Date: Wed, 28 Jul 2004 20:39:27 -0500 From: Tommy Guido Subject: Cherry Popped by Young Soccer Stud DISCLAIMER: This story is based on a work real life, but some parts were added for a more dramatic effect, and names except for mine have been changed to protect the identities of the persons involved. Any coincidence with names is purely - a coincidence. This story is copywrite Tommy Guido (c) 2004. If you would like to get a license to display this else where, or to publish it, please contact me at tommyguido(at)sanfranmail.com. I always knew I was gay, from the time I was really little. I'd get on my computer and look up porn on the internet as young as 9. I sure couldn't cum, and I didn't know about masturbation, so I just curiously looked at it. I wasn't sure what a lot of things were "cum", "fuck", "anal", but I knew what was going on in the pictures, and fantasized about being the boy that looked practically the same age as me - fantasized about being that boy, getting a pee-pee in my butt. My name is Tommy Guido. I was 13 (7th grade) when I went to Carl G. Pyke High School. There were three elementaries and two high schools. On the first day, this stud walked into my homeroom and I wanted to drop my pants and offer him my ass right now. I could tell he was the athlete type - broad shoulders, not too tall, but lightly muscular. He had beach blond hair, and wore nice clothes. To my amazement, he asked the teacher where his assigned seat was, and it was right beside me! He sat down and didn't say anything, neither did I. We didn't look at each other or anything, just fiddled with our bookbag or our nails. Then when our homeroom teacher had us do an exercise "Get to know your neighbor", we answered the questions the teacher instructed about each other. His name was Brad, I found out. He lives with his mom - his Dad died when he was young, but he has an older brother. I was right about sports - he plays soccer and runs track. His best friend from elementary school had to go to the other high school because Pyke was farther from him. His friend's name was Jake. I could just tell by the way he was describing him that he missed him, and Jake meant a lot to him. We talked a little more about what elementary was like, and our hopes for middle school, what subjects we liked, family life, and so on. The day went on with more initiation activities - tours of the school, speeches by the principal, and then lunch. Because the homerooms stayed together, I was with Brad the whole time. Then in the afternoon you went around to each of your classes for 8 minutes each. The first four periods I had with him! Fifth was lunch, which we had together - good, we can sit together. Then sixth period - we had gym together! In middle school they make you change, and when you do strenuous activities, they make you shower. I'd get to see his nice body in the buff! Seventh we didn't have together. The next day, we sat together at lunch, along with my (former) best friend Dane (who is too ugly for me to have had a crush on), and two of his friends, Tyler and Mitchell. Tyler was okay, and Mitchell was a hot jock, sandy brown hair, tall for his age: almost 5'8". We talked about getting together that night, the movie "Seven" was at the movies that we wanted to see. We agreed to meet down there, and exchanged phone numbers. About an hour before I was going to leave to go to the movies, Brad called me and said his mom still wasn't home yet, and asked if he could get a ride from me. I said it'd be okay, and to come over now - my mom would be home in a little bit to take us. He arrived before my mom got home. I was home alone - Dad and Mom were both at work. It was really awkward, because this was the first time that we were really alone together. We went to the kitchen to get a snack. As I reached up in a high cupboard to get something, I came back down and turned my body and bumped into Brad. I stood there for a second, our bodies touching before I moved. I was real startled when he said in a quick, ambitious tone, "Have you ever been kissed?" I didn't say anything, and he took his hands and put them on the back of my head and moved his head forward and kissed me on the mouth. I kept my mouth closed for a second because I was startled and confused, but then I parted my lips and let his tounge enter my mouth. We were making out right in my kitchen! This hot stud and me! I was so, so happy and excited. I wanted to do more, before he lost interest in me. I moved my hand down and touched his clothed privates. I was massaging them, and I could feel them getting bigger. He pulled away from kissing me. "I've never seen another penis up close before." I said. "Well do you want to see mine?" he asked. "Yeah - I really want to see it, and touch it." I replied. He unzippered his pants and dropped his underwear. It was bigger than mine, but not as big as ones I have seen online. His was probably about 4 inches - the size of my finger. It was rock hard. He had a little bit of light brown pubic hair above the base of his cock. Other than that, it was smooth. I took my hand and started to reach for it. I was shaking really bad, I was so nervous. I put my hand around the head of his penis, and just started touching it, and then I touched his balls and pushed them up toward his body and watched as they fell down. "Do you mind if I talk dirty to you? I really like that." He asked. "Yeah, talk nasty to me," I said enthusiastically. "Have you ever felt a real cock like this before, you little bitch?" He asked "No, Sir." "Pay some respect, get on your knees and suck it." I got on my knees and his cock was right in my face. I opened my mouth and leaned towards it, and just let his cock enter my mouth. Then, without notice, he grabbed the back of my head real hard and forced my mouth to take it all in. The head was pushing against the back of my throat, and his pubic hair was in my nose, it smelled good, like soap or shampoo. "Suck my cock, you dirty bitch." "This fucking rod needs a blow job from a skanky hoe." I started moving my tounge around it, and he started to rock back and forth, still holding my head, face-fucking me. His cock was being pummelled against the back of my throat, and I started to get the hang of it and enjoy it. After about two minutes, I noticed his balls pull up towards his body - they were laying right on my chin. And he grabbed the back of my head and stopped fucking. I could feel hot stuff shooting out of his dick in my mouth. I was confused and didn't know what it was or what to do, so I just swallowed. But it was coming to fast, and I started to choke. He pulled his dick out and gave me a few seconds to swallow, and grabbed his cock and slapped it back and forth across my face. "You little bitch whore," he said, "you'll eat all of my seed." Seed? I was confused. "What is it?" I asked. "Did you pee down my throat?" "No, you stupid bitch, I cummed. That's what real men do. They find a pussy and fuck it, and white cream comes out of their dicks. Now we're going to do something else. Lay on your back on the table, and scootch your butt so it is at the edge." I did as I was told. "Now I am going to fuck you." He said. "Oh, I've seen this in pictures." I replied. "Yeah? Well now you're going to feel a man inside of you." He said. He spread my butt cheeks, and took his middle finger and violently stuck it in me. It hurt a lot at first, but then once I got the motion down of him fucking me with his middle finger, it was okay. There was a sensation coming from my ass. Then he took his middle finger out. "That should be enough. I want you to hurt." He said. Then he aimed his cock up with my butt - the whole I pooped out of - and pushed. I could feel him moving deeper inside of me. He didn't hold back. He was really rough, and started pummelling me. It was hurting really bad. It felt like a raw piece of metal was inside of me. He was fucking me so hard, and his hands were around my ankles, holding my legs up in the air. "How does it feel to have a huge cock inside of your pussy when nothing was ever there before? I've been where no one has ever been before. I popped your virgin cherry. Now you will never be as tight anymore." After a few minutes I could tell he was done because he started going really fast and then stopped, pressed against me, and collapsed on top of me. I half expected to feel the cum inside of me, but I didn't. As he was laying on top of me, we made out, with his dick still inside of me, on my kitchen table. Then I heard the automatic garage door open and I knew my mom was home. We hurried up and got our clothes on, with out even cleaning up. His cock still had shit on it, and I had cum all over my face. Just then my mom walked in the door. "Hi, Tommy. Who is your friend here?" Mom asked. "Mom, this is Brad. He's my new friend." I replied. "Nice to meet you Brad. Am I taking you to the movies, too?" She asked. "Yep." Brad said. "Do you want a quick bite to eat first? I got chinese." She said. We sat down at the table - the same one I just lost my virginity on to this beach-blond stud who was my new best friend. (To be continued ...) If you liked this story and want me to continue telling you about the rest of my life, e-mail me at tommyguido(at)sanfranmail.com