Date: Wed, 19 Jun 2002 15:14:49 +0000 From: Daniel Dream Subject: Truth About Boys Chapter 6 Disclaimer and Comments: This is the second part to my first story and it involves teenage boys experimenting sexually with each other. If you shouldn't read this, either because the law prohibits it or such material offends you, don't. I am interested in your responses if you like what you read, and welcome kind comments sent to ddream_daniel@hotmail.com. The Truth about Boys Chapter Six By Daniel Dream I spent the next day, I spent the day worried about my iniciation to the wrestling team rather then the class I was currently sitting in. It did land me in a little trouble with a teacher here and there, but nothing more then a "Dan are you listening to me?" question from them. The school day finally ended and I was off to practice. Each of us new wrestlers found a note attached to our lockers. Mine told me directly after practice to go to the little gym. Our school was actually two schools that got attached in the 60's or something like that. So there were two gyms, one in the old part of the building which lay in the basement (the little gym) and the other which was in the new building. Practice drug by, in part because I wanted to get my iniciation over with so that I could be done with it. Finally, coach sent us on our way and I slipped out of site and headed down the stairs to the little gym in my sweat soaked clothes. As I entered, no lights were on and it was dark. I could see a few outlined bodies here and there moving about but could not make out who was who from the team. "Stand in the middle of the gym," a voice echoed in the empty gym. I could almost recognize the voice and I knew that if he spoke soft enough to avoid the echo I would know who he was. I walked to the middle of the gym and stood there as I was directed to do. I felt a little awkward, knowing all these eyes were on me. Then from behind me I heard a noise and as I turned around, I saw a chair roll toward me. "You must be tired after that hard practice, so have a seat," the voice boomed again. I sat down and as soon as my body hit the seat, I hear tape ripping. Before I could realize what was happening, my arms and chest were taped to the chair. I hear whispering going on and was soon a little worried about what they had planned to happen next. Then I saw shadows leaving the little gym. My mind started to race, they just tied me up and are going to leave me in the little gym all night. I began to try and struggle against the tape but there was so much of it wrapped around me that I could hardly move at all. I saw movement infront of me again. I became releived to realize that I was not left alone. "Are you ready to become a teammate?" the voice said. This time it did not boom and I quickly recognized the voice as Keith. Keith's shadow started walking toward me and when he got close I could make out that it was him. He started into a big quote about what it takes to build a team...trust, honor, discipline, secretsy, and on and on. By the time Keith had finished his spill he was standing almost right over me. "You iniciation, is to be kept in secretsy. Not even your teammates will discuss what happened to each of them in their iniciations. Anyone who does will be attacked by the entire team everyday for the rest of their lives." Keith spoke the words while staring at the wall behind me. He looked down at me and gave a small smile that took me by surprise. Keith was very cute. 5'6 or so and short brownish blonde hair that matched his light brown eyes. Sitting there I could smell the sweat from his body and it seemed to smell good, actually it was kind of turning me on. Just then, Keith reached down and pulled my shorts down to my ankles. I was now sitting there in just my jock and t-shirt with a slight bulge in my pants. "Oh, you like that huh?" Keith said softly. I sat there with out an answer. Just smelling Keith and the gym, I felt like I was in a bad kinky horror movie. You know those scenes where two people sneak off to have sex in the dark and weird place where the psycho killer is hiding. "I asked you a question, I expect an answer!" Keith said in his booming voice. "Yes, I like that," I replied startled from his voice. "Good," he said as he leaned down and pulled off my jock. There I sat with just my t-shirt on. My mind was trying to keep my cock down but it was not working. The situation I was in was really getting me excited and the more I tried to control myself, the more control I lost. It was not long before I was sitting infront of Keith with a raging hard on. "You gay boy?" he asked. "No," I replied thinking I would be harrassed for the rest of my life if I revealed that I was. "I think you are lying," Keith said in a soft voice again. "I think you would love nothing more then to have a nice hard cock in your mouth." The next thing I knew, Keith had his shorts down and a hard cock was pointing straight at me in the dark. Keith moved in until it was right infront of my lips and then leaned forward even more until the tip of his hard cock was pushed against my lips. I resisted the urge to yell and opened my mouth. He quickly slid his cock in as far as he could. I felt like I was going to throw up and quickly gave out a gasping gag. Keith pulled back a little and found the spot where I was comfortable. He began to slide his cock in and out of my mouth. His moans were soft and he kept whispering "You like my cock don't you" while he slide it in and out of my mouth. After a couple minutes, Keith pulled his cock from my mouth and shot his load all over the front of my t-shirt. Keith slowly dropped to his knees and began to work on my hard cock. He dove down and sucked me. I was in heaven. I had never felt anything quite so good in all my life and quickly, I shot the second load of my life right into Keith's mouth. "I am so sorry," I said appoligizing for cumming in Keith's mouth. "It's ok, in time I will teach you to swallow a load too." And with that, Keith pulled my jock and shorts back up and put a pocket knife in my hand. "Your initiation is to cut yourself out of this and shower and head home." Keith said. "And if you like what happened tonight and want it to happen more, wear that shirt to practice tomorrow." With that Keith walked out of the little gym. It took me nearly twenty minutes to cut my way free. I slowly walked through the deserted school to the lockerroom where I discovered I was not the last of to leave the building. Three other seventh graders were changing from there short and shirts into their jeans and sweaters. I quickly undressed, gave the room a quick glance and showered. It took me five minutes to dress and I was on my way out of the school. On my way home, I stopped by Matt's to tell him about my inititation. I told him how they taped me up and I had to cut my way out. I omitted the details about Keith and what happened between me getting taped up and cutting my way out. But I did tell Matt that I wanted to try something new. Matt closed his door and I quickly undressed his lower half. Pulling out his already hard cock, I kissed it softly with my lips and then tried my best to repeat the moves that Keith had done. Matt bite into his pillow in attemps not to moan to loudly and send his parents into the room. Matt quickly orgasmed and softly leaked a few small drops of cum into my mouth. The salty taste wasn't too bad. I softly kissed Matt and told him I needed to get home or my parents would be sending out a huge ass search party. This is where I am going to end Chapter 6. Thanks for all the great feedback I have gotten already; it has helped me decide to keep writing this story for a little while longer. Tell me what you think at ddream_daniel@hotmail.com Later, Daniel Dream