Date: Sat, 18 Apr 2020 13:04:14 +0000
From: nickkk18 <nickkk18@protonmail.com>
Subject: Tim and me 1-High School Bisexual

This is an account of my first time with another guy when I was in high
school.  It doesn't have hot steamy sex, but it is a true account of my
first time.

All throughout high school I had a crush on the straight boy across the
street named Tim who was a year older than me.  His family had moved to our
neighborhood when I was in 7th grade and I was just beginning to realize I
liked boys.  The crush didn't begin right away, but by the time I was in
8th grade going into 9th the crush was in full bloom.  Of course back in
those days I was completely closeted.  Nobody knew about my feelings and
that was the way it had to be. I became obsessed with trying to catch
glimpses of Tim in various states of undress.  I spent more time at his
house talking to his sisters and parents than I did at my own house just so
I might catch a glimpse of him shirtless or more.  Nothing really happened
until high school.  Tim was the manager of the football team and the
wrestling team.  Every Friday night he would rush home to shower and change
for the Friday night football games.  This was the perfect chance for me to
catch a glimpse of him walking back to his room naked or just in a towel.
The obsession was real and of course I really never saw much all those
times.  I didn't give up though.  I laugh now about how obsessed I was with
him.  Finally the Fall of my 10th grade year of high school things started
to happen.  The first time something happened I was on our side yard.  I
was raking leaves into big piles and jumping in them with some neighborhood
friends when Tim came along and started watching and talking to us.  One by
one everyone left except Tim and me as it was starting to get dark out.
Tim wanted to be buried in the leaves so I started to do this and slowly as
I piled the leaves on top of him I was "touching" his body at the same
time.  I pretended I had no idea I was doing this LOL.  First his chest.
Then his stomach and legs.  Then I pressed down right where I assumed his
dick was.  I almost died of nervousness.  I kept pressing on it and he let
me.  I mean I pressed and pressed and moved my hand around and he was
letting me.  I was so hard in my jeans and then he looked out from the
leaves and said don't stop.  So I kept on doing it.  Just like that I
assume he was cumming in his jeans because he just closed his eyes for a
sec and then said thanks.  We laughed a little and then he said he had to
go.  We didn't say anything else but I knew then that things were going to
get a lot more interesting.  Of course I remember to this day running
inside to my room and jacking off and cumming harder than ever.

For a week or so after this I didn't see Tim at all.  I figured he had to
keep his distance to assure himself that he was still straight.  A week
later I was on the side yard again and along comes Tim.  Once again it was
getting dark.  About this time I had taken up photography and taking pics
of everything and even developing them. When Tim showed up I asked him if
he would pose for some pics for me and he immediately said yes.  I was so
nervous and excited I was shaking.  He immediately asked me what I wanted
him to do so I started directing him.  After about 5 minutes I asked him if
he would take off his shirt and he did!  So picture this, here is this
sexy, toned, smooth 16 year old boy shirtless with his jeans on and the top
of his underwear showing.  For me this was a dream.  After a few minutes of
this I could tell he was hard in his jeans.  I asked him if I could take a
few shots of him in the leaves and he answered by jumping in them.  I
started to cover him with the leaves and of course started touching him
again.  This time I got a little braver and slid my hands under the leaves
and started to rub his body.  OMG his chest was so muscular and smooth I
almost came in my pants right there.  When I finally got to the front of
his jeans I Looked up at his face and he was smiling and said "don't tell
anyone".  I didn't reply and just started rubbing his jeans.  He was so
hard and I was so turned on.  I started to unzip them and he started
looking around to make sure nobody was around.  When I got his dick out I
just started stroking him and he came in less than a minute.  He
immediately said thanks and did his jeans back up and grabbed his shirt and
went home.  I of course ran inside and jacked off again.

I jerked him off many more times all through high school.  One time we even
did it in his room when his parents were home and he finally got naked for
me.  Another time he had me meet him in the locker room during lunch when
nobody was up there and I did him in the showers.  This was the only time I
got naked with him.  He never touched me.  None of the other times were as
hot to me as the very first time in the pile of leaves on the side of my
parents house.

I wish I could say at this point that our relationship moved on to sex, but
it didn't He was straight and in the popular crowd and destined for amazing
things.  The last year of high school I pulled back because it was a one
sided "relationship" and he was pretty serious about going away to college
and moving on from our small town.  I never talked to Tim again after high
school until a few weeks ago when his mom passed away.  His parents were
like my second parents so it was a very sad time.  After seeing him all of
these memories started coming back so I decided to write about it and share
it with all of you. I have many other stories to share so if you like this
one I will share others.