Date: Wed, 13 Jul 2005 19:57:52 EDT From: Robby Subject: Middle School Memories -- Part 12 This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptive acts of sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18. Read at your own risk. Otherwise, enjoy! Middle School Memories ... Part 12 The bell rang as I left the boys restroom and an hour and a half of bliss. I smiled knowingly to myself as a sea of faces past on either side of me. Two boys in ninety minutes. Not a bad Friday morning I thought to myself. I made my way down the long hallway to the cafeteria. Friday's was always "pizza day." I got in line and slid my tray along the counter, grabbing a slice of pizza, a bowl of pear halves and chocolate milk. Who comes up with these menus? I found an empty table. Sitting down, I noticed Ryan enter the cafeteria. I nodded to him as he past by, but he seemed to ignore me. He went over next to Mikey. I watched as the two began talking, laughing and looking over at me. I guess Ryan could keep secret about as well as Brandon could. When the two got their food -- a slice of pizza each -- they came over to my table. Gee, I wonder what they would want. "'Sup, little dude?'" Ryan asked. "Nothing," I muttered. The two took jabs at one another, laughing under their breath. "You spilled some milk on your shirt," Mikey giggled as he pointed at what he thought was a milk stain on my shirt. "Oh, yeah. I can be clumsy," I said, not wanting to give too much attention to the stain (which was my own sperm, if you remember from part 10). "I hate when a dribble milk like that," Ryan said. "Yeah, that's a bitch," Mikey laughed. Ryan gave Mikey a nod. I guess it was a cue or something because Mikey got up and went to empty his trash leaving Ryan and I alone. "Listen," Ryan said. "That was great, what you did in the bathroom. I just couldn't keep it to myself. I ... I, well, shit, I told Mikey." "You let him know you suck dick too?" I asked. "Hey! Shut the fuck up! I only did it to return the favor. I ain't like that. Remember, it was 'you' who swallowed 'my' cum, dude! And, if it ever gets out, I will beat the shit out of you!" "I know," I said. "I won't say anything." "Anyway," Ryan said, leaning forward. "Mikey wants you to give him a little action too." As Ryan continued to talk, his voice became muted in my mind. I looked over to where Mikey was standing. I could tell he was waiting around, perhaps for some signal from Ryan. Mikey was a decent looking boy. He was 15, like his friends Brandon and Ryan. He stood about 5' 7" and looked to weigh about 110 ... he was pretty thin. He had brown hair and hazel eyes. He had braces. We all had gym together so I have seen him in his underwear before. He had several freckles, like little moles, on his back and around his shoulders. From what I could see when he goofed around in the lockerroom, his had a cute little ass. My hearing focused by to Ryan was saying. Wait. What was that he just said? "You want to get together when?" I asked. "Duriing gym. Today's Friday. You know the coach just takes roll and throws out balls for us to play with. We can get through the roll and then come back into the weightroom. It's not used during our period so we'll have the whole period!" "I don't know. What if ..." "No 'what ifs', dude! It'll be great." "For you two at least." "C'mon Robby. The way you were sucking my dick this morning, I know you liked it!" "Okay," I said with some hesitancy. With that, Ryan took his tray over to the trash where Mikey was standing. After a second, the two 'high-fived' each other. Gee, I wonder why. Last period came pretty quickly. I found myself in the lockerroom getting changed for class. All around my was a sea of boys of different ages. We took our academics with the appropriate age group, but our electives were mixed so that you could be taking art, gym or any other elective with a sixth through twelth grader. Usually the coach seperated teams according to ages. But, until roll was called, it was just a bunch of boys in various stages of maturity. Having become more actively sexually, I stripped down faster than other boys my age and younger. I looked around and noticed the 'shy ones.' Across the bench from me was a real cutie; a sixth grader with the hottest little ass. Beside him was another sixth grader who was a little too fat for my tastes. Next to me was a seventh grader. He was kind of plain, but not bad looking at all. As I was pulling up my gym shorts, a couple of sophomores snuck behind the little sixth grader and 'pantsed' him. (Pantsing is a lockerroom game in which one boy gete his shorts pulled down without having time to stop it. If you get shorts and underwear, you get double points!) This sophomore got double points. Within a spit second, the sixth graders shorts and underwear were at his ankles. The room erupted in laughter, as the boy's face reddened and he quickly pulled up his shorts. Not so quick that I couldn't see his dick. He hadn't entered puberty yet. Ah, I love gym class. The coach blew the whistle and began taking roll. It took a few minutes to do this because of the noise and the size of the class (about 50 boys in my gym class). Once he finished, I got a nod from Ryan directing me to the weightroom. As the coach threw out the balls, boys ran to grab a court and begin play. I made my way to the weightroom. I could see Ryan and Mikey following behind me. The weightroom was dark except for a a lit area near the supply room. In another minute, Ryan and Mikey entered. "You know Mikey, don't you Robby?" Ryan asked. "Yeah, sure. Hey," I said. "Hey," he replied. "Well, let's get started. How about over there?" I asked pointing to an area that was around a corner and not in the direct path of sight if someone should come in. "Looks good to me. Okay for you, Mikey?" Ryan asked. "Yeah, great." I sensed Mikey was a little nervous. "You never did anything like this?" I asked Mikey as we walked to the corner area. "No. Most I've done is jacked off in front of the computer." "Yeah. Who hasn't done that?" Ryan said. "This is way better." Once we got to the corner area, we stood in silence for a few seconds. I noticed that Ryan had carried his locker bag with him. Breaking the silence, Ryan slid his shorts and underwear down in one motion. His 7" dick stood straight in the air. He looked at me. I took it as being my turn. I slid my shorts and underwear down as he did. I could see Mikey was liking this as his shorts were beginning to tent. In just our t-shirts and tennis shoes, Ryan and I stood there with our boners waving in the air. "Well?" Ryan asked Mikey. Hesitantly, Mikey reached for his shorts. He slid them down to his ankles. His underwear, tighty-whities, were left in place. "C'mon dude. We only have about thirty-five minutes!" Ryan prompted. "Allow me," I said. I kneeled in front of Mikey. Placing my fingers in his waistband, I pulled him by the waist and kissed his fully-boned dick through his underwear. I then gave his band a tug and slid his jockeys down to his ankles. His 5.5" dick popped up into the air, slapping his flat belly. He had a nice little bush of dark brown hair. There was two little moles to the left of his bush. Very cute. I licked up the length of his shaft and slid my mouth over his head. He sighed with bliss. I then licked back down the shaft to his balls which hung close to his body. My hands ran gently over his ass cheeks, as I licked his balls into my mouth. I noticed he had no hair on his sack at all. "Wait a minute," Ryan said, reaching for his bag. "I have some of this." He pulled out a larger travel-size of Vaseline. I knew what he had in mind. "I usually use it to jack off, but thought we could try something different." Ryan then came over to Mikey and had him lay down on his back. Ryan's idea was to have me suck Mikey's dick as he sucked mine ... while Ryan fucked me. Obviously, Ryan was a horny little perv! We all agreed, although Mikey did so hesitantly. I couldn't believe that, in order to sell the idea, Ryan told Mikey he sucked my dick earlier (and then was sworn to secrecy). We all got into our positions. I straddled over Mikey's dick, my own pointing into his face. I took his dick into my mouth and began going to work on it. He started out slowly with mine, but then got the hang of it. Ryan got behind me and worked some lube into my ass with his finger. "It already feels slimey," he said. "Mike has already been there this morniing," I said taking my mouth off of Mikey, without thinking. "Mike who?" Ryan asked. "You don't know him," I said, sliding Mikey's dick back into my mouth. Ryan then smeared his 7" with lube and lined up behind me. Placing his dick at my hole, he placed both hands on my hips and began pushing forward. I could feel every inch of his dick slide into my hungry hole. I was fucking awesome. I stopped sucking Mikey to look down at his face. He was watching Ryan's pole slide into me. I could feel Ryans balls slap against mine as he entered me fully. He sighed in a euphoric pitch. He rested there for a second, wanting to enjoy the moment fully. He scooted in closer to me, laying his torso and head on my back, his arms hugging me close. Ryan then started to rock his hips slowly back and forth. His dick pulled about halfway out and then slid completely back in. By the way he was doing this, I suspected he was no virgin. I continued to suck Mikey's dick completely into my mouth and then out to its head. Mikey bobbed his head up and back down, mimicking me, my dick sliding in and out of his mouth. We each continued in this way for a few minutes. I felt Mikey pulling my head down as he thrust his dick completely into my mouth. In the next second, I tasted his hot cum as his dick spurted several times into my mouth. By this time, Ryan had taken me by the hips and was slamming his dick in and out of my ass. His breathing was intense. His dick was completely buried into my ass with each slide inward. His balls slapping against mine. In the next minute I felt his dick begin to throb as he shot his load into me. As Ryan pulled out, some of his sperm dribbled from my ass, beside my balls and landed on Mikey's forward. Now free to rock my own hips without resistance, I began fucking Mikey's mouth. Within another minute, I thrust my dick deep into his mouth, shooting my load down his throat. He gagged, but swallowed what he could. Spent, the three of us got dressed. "Your sperm tasted weird," Mikey said. "What did you think of it when you sucked Robby's dick, Ryan?" "I didn't swallow," Ryan said, laughing at his buddy. "It ain't gonna kill you, Mikey," I said trying to be nice against Ryan's taunts. "You would know," said Ryan. "You had quite a technique. You're not a virgin, are you?" I asked. "Nah. I've fucked a few girls. I haven't gotten any in a couple of months and was tired of playing with myself. When you sucked my dick the way you did, I figured you'd probably done more. When I talked to you at lunch, I was just thinking it would be another blow job. I got the idea of fucking you in fifth period. You were my firts 'boy-fuck'." "I feel honored," I joked. "Maybe, I could try that with you sometime," Mikey said. "Maybe." At that, we heard the coach's whistle blow. We went back into the lockerroom to change. As I was putting my clothes on, I noticed Mike at the end of the lockers. My mind drifted back to our first time at his house, and our second time this morning. I smiled, and headed to the bus.