Date: Tue, 04 Apr 2000 11:31:09 EDT From: William Watts Subject: You Pass This Way But Once - Chapter 3 Legal Notice: The following story contains descriptions of graphic sexual acts. The story is a work of fiction and has no basis in reality. Don't read this story if: *You're not 18 or over, *If it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, *Or if you don't want to read about gay/bi people in love or having sex. The author retains copyright to this story. Placing this story on a website or reproducing this story for distribution without the author's permission is a violation of that copyright. Legal action will be taken against violators. E-mail responses to the stories, story suggestions or other 'constructive' comments or advice may be sent to: bwstories44@hotmail.com * * * * * * * * You Pass This Way But Once - by BW Copyright 2000 by bwstories44 Chapter 3 - My opportunity. March 2000 On Friday, the school day flew by and I was knew that it wouldn't be much longer before I got Seth to my house to make my move. After football practice, I talked him into staying behind and helping the coach pick up and put away the equipment so we would be alone when we got to the showers. It worked perfectly. We stripped off our practice gear and hit the showers. I was admiring Seth's sexy body when, bingo, up popped the devil (I guess I could call it that). This time I didn't try to hide it. "I think your little buddy wants to play," Seth said with a little chuckle. "Yeah but he'll have to wait until we get home. I don't think I would take a chance doing it here." "Good thinking. It would be kind of risky here, you know. Someone might walk in on you." We finished our showers, got dressed and went outside to meet our ride. It was my dad who was picking us up and I introduced him to Seth. Dad greeted him and told him that he was happy to hear that he was coming to our house. Then, he flashed a grin and gave me a wink to let me know that he thought I had made a good choice. I don't know why but that made me feel good about what I was about to do.I mean try to do. We got home and I took Seth up to my room to store his things for the evening. I closed the door behind us as we walked in. "I guess I'd better give my friend a quick workout or he's going to drive me crazy at dinner. Do you want to join me? I'm sure your little friend wouldn't mind some exercise either." Seth thought about it for a few seconds. "You're probably right. I guess that I could use some relief." I didn't wait. I started taking off my clothes and Seth looked at me and, then, followed suit. Soon we had our shirts, pants, shoes and underwear off and we sat on my bed with just our socks on our feet. "Did you ever do this with anyone else before," I asked him. "No, I've thought about it but I have never actually done it with someone else. How about you?" "No, this is my first time." I looked him in the eye trying to decide whether I should make my next offer to him. "You can do mine, if you want to, and then I'll do yours." Seth thought again. "Yeah, I could do that. I've never touched anyone else's dick before. Who knows, it might be fun." Slowly, he reached over and tentatively touched my stiff penis, which twitched as soon as his fingers brushed its rigid exterior. He let his fingertips run up and down all 3 _" of my cut cock and I thought I was going to shoot right there, just knowing he was going to do it. Slowly he wrapped his hand around my small pole and he began to jerk me off. I just laid back, closed my eyes and enjoyed all of the pleasurable sensations that swept over my body. I could hear myself panting, not able to breath normally any more, and the muscles in my body began to tense up as I neared my orgasm. He kept running his fist up and down my rigid member, stimulating me beyond belief, until I couldn't hold back any longer. I arched my body, made a few noises with my throat and a few drops of liquid came shooting out of my tip. It was the first wet climax I had ever had. By the time my eyes could focus, I saw Seth looking at me, smiling. "Well, how was it?" "It was fantastic." I looked down and saw the drops. "I've never done that before. That was really great. Thanks, Seth, you're a pal." "Hey, you still have to do it for me too." "I know. I will. Can you shoot?" "No, I haven't yet." "Well, tonight was my first time. Maybe it will be yours too." He smiled and we switched positions. I was finally going to be able to touch Seth's boy meat. I reached out to grab his 3 « incher. I think that it was me, and not Seth, that gasped as I wrapped my fingers around his little trooper. It felt so warm and I could feel his heart beat as it pumped all of that blood into that tiny, adorable organ. I fingered the soft skin that made up the outside his firm pole and, then, I let my digits caress the spongy knob at the top. My hands were trembling as I reached down and explored his nut sac before I rolled his little nuggets around in my fingers. Seth was really enjoying my exploration and he was moaning and writhing on the bed under my gentle probing. I brought my hand up to grasp his main vein and his body trembled as I let my fingers wrap securely around it. I let my hand slip up and down his stiff pecker and all sorts of little noises began to rise from his throat. Seth began to breathe harder and harder as he approached his release. Experiencing his first encounter with another person's hand, Seth was too excited to last very long. He closed his eyes, threw his head back and his breathing became raspy. I felt his body shudder as he experienced a totally dry release. I waited for him to recover before I asked him how it felt. "Well, how was it?" I wanted to know. "It felt great." His voice trailed off. "I didn't shoot, did I?" There was a twinge of disappointment that I could hear as he said the words. "Not this time but I'm sure that you will soon, though." I wanted to ease Seth's feelings of inadequacy but my words didn't help him very much. I wished that I could say or do more but I couldn't think of a thing. "It's OK, Logan. It's just that all the guys our age talk about how they can shoot and I still can't. I must be the last one." "Hey, tonight was my first time. I'm sure that there are others, too. A lot of the other guys talk but I think that they're lying and just trying to make themselves feel better. I think that there's a lot more words than cum that gets spread around their rooms." Seth giggled. "Yeah, maybe your right. Maybe I'm not the only one who can't shoot. Thanks, Logan. You made me feel better about it." "Seth, you don't have anything to feel bad about. Damn, you're good looking, you've got a nice body even though you're short like me, you're a good athlete and you're a hell of a nice guy. You can't let a little thing like not being able to cream bring you down when you've got all those other things to be up about." "I guess I was acting a little silly, wasn't I? That's why I need a friend like you around. I need someone who will tell me when I start acting stupid." "Not stupid, maybe insecure would be a better word." "Better for whom?" We both laughed. I'm not sure if I'm cool with being gay but I sure liked being with Seth and looking at and touching his naked body. I guess dad was right. We do need to take some chances. If it's good enough to want then it's good enough to take a chance to try to get it. Seth's voice brought me back to the present. "You know, Logan, I've been wanting to do something like this with you since that first day you got hard in the locker room after PE class." He paused and I realized that I hadn't gotten away with as much as I thought I did. Seth continued. "Logan, I want you to be honest with me. Did you get that way, I mean.you know, all hard, because of me?" I stuttered a little before I answered him. "Yeah, I guess I did. I thought you were hot. I've never thought of another guy as hot before but I sure did about you. There was something about you, I still don't know what it is, but I couldn't keep my eyes off of you, especially your cock." "I thought that you kept looking over at me but I wasn't positive." Neither of us said anything for a few seconds. "Did you notice that I was looking at you? I was, you know. I wanted to see your body as much as you wanted to see mine." "I guess I was too busy looking at your dick to see you looking at mine." I was enjoying his little grin as I said that. "Seth, do you think that you're gay?" "I didn't until today. After doing this with you, I don't think I could get the same kind of enjoyment from a girl. I like looking at them but I don't get hard or anything, even looking at nude pictures. What about you?" "Same thing here. I don't want to be gay but I don't think I can deny it any longer." Neither of us said anything for a few minutes. "Seth, I'm scared. I'm afraid that if any of the other guys find out I'm gay that all kinds of bad things are going to happen." "Don't look at me," he responded. "I'm not going to tell anyone. I'm scared too. I hear how other guys talk about queers, fags and homos and I don't want to be included in that group. They say awful things about them and they do rotten things to them, too. I like you, Logan, and I wouldn't mind being close to you and doing these kinds of things in private but I know that I'd stop in a minute if I thought someone else might find out. I'd rather have no sex at all then have people calling me gay or queer or have them being mean to me." "My dad calls that abstinence.that's going without sex. He told me that was one of my options." "You've talked to your dad about this?" A shocked expression covered Seth's gorgeous face. "Yeah. He helped me a great deal. The only reason I had enough courage to ask you over was because my dad told me that, if I wanted something bad enough, I'd have to be willing to take some risks. I decided that you were worth the risk. I mean.you could have freaked out on me when you saw me getting hard or when I asked you to do these things together. I made up my mind that I was willing to take the chance that maybe you'd get upset and, then, tell other people about me. I just had to do it, though, to find out if I had a chance with you." "You wanted me that badly? You think that I'm worth that kind of risk? Wow, I'm honored. I always thought that I was really plain looking and that most people didn't even notice me. I mean you're so good looking you wouldn't understand that. If we walked down the street together, I bet that all the people would stare at you and they wouldn't even see me. That's because you're so much better looking." "Are you kidding me? You're awesome. I can't even begin to tell you how handsome you are, much more than me. You've got nice curly hair and my hair is straight and limp. You've got a well-developed body and mine's OK but it's not as nice as yours. You're way better looking than me." "No way!" Seth insisted. "You're just being nice." "No I'm not. I mean it." "I can't believe that. You're so good looking that I didn't think that there was any way you would be interested in me. I hoped for it but I never thought that it would happen." "That's how I felt about you," I confessed. We didn't say anything for a few minutes. "I guess it's kind of funny. We both think the other one is gorgeous and that we are kind of plain or even ugly. You've got to admit that it's funny we both felt that way." Suddenly, I thought about my parents. "Hey, we better get dressed and get downstairs for dinner. I don't want mom or dad coming up here and finding us like this." Seth looked at both our naked bodies. "Yeah, that wouldn't be even a little funny. Nope, not funny at all." We threw our clothes back on quickly and then we went down to the living room. I guess dad must have noticed the big grins on both of our faces because he flashed me the OK sign with his fingers, when Seth was looking in another direction. I think he surmised that we had done something together. I must admit that I was slightly embarrassed by the fact that dad might know what we had just done. At dinner dad asked me if we had any plans for the evening. I told him that we didn't. In fact, we never even considered that. Dad suggested that we look at the movie section of the paper to see if there was anything we wanted to see. He said that he'd give us the money, drive us over and pick us up if we did. We ate, checked the newspaper and we found a movie that we both wanted to see. Seth and I got ready and dad took us over and dropped us off. We both thanked him and went in. We sat in the back left-hand corner of the theater, so we could be alone, and I put my arm on the armrest so it was touching Seth's. I really wanted to put my arm around him or hold his hand but I didn't dare do that much so I settled for letting our two arms rest against each other as we sat and watched the movie. I only remember bits and pieces about the film as I kept glancing over at him instead. I wanted to memorize every detail about him. I wanted to etch his face, his expressions, his movements and even his breathing in my mind. I was totally captivated by this kid. I just couldn't soak up enough of him. The movie ended and dad picked us up and took us home. We were both tired and decided that we wanted to go to sleep. Seth wanted to share my double bed with me, rather than sleep in the guest room. We both stripped down to our underpants and climbed into bed. I concluded that it was time to take another chance so I slid over next to him and placed my arm over his chest. Even in the dark, I saw Seth turn his head and smile at me. The next thing I knew, Seth turned on his side, facing away from me, and then he inched his body back toward mine. He moved against me until his cute little butt was jammed back against my once flaccid penis and his bare back was rubbing against my naked chest. I bent my head forward and gave him a small kiss on the side of his neck and said good night. He reached back with his left hand, pinched my ass cheek lightly and replied 'good night my love'. Oh, damn. I think that I just died and went to heaven. I don't believe that either one of us moved a single muscle during the entire evening and we awoke in the same embrace that we fell asleep in. It was Saturday morning and we got ready to go to football practice. The team had only a few more practices before we played our first game, which was scheduled for this coming Wednesday. After we finished our warm-ups, we ran a few drills and then the coach wanted to have an intra-squad scrimmage. Seth and I were on the first team offense and we were going to run against the second team defense. The coach called the first play. It was the tailback (Seth) going off tackle left. On the snap count, I fired to the left and the quarterback did a reverse pivot as Seth took one step forward before getting the handoff and breaking for the hole. As he moved behind me, following me toward the gap in the line, I saw our end was blocking the defensive end. I fired through the opening, leading Seth up field. The outside linebacker moved forward to fill the gap and I aimed for him and blasted him backward, knocking him on the ground. The block sprung Seth into the open for a big gain. The coach started screaming his encouragement. "Hell of a block, Logan. That's the way to take out the linebacker, son, you just make sure that you knock him on his ass. Nice running Seth. That's the way to follow your blocker. Good job, both of you." All right. We both scored a few points on that one. Next play was a fullback dive right with the tailback faking left. I leapt forward on the snap count, taking the quick handoff and hitting the small crack that was supposed to be a hole. I broke through into the secondary. The middle linebacker followed the quarterback as he continued his pivot and made a fake handoff to Seth. Seth really sold the fake and the middle linebacker and the defensive back both bought it completely and moved in to tackle Seth. That let me ramble, untouched, right up the gut of the defense. Again, the coach loved it. "Great job boys. Good fake, Jeff and Seth. You had the defense totally fooled. That's the way to bounce off those tackles, Logan. Don't let them take you down on the first little hit, keep those legs churning." The rest of the practice went about the same. We were unstoppable on offense and we broke off a lot of big plays. If we kept clicking like that, we'd be hard to stop on Wednesday. We did nearly as well on defense, too. In fact, the coach keep switching us between defensive backs and linebackers, giving us experience at both positions. I didn't think Seth and I were big enough to play linebacker but the coach said our football instincts, our ability to fend off blockers and our speed and quickness more than made up for our lack of size. He said we might play both positions in the game, as well. Practice ended and the whole team was pumped. That was our best practice together so far. We were nearly ready for the real thing. As had become our custom, Seth and I held back after practice while the rest of the team hit the showers. The coach thought we were just nice guys, helping him clean up after each practice session. If only he knew that it was just to hide our erections and to spend time alone. I wonder what he would think about that? Seth and I hit the locker room and only a handful of the team was left. By the time we had undressed and were ready for the showers, everyone else was gone. We were cleaning up, eyeing each other's supple forms, when we both started to firm up. Slowly, our boy meat filled with blood and it began to rise up and stand out from our bodies. We started laughing about it when we heard a voice. "Logan, you're dad's out front." the voice trailed off as the speaker noticed our stiffies saluting him. It was Jeff, the first string quarterback. * * * * * * * * If you enjoyed reading this story, you will find other stories by me at http://www.teenboyauthors.org/thewolf/, in the 'Other Stories' section. E-mails may be sent to: bwstories44@hotmail.com.