Date: Thu, 16 Jun 2022 22:02:37 -0500 From: Art Gibson Subject: Taking Jimmy C-5 Please keep this site alive by donating to Nifty. http://donate.nifty.org Emails answered at acgib1655@gmail.com Taking Jimmy C-5 I woke the next morning with Jimmy wrapped securely in my arms. I studied his cute face with its freckles. Jimmy stretched and opened his eyes. "I can feel you perving on my face. Go ahead. I know you want to lick it." "How about I lick something else?" Jimmy flipped off the covers, turned onto his back with his hardness throbbing in the air. In a husky voice, he said. "What are you waiting for?" I made love to his beautiful dick, getting my morning dose of protein. He flipped me onto my back and devoured mine. I felt my tip breach his throat. Holding his hair, I let him take me deep into his throat. My dick throbbed, releasing my sperms straight into his tummy. Jimmy had become a great cocksucker in a short time. Now he tried to devour my dick. He slathered his tongue everywhere he could find to love my hardness. I must have made much noise as my spermies flowed into my Jimmy, my lover, as mom hollered for us to hold the noise down. She added that breakfast was ready. In the shower, we kissed. "I gotta pee Sammy, so bad." He said as he faced me. I reached for his dick, rubbing it a little. "So, pee, boyfriend." "I'll get it on you." He protested. "Pee." I commanded. He strained, then his flow began. I felt it flowing in his tube. I stared at Jimmy as I moved his dick, making his fluid wash over my tummy. As his piss mixed with the shower water against my tummy, I stared into Jimmy's eyes. I loved him so much. This became another part of my lover I got to feel. Eventually, his flow tapered off. I released his dick and gripped his thin body, mashing my mouth against his. I moaned declarations of love and would have continued except the water became tepid. I released him. "What made you think of having me piss on you, Sammy? Don't freak out, but in case you want to know, I thought it was hot." "I don't know. You said you had to piss, so I wanted to help you." He kissed me and we exited the shower. Finally, we were dry and dressed. He borrowed a pair of my shorts and a shirt. I let him wear my clothes. His were raggy. I wanted the best for my Jimmy. We struggled into the kitchen for breakfast. Mom smiled knowingly at us as she informed us dad had left for work. She asked us what we had planned. I told her we would hang at the park then figure out whatever, after. Her parting words to us were to be careful. Eventually, we were on the swings, moving slowly as our feet kept us in motion. We held hands. Jinny's hands even turned me on. I felt myself hardening. From behind us, I heard the voice that ruined my peace with my boyfriend that beautiful morning. "Well, well. Two fags holding hands." Crum and his flunkies moved to stand in front of us. Crum grabbed the bulge in his jeans. "Which of you wants to have a piece of this?" "Piece of what?" I challenged him. "Is that a vagina you are rubbing?" Crum's face turned bright red. "Vagina? You two will suck my cock and then your asses will be ours. Take them guys." Too fast for my awareness, I saw a blur move on my left. Jimmy flew at Crum, slamming his left face with a two-fisted blow. Crum dropped. Jimmy kicked his nuts, hard. I winced. They might have been driven into Crum's gut. Without stopping, Jimmy spun. A leg raised to deliver a roundhouse blow to the side of Douche 1, as I had thought of them. The kid grabbed his side, yelled, and curled onto the ground. I thought I heard a snap as the kick made contact. Returning from the twist, Jimmy advanced on Douche 2, who had his hands raised in a surrendering gesture. "No, man. Not me. I'm outta this." Jimmy looked like an avenging angel as he advanced. Douche 2 sank to his knees sobbing as he moaned, "Please. No." He covered his head. I moved and put a hand on Jimmy. "He gives. Let him be." I felt tension release from Jimmy. Jimmy kneeled in front of Douche 2, staring straight into his eyes. "Check those two pieces of crap. Get them out of here. If they give me or Sammy any crap in the future, I will be sure your nuts produce no sperm needed to make babies." The kid looked at Jimmy through his tears. "Huh?" "What I mean, jerk wad, is if any of your friends' mess with either of us, I will rip your nuts clear off your groin. You will be my first target." Jimmy hocked a big goober and spit it onto the boy's hair. We left him crying in the dirt. I looked at my boyfriend. "You are a badass dude. Where did you learn all that?" Karate movies and I saw you go wild the other day when they attacked me. "That's my boyfriend, One badass dude." I pushed his shoulder. I saw Mike, John, and Paul walking towards us. They stopped in front of us. With no preliminaries, Mike said. "Coach, allows us to use the school gym when it is closed so we can wrestle. Some of the guys on the team join us. We want you to join us. You will have a blast. Seeing my expression, he added. We'll show you some moves. I guarantee this will be fun." I looked at Jimmy. He shrugged. That's how we found ourselves in the school locker room. Five guys joined us. We totaled ten high school kids with Jimmy and me the youngest. "Ever hear of Greco wrestling?" Mike asked. Seeing our negative head shakes, he informed us. "The Greeks wrestled naked. We do the same when we have these private times in the gym. Take off your clothes. I promise this will be okay and no one will make fun of you or hurt you." Most of the boys were almost naked by now. Jimmy and I stripped naked. I looked at the older boys. They were bigger than us. Three of them were super hard. All of them smiled at us. One kid, I didn't know his name, looked at me. "Impressive package, kid. Same goes for your buddy. Oh, and don't worry. Nobody will take advantage of you. You both have great cocks, but you get to control who handles them or does not. I turned that word in my head. I had just learned a big boy word for my dickie, oops, dick. I felt weird being naked in the gym, surrounded by the bleachers. The guys had positioned wrestling mats on the floor already. Everyone began doing moves. Mike took us aside and explained the referee's position, which, as he said, is the beginning position. He had me get on my hands and knees and he had Jimmy get on my side. I liked this position and got hard immediately as his lithe arms encircled me. We switched and soon both our cocks, big boy word, throbbed at full hardness. Mike left us. He went to work with the kid who had come without a partner. I looked around at the activity on the mat. Not every move being made looked as if it was related to wrestling. Some moves I saw would not get past any referee unless he approved of gay behavior. Mike returned to show us a move called penetration. I thought he was fooling. He said it was a real move. I was skeptical. Just then, I heard a scream. I looked at two boys locked in each other's arms. "Mike, those two are. . ." "Yep. One is a junior. He took that sophomore's cherry just now. Those two have been leading up to this for a while. I wondered when the kid would lose it. That's why the kid screamed. Watch." I did. I held Jimmy, both of us throbbing. Other boys had stopped their moves and stood watching the sophomore get penetrated for his first time. He looked out of control with passion. The others stroked and cheered. Soon the junior screamed and stiffened. I knew his sperms were going into his boy's hole. I felt so turned on. "I'm ready Jimmy. You can take me." "Here?" "This is perfect. I want these guys to see how much I love you. I want you to make me yours in all ways. Let's." Jimmy looked at Mike. "Can Sammy and I do it on the mat? He wants me to pop his anal cherry." Mike agreed. I wondered where my Jimmy had learned that terminology. Jimmy lay on his back waiting for me as I had waited for him. Mike used spit to open my hole. I was out of my mind as his fingers opened me. I barely saw the crowd gathered to see me penetrated. Paul had spread the word that this was my first penetration. Mike pronounced me open enough. Like before, two guys lowered me as one guided my lover's dick into my soon to be penetrated hole. I felt a slight burn, then my Jimmy slid inside. Soon, I felt all of him in me. The feeling was so good that I moaned. I was Jimmy's in a way that bonded us forever. He was totally in me. Loud cheering and clapping reached my ears. Grinning, I knew I took Jimmy like a man. I felt pride and satisfaction flow through me. I leaned over to engulf Jimmy's mouth. Then the thrusting began. We became united in our love and passion. The cheering audience noise faded. Jimmy was who I cared about. In only minutes, Jimmy stiffened. I felt his dick thrust deep and throb. In that moment, I knew he had made me his. My love for Jimmy overflowed as I lost myself in our kisses. Eventually, he softened. Our kisses cooled. My love for Jimmy burned hot as the sun. We rose shakily. The wrestling boys formed a line to the showers, clapping us into the locker room. I felt as if we were a winning duo of some sport. Everyone had to rub our backs as we passed. I squeezed my love's hand as we grinned at our friends. I felt their acceptance. Crum would never know this. He would eat his heart out, seeking what he refused to find. My lover and our friends were with me. They fulfilled me, even if I was only a young teen. For a moment, I remembered Cal. I hoped he had experienced something like this. I needed to text him later. For now, I needed to experience this wonderful afterglow. This ends Taking Jimmy. I answer emails at acgib1655@gmail.com Hope you enjoyed C-5 as well as the other chapters. A reader requested a pissing scene. I never include piss scenes in my stories. I did so to try it. Hope it was satisfactory and occurred in a logical place. In my story world, jocks are not homophobic bullies. Parents accept who their children love. Maybe Sammy's parents are over the top in their acceptance. So be it. I have other stories in the Prolific Author section of Nifty under the name Art Gibson. If you desire to try them, you know what to do. Of course, NIFTY is worth a donation if you can give.