Date: Sun, 28 Nov 2021 16:23:59 +0100 (CET)
From: lucas_dwyer@tutanota.com
Subject: Prodigy Boyfriend part 9

It's almost time to go back to school with summer break coming to an end
I begin to prepare for early mornings and spending evenings doing
homework.


When I look in the mirror now I don't see that scrawny boy I used to see
at the start of summer. The workouts have been paying off as I see more
muscle starting to show. I flex a bit and it's still kind of pathetic
but I'm happy with my progress.


Summer was amazing though, I spent time laying by the pool, even inviting
Luis and Miguel on several occasions to hang out and each time they did
we would fuck in the pool, on one of the deck chairs, my bed or our big
sofa in the living room; they pretty much fucked me all over the house.


I went to the gym a lot and not just for exercise but as Alex put it, to
pay for my gym membership by servicing him and some of the other gym
members.


One day I woke up and I was worried that school would be weird when I saw
Mr Campbell, I hadn't made an effort to go see him after that day we
spent together so I went to the park around the time he would normally
jog to see if I could make him understand what I need.


He showed up like clockwork and I went for a run with him. When we
finished we walked back to his place, we made small talk along the way
and he commented that I was filling out quite nicely.


Once inside I turned to him and said "I like you Mr Campbell but I
really need one thing right now" and I reach for his cock. In that
moment I saw his face change from hopeful to disappointed; he understood
there would be no relationship that he desired so he gave me what I came
for.


With one swift motion he spins me around facing away from him and bends
me over a table by the backdoor. He grabs my gym shorts and roughly pulls
them down, I hear movement as he pulls his shorts down, he spits on my
exposed ass and then feel his cock pressing against my hole.


As he forces his cock into my hole, Call I let out a squeal and try to
pull myself away but he grabs my shoulders and pulls me back towards him;
I grimace as he begins to pound my hole but the friction is sending waves
of pleasure through my body. He's grunting as he fucks me then with a
growl says "is this what you want Lucas?" I scream "YES!"  He picks
up the pace, slamming his cock more forceful than I imagined he ever
could; the sounds of his skin slapping against mine and the table rocking
on the tile floor causes lust to take over and I scream begging for
more.


"You want to be fucked like a little whore" he grunts as he grinds his
cock deep in me "yes sir, fuck me harder sir!" I beg. He obliges my
wish by gripping my hips and pounding me furiously, I can almost feel his
anger as he digs his fingers into my skin and sinks his cock into me,
ripping it out then shoving it back in without mercy. My head spins each
time he passes over that spot inside me, my feet don't touch the floor
but I manage to thrust my ass into his groin each time he rams his cock
into me. The pain is now an afterthought, my senses are overloaded with
pleasure.


He only lasts a few minutes before I hear his grunts and groans become
more frenetic, he grabs my hair and pulls me back towards him then growls
in my ear "take that cum you fucking whore!" He slams my face back onto
the table as I feel his cock start to pulse in me and his warm seed
filling me. When he finishes he pulls his cock out so forcefully that I
feel his cum start to seep from my hole. He pulls his shorts up and I do
the same.


My right cheek stings from hitting the table and when I turn to look at
him I immediately start to feel bad, Mr Campbell is such a nice man and I
can tell he's hurt. I know he wants something different with me but all
I can think of is getting cock. I turn to him and say "Mr Campbell.. I...
ummm..." but he doesn't let me finish, he walks to the back door, opens
it and says "you're a good lay but you can leave now."


As I approach the door I stop once more to try to apologize but he says
firmly "leave now Lucas."  As I walk out the door, my head hanging down
I whisper "I'm sorry sir." He doesn't acknowledge my words instead
shuts the door. As I close the gate behind me I look back to see if he's
watching but he isn't. I head down the trail towards the park and home,
his cum running in a stream down my leg; I don't care if anyone sees. I
deserve this feeling of shame that has come over me for what I've done
to him, done for my own pleasure.


If I had thought him understanding my desires would make seeing him at
school less weird, in a few weeks I would find out how wrong I was.


The first day back at school is alright, I'm getting to see some kids
that I hung out with from the year before but I wouldn't call them
friends. I notice a lot of the kids are looking at me differently now, I
think back to what Mr Campbell said about filling out and wonder if it's
really that noticeable.


A few girls smile at me but not that friendly smile more of a `hey
sexy' smile and it feels weird being noticed like this. My third period
class is with Mr Campbell for English and I'm nervous. To say he's cold
towards me is an understatement, he flatly ignores me when I raise my
hand to answer a question and when I try to talk to him after class about
the assignment he gave out, he tells me I should pay better attention
when he speaks then maybe I won't have so many questions.


I leave his classroom with the realization that this could be a rough
year for me but I'm determined to get through it. My last period of the
day is PE class. Of course it's insanely hot and the coach has us
running around the track and doing other strenuous exercises.


I'm dripping sweat so I take my shirt off and wipe my face. As I tuck my
shirt into my waistband I notice some of the other boys looking at me and
whispering to one another. I try to ignore it and go back to running laps
but deep down I start to feel self conscious. When class is over I head
toward the locker room and as I'm almost across the field I hear
"DWYER!" I look and see the coach motioning me over.


I walk over to him thinking he's upset with me or something given how he
yelled for me and no one else. As I walk to where he's standing I see
him looking me up and down as I do the same. Coach Marcus is a mid 40's
black man, six foot tall and maybe a little over two hundred pounds, he
has a stocky muscular build with a thick chest, arms and legs. His
midsection is a bit on the chunky side but overall he's still a decent
and very powerful looking man.


"Not sure what you were up to all summer Dwyer but keep it up, you look
good."  I'm pretty sure I'm blushing at this point but say "thanks
coach, I started lifting weights."


I'm about to walk away when he says "ever thought about playing
football?" I turn around to face him and say "no sir, always felt too
little to play."


He grins and says "well I want you to go to the field house to rest up
for a bit, cool off and then get your ass back out here in an hour for
tryouts."


"Yes sir!" I shout as I jog off towards the field house filled with
excitement for actually being asked to play sports. I go inside and there
are several jugs with cold water so I grab a plastic cup and fill it a
few times finally feeling hydrated.


A boy walks up to me and says "hey you're Lucas right?" I nod my head,
"I'm Blake, I'm in your grade but I think we only share PE."


I shake his hand and say it's nice to meet him; we talk for a bit and
he's pretty straightforward saying how I was really skinny last year but
I definitely changed and he asks what I do.


I tell him I've been swimming a lot and working out at a local gym; he
asks if I want to work out with him sometime. He tells me he has his own
weight set at home and we could do some workouts there.


I get the impression as we talk he is checking me out. I'm still
shirtless and I notice occasional glances at my chest and abdomen or is
he looking further down; I'm unsure.


Blake is definitely cute, he has short brown hair and eyes, slightly
tanned and athletically built; you can tell he works out, he already has
muscle in his biceps with a vein popping out on top of them, he's
wearing a tank top so it's hard to see his chest but his legs look very
solid and with hints of muscle definition. He walks over to get some
water and I check out his very nice round ass.


Other boys have started to show up, I hang out with Blake and he
introduces me to a few of the other boys trying out for the team. They
are almost assuredly on the team just by listening to them talk and
seeing how well built they are physically.


The coach comes in and talks to the group explaining what we will be
doing and introduces a couple other assistant coaches that will observe
and help decide.


On the field I watch as the others do the required drills and make mental
notes of what is expected. I hear my name called and the coach tells me
to start with a shuttle run then move on to a zig zag drill. When I
finish both I'm exhausted and breathing heavy but I notice a lot of the
boys looking at me and talking but I'm far away and can't hear what
they're saying.


The coach runs me through a few more drills then calls me back. My heart
feels like it's pounding out of my chest and my legs feel as if they
won't hold me up any longer but I also feel amped up that I was able to
complete all the drills. When I walk back by the other boys Blake pulls
me aside "dude that was awesome, we definitely need some good sprinters
on the team and you can move!"


"So you think I did alright?" I ask seriously uncertain. "Yeah man,
like all the guys were impressed. They all mentioned how fit you're
looking since last year and then you get out there and sprint like that,
man if you can catch a ball you'll get so much play time."


I'm surprised all these boys knew who I was, because I know who they are
but they never gave me the time of day until now. "So how is it that
everyone seems to remember me from last year?"


"Listen Lucas, the jocks know who all the weak kids are. They like to
mess with them and it was only a matter of time before they got to
messing with you" he says then grips my arm and says "but now man you
don't look weak anymore and they notice those things, I noticed."


I smile a little, I didn't like the fact that they would likely have
tormented me for being so scrawny but I'm glad I've put in the work I
did over the summer with swimming and then the gym. It takes a minute
before I'm stopped mid thought. What did Blake mean `he noticed' it
was very subtle how he said it and he practically whispered it.


After everyone was done the coach calls me over and has me sit with him
on a bench. "Listen Lucas, I want you on the team but you're gonna need
practice to catch up to where everyone else is" he thinks for a second
"I believe you will put in the work and Blake said he's more than
willing to work with you and get you up to speed, does that sound good?"


I say "yes coach I know I can do it."


"Alright then, we practice every day after school, on weekends you need
to practice twice as hard and damn kid you keep hitting those weights and
you'll be a beast on the field in no time. At any time if you ever have
any questions just come to my office. "


He pats my back and says he will see me tomorrow. Blake runs over and
asks if I made it, I tell him yeah and he high fives me and says we need
to go celebrate.


We grab our bikes but decide to walk for a bit, I find out Blake doesn't
live that far from me and he's in the same direction which also takes us
past the gym. As we are coming up on it I see someone standing on the
side of the building and realize it's Alex, he waves at me and I wave
back. Blake asks if I know him and I say yeah then ask him to wait a
minute while I go talk to him.


I leave my bike with Blake and run over to Alex, "hey sexy boy" he says
as I walk up "who is that cute boy you're walking with."


"He's my teammate, I just tried out for the football team and got a
spot!"


He grabs my shoulders and looks at me smiling "damn boy that's
fantastic! You're gonna be a football stud in no time."


I blush and drop my head a little embarrassed but he grabs my chin and
pulls my face up to look at him "listen kid, time to cut that shy shit
out, if you're gonna play football you need to be aggressive and put up
with no ones shit, you got that? You need to be like me, when I see
something I want I take it."


I nod my head, "I'll talk to Luis and Miguel about fucking that shy
bullshit out of you." I tell him I need to run that we are going to get
something to eat to celebrate. He reaches in his pocket and pulls out his
wallet "hold up kiddo take this and have a good time" he says as he
hands me a twenty dollar bill.


My eyes widen and I thank him profusely, "don't worry kid you'll pay
it back real soon" he says as he grabs his cock and smirks; I know right
away how I'll be paying it back. I run back to Blake and we head towards
a McDonald's that's on the way to our neighborhood.


We get ice cream cones and sit outside eating them, when we finish Blake
asks if it would be cool to hang at my place for a bit. I tell him yeah
that's fine we could go for a swim if he wanted.


"Hell yeah" he exclaims "I don't have a pool so that would be
awesome!"


We ride our bikes to my house and go inside. I check the answering
machine and sure enough my mom left a message saying she would be home
after I'm asleep. Blake looks at me and says "so you have the place all
to yourself?" I nod my head and he says "that's so cool!"


I guess it is but I love my mom and would like to spend more time with
her but it is kind of nice to have the house to myself and now have a
friend over who I can hang out with.


I go to my room and Blake follows me, says he likes my computer and he
has one of his own. I ask if he wants to see if my swimming trunks fit
but he is bigger than me so I know they won't; he says no anyways and he
will just swim in his underwear. I decide I will swim in mine too instead
of trunks so we strip down to our underwear, we both take a few quick
glances at each other's bodies then head to the pool.


I feel like as Blake is walking behind me that he's checking me out but
maybe I'm just getting things in my head because I think he's cute. We
dive in the pool and start splashing each other and horsing around. We
throw a ball around for a bit and trying to move in the water is a
challenge, especially when your muscles are already sore. After a bit he
gets out and goes to lay on one of the lounge chairs. I get out and lay
on the chair next to his.


We lay there quietly as we start to dry off. I noticed when we got out I
could make out his dick through his wet underwear and they were kind of
tented. I look over and realize he's laying there, possibly asleep, so I
take the opportunity to check him out. His chest is well defined for his
age and he's got the slightest hint of abs showing, his arms and legs
are pretty muscular and have a smattering of hair on them. I can still
see his dick through his wet underwear and he looks pretty big,
definitely bigger than me.


I'm so taken by him that I didn't realize he was watching me. "Umm
Lucas..." he says and I jump. Oh no I think to myself he's going to know
I was checking him out and be pissed.


"Uhhh hey Blake... umm I was just ummm well..." I can't get the words
out but he interrupts "it's cool Lucas, I like looking at you too."


I finally get the courage to look him in the eyes and the look he's
giving me isn't of anger or disgust but a smile that lets me know it's
ok.


"Have you ever done anything" he asks. I nod my head and he enquires
what I've done. "Well I've sucked some..." I stop realizing what I
said and panic a bit. I want to backtrack but it's too late.


His eyes widen "wait are you for real" he asks excitedly as he sits
upright and throws his legs over the side of the chair. He seems
genuinely shocked and says "I figured you'd say you jerked it with a
friend but you've sucked... what?"


I hang my head a bit and he asks "a guys dick?" I nod my head
affirmatively. He doesn't look disgusted or angry just contemplative.


"So that means you're gay?" He asks. I'm actually scared to answer, I
don't want him to go back and tell everyone but I feel this urge to
finally tell someone that yes I like men so I nod affirmatively again.


"How did you know" he asks.


I shrug and say "I just did I guess." It's not the answer he wants and
I can see that so I tell him "I guess I noticed myself checking out
those underwear models on packages of briefs and then I would look at
muscle magazines in the grocery store and think how hot those guys
were."


He's listening intently as I go on explaining the various little ways I
would notice men and check them out.


"Lucas..." he sits quiet for a few seconds "I won't tell anyone about
you ok?" I nod in agreement. "You know something, I've always found
myself watching you in school" he says "I couldn't figure out why I
was drawn to you, when I'd see you I couldn't help but stare I guess
because I think you're really cute." He sits there quietly looking at
me. I want to say something but I'm at a loss for words.


To say I never noticed him would be an outright lie. Blake Anderson is by
far one of the cutest boys in school. His brown hair is cut and styled
perfectly, there always seems to be a glimmer in his eyes and when he
flashes a smile it's enough to make your legs go weak.


"You know the jocks never picked on you because I wouldn't let them.
We've all been friends for a long time so if One of us says someone's
off limits they steer clear and you were off limits."


I'm truly shocked listening to him talk, he's so serious all of a
sudden. "When I saw you today in school you seemed more confident and
you look hot, I felt something stirring.. down there" he says looking at
his crotch "I mean I've felt it when I looked at some of the other boys
but today seeing you, that's when I knew for certain I must be gay."


If he had anything else to say I don't let him finish. I can't help
myself and think about what Alex told me, if he sees something he wants
he takes it, so I sit up and lean in towards Blake and kiss him on the
lips. He lets me slide my tongue into his mouth as I lean further into
him until he's laying on his back and I'm supporting myself over him.


I continue to kiss him deeply, my tongue prods his mouth as he pushes his
tongue into mine. He moans softly and I can feel the sensation through my
whole body. This feeling of electricity flows through me as I press my
abdomen against his then grind my hard dick into his. Suddenly his
breathing intensifies and he says "whoa... oh...uhhh" as he begins to
shudder before he pushes me off him.


Oh no I think, I went too far. I start to apologize and he says nearly
panting "no it's cool I... well... uhhh.." now he's stammering and
trying to find the right words but then looks me in the eyes, his face
flushed, with a look of embarrassment he says "I just came Lucas."