay, a lot of guys notice it because I show a lot when I'm soft. I'm about 7" when hard; it doesn't really stretch out any that much when I get hard. Everyone thinks it grows to 10" or 11"." "You're looking okay; you've got a grower not a shower like most guys. Don't worry it comes with the territory of readying for medical school I've read journals on more medical topics than I could possibly remember. If you ever have a question just ask I've probably got a journal or article that addresses it. I've become the `inquiring doctor' around the dorm it's kind of fun." He patted my shoulder and we walked into the shower. Rodney was soaping us his ass and it looked so hot I started to get a hard on! Richard said to him "jeesh Rodney give the kid a break! You're giving the kid a hard on with that show. You're not in the dorm shower where someone might help you out." I looked at Richard and back at Rodney, he had popped a boner and it was plain to see as he continued to soap up his chest and crotch. Richard started soaping up when Rodney reached over and goosed him in the ass! Richard turned and told him to calm down. Rodney winked at me and stroked his cock which only kept me excited. Richard asked if I was into guys since I didn't seem to mind and Rodney answered for me telling him about our encounter in the restroom. Next thing I know Richard was behind me and Rodney was in front. Hands were everywhere soaping anything they came in contact with. Rodney was pulling on my cock and fondling my balls and Richard whose cock was now about _ hard was thrusting between my legs. I loved the feel of Richard's cock between my legs and began moaning. He was also rubbing my back and ass roughly manipulating my ass cheeks and running his fingers through my ass crack. Rodney embraced me and wedged his cock between my legs as well. The feeling was incredible having two hard cocks thrusting in and out of my legs and rubbing against the root of my cock. Rodney whispered in my ear asking how it felt and I replied it was sensational! He said let Richard have control he's great at working an ass. I was moaning and saying how good it felt when I felt something enter my ass. It wormed its way up into my hole and began moving in and out. My head rolled back and Richard leaned over my face and kissed me on the mouth! As pulled up he asked if I was a virgin and I nodded yes. He asked if I knew what he meant. I said I think so I've never slept with a girl. He smiled and said close but have you ever been fucked by someone. I told him no the most was a finger and tongue. He smiled and said to me when you aren't anymore. What you feel in your ass is my cock. I told it felt wonderful, I thought it would hurt. Rodney grabbed my head and pulled it toward him and said Richard had broken in more guys than he could remember. He just had a way and his cock wasn't as thick as a lot of guys so it didn't hurt like a first fuck could. Rodney continued "I know, my first fuck hurt like hell and I swore I would never let another man do that to me! Then one day in the showers Richard and I were fooling around when he entered me and I thought I had died and gone to heaven! The man is so gentle. Richard pulled my head back and said to me "by the way I've never fucked a girl either, no desire to." Suddenly I felt a void in my asshole and realized Richard had pulled his cock out and was shooting his load on my ass cheeks and lower back. He washed it off and we stepped out of the shower. I was drying off Richard's back and ass when he asked if I had a boyfriend. I told him yes, he'd meet him at lunch. I told him he was a football player. Rodney asked how old and I told him he was 2 years older than me but had been away in a foreign country so I was helping him catch up in his studies. I asked both of them about girl or boy friends and Rodney responded he had a long-time girlfriend. They had dated from Freshman year and were planning on marriage after college. I was a bit confused by this action again. I asked him how he would explain his attraction to men. He said it wasn't really an attraction to men, it was sex. With men he could do things a woman wouldn't. He deeply loved his girl friend and their relationship was more than sex. As we finished dressing I asked Richard and he said he hadn't found anyone that attracted him in that way yet. He liked younger guys but with maturity and that was hard to find. Most just wanted to party, sleep around and party some more. They couldn't have a conversation with a tree stump! Deep inside I knew what he meant. The emotional and intellectual connection was important to me. As we walked into the cafeteria I took the guys over to Peter and introduced him. He'd gotten lunch already and we headed to grab a tray and our food. As we stood in line Richard said to me that Peter was absolutely a beautiful man. I said "I know. I don't know why he chose me!" He smiled and asked why I would say that. I was attractive and very intelligent as well as very confidant and secure in myself, all very desirable character traits. We sat down and we talked about a lot of this and that before the period was done and we headed out. Richard and Rodney said they'd see me at the game after school and I said great. They asked about Peter and he told them he had football practice, he'd see us after that. As Peter and I walked to our classes he asked me more questions about the guys, some I could answer and some I couldn't. He mentioned that Richard really spent a lot of time staring at me. I blushed and said I noticed, it was probably because we had some studies and aspirations in common. Peter was a bit more blunt "I think he likes you!" He then said that was okay my imagination is probably working a too much overtime. I'm sure a big basketball star in college isn't homosexual! I smiled and told him I knew different. His eyes went wide and he begged me to tell him and I told him later. Ask me after school. The final period finally was over and I headed to the gym. Paul saw me and asked when we were headed up and I said probably after dinner. He said why not call my mom and tell her we could eat with them. I said okay then it will be sometime after 6pm and the game was over and Peter was out of practice. He said that was fine. Most of the guys were at the gym already and basically waiting on me to get started. I changed quickly and went out to the gym. Richard was there and said he'd like to help as well. The game went easy and quickly. All of the guys were in a hurry to shower and change and get home as it was Friday. Usually the football team finished before us and was out of the locker room by the time the game broke up. Tonight though the coach had kept the guys longer running sprints. Peter came dragging in and the majority of the guys were dragging. Peter stretched out on the bleachers while most of guys went to shower and change so they wouldn't miss the late busses taking them home. I asked Peter how practice was and he groaned don't ask. I was torture, pure torture! I chuckled a bit and Richard laughed also. Richard offered to give him a quick massage before his shower and he accepted immediately. Richard began with his shoulders and neck before moving to his chest and abdomen. Peter was almost cooing like a baby when Richard finished with his legs and asked him to roll onto his stomach. When Peter rolled over I cold tell Richard was taken with Peter's butt! It sat up and away from his legs and lower back. His butt cheeks were hard and meaty. When Richard began kneading them Peter let out a big sigh. He worked down one leg then the other and them Richard winked at me and began working between his legs pushing into the crevice of Peter's ass with his thumbs. That got Peter's attention and he looked around searching for me and giving me a quizzical look. I leaned down to his ear and said its okay Richard knows what he is doing. We didn't realize that just about everyone was gone when Richard looked at his watch and asked when we had to be out. I told him 6pm usually and he mentioned it was already 5:30pm we better hit the showers. Richard was talking to Peter as we walked into the locker room asking him about what kind of warm-up they did before practice and why it was so important in limiting injuries. I was in the shower first and they followed right after. I noticed Peter staring at Richard's cock which was partially erect pointing out at about a 90 degree angle from his crotch, almost looking like a divining rod used to find water. Peter looked at me again and noticed I had a partial boner also. I went over and began soaping up his chest telling him Richard was cool. We had fooled around some earlier. He jumped a bit when Richard came up behind him and began soaping his back. Peter also felt his now fully hard cock poking at his ass. I leaned in to kiss Peter and told him Richard was a very gentle man despite his height and not to worry. Richard was now soaping Peter's ass and Peter pulled me into an embrace kissing me deeply. I felt him wince for a second and figured that Richard had pushed his cock into Peter's ass hole. I saw Richard's hips move back and forth in a slow measured motion and new what Peter was feeling. I asked him how he was and how it felt. He said it didn't feel like anything he'd ever felt before. I got down in front of Peter and took his cock into my mouth and began sucking. I fondled his balls some before moving my hand between his legs to feel Richard's cock where it was entering his ass. I pulled off Peter's cock and pushed it up against his belly and began licking and sucking on his balls. Peter reached down and began stroking his cock and I couldn't resist I pushed my head through his legs and turned to look up and Richard's cock moving into and out of Peter's ass hole. It was clean and I licked out connecting with both the rim of Peter's hole and the shaft of Richard's cock! The sensations must have been incredible for them because I felt their bodies shiver. I licked at the junction a couple of more time before moving back and engulfing Richard's ball sack taking both balls into my mouth and soaking them with my saliva. Looking back up I could see Richard's pink ass hole winking between his cheeks. His ass and hole were completely hairless. I released his balls and moved in back of Richard and began to give him a rim job. He moaned even louder and told me he enjoyed a good rim job! He was still fucking Peter but in a very slow movement and it afforded me the ability to really eat his out. I had my tongue driving in and out of his hole when I felt his hole begin spasming. He pulled his cock out of Peter and before he shot Peter turned, fell to his knees and waited for Richard to shoot his load on his face. Richard groaned and shot 3 of 4 globs onto Peter's face and in his mouth. I pulled my head from his ass and he basically collapsed down amongst Peter and I. He wrapped his arms around both of us in a big hug and just held us for a minute or two. He released us and leaned back looking at us both before telling us that was the best sex he had had in months! We were incredible! We quickly realized it was late and needed to get a move on. As we dressed I could feel his eyes on me. As we were walking out of the locker room he told me what a nice pair of guys we were. Then he said if he didn't know better he would have guessed I was older than I was. At our first meeting he thought I was from another nearby college completing my teacher certification until the coack mentioned my name. We got outside and he offered to give us ride and I told him that was okay we lived right done the road and would walk. We said our goodbyes and he said he'd see us on Monday. Once we were on our way Peter said he had a great time having sex with Richard and I but he didn't like Richard stared at me all the time. I told him to stop being so jealous and he pouted all the way to the house. John (Paul's brother) had stopped on his way home to take us to the farm so he was at the house waiting. My mom had left a note about going to some game that they would see us on Sunday and to be good and thank Mrs. A for letting us stay at the house. Peter didn't say a thing all the way to the farm and when we got there John asked me what he was mad about and I told him it was a bit involved, he'd get over it. Mrs. A had dinner ready and we all sat down to eat. Peter thawed finally and joined the conversation. Afterwards we went out to the barn did some work up in the loft until we decided to go to bed. It was about midnight and when we went to crawl into bed Paul looked over and saw Peter getting into the cot. He told Peter it was okay if we slept in the same bed as long as we didn't disturb him. Peter said "that's okay I'm a bit peeved right now!" Paul asked what was the matter and he said it was personal. Paul sat up and opened the discussion with a comment about knowing we were boyfriends and also there wasn't much that could be a secret between us. We'd seen each other naked, showered together and even jacked off together, now what is the problem. Peter began to tell him about Richard and without going into detail telling Paul about Richard staring at me and paying attention to me. Paul said something about Peter being jealous and that was okay but it wasn't my fault. Peter said I didn't need to encourage it and I piped in that I wasn't. Then Paul said something that stunned me, he was jealous of Peter because he had taken his best friend away from him. Peter didn't know what to say and I told Paul I would always be his friend. He responded he knew that but that a lot of my time was spent with Peter and it bothered him sometimes. Peter apologized saying he was sorry and he didn't mean to cause anything and so forth. Paul said that it wasn't his fault it's just what happens as you grow up. I looked over at Paul and asked he really meant what he just said or was he just using it to tell a story and make a point. He said he really meant it! In many ways he saw me as his uncle, the one his mother saw as her deceased brother. I was always more mature and older acting and had a good heart. I was always around to talk to and spend time with and now that wasn't always so. I brought a calm to his life at times and he missed me at times. I told him never to feel that way. If you need to talk, call me, stop me in school or at church! He said he didn't think it was right to intrude on Peter's and my relationship. I told him never think like that, a best friend is always available. Peter said the same. He wasn't here to be in the way or get in between our friendship. We drifted off the sleep and I felt Peter get into bed with me. He was facing me and kissed me on the nose. He whispered we needed to talk in the morning about this and let Paul know everything is okay. I kissed him and we went to sleep. More coming as the holidays pass and this maturity thing gets interesting..