Date: Sun, 10 Nov 2013 20:54:00 -0800 (PST) From: Kevin Deane Subject: Alex's Journal Chapter 2 This story is fictional. Any resemblances to people alive or dead is ourely coincidental. This story will contain sex between two males. If that is not your thing, please feel free to not read. If you are not 18, or of legal age as determined by your place of living, please do not read!!! I welcome all comments, suggestions, etc. Please feel free to contact me at mrkevindeane@yahoo.com --------------------------------------------- Dear Journal, September 3rd First day of school today and man was it something. Let me recount it for you. It all started in homeroom. Mr. Zucker aws reading the class roster when HE walked in. HE was Jonathan Carter. He came strolling in wearing a v-neck and the tightest pants known to mankind. I immediately popped a boner. He was a pure god. I thought please let him be gay. But alas, I'm not that lucky. He immediately started checking out Natalia, the sexy latina. But lucky me, he chose to sit in the open seat in front of me. Now our homeroom isn't like most schools. It's also our first period class. So I get this hot guy in front of me for about ninety minutes. Our first class was English and thank the heavens our first assignment was to meet your partner for the year. Mr. Zucker had each student turna round and the person behind them would be their assigned partner. So maybe I am that lucky! He turned around and flashed me a killer smile. I think I may have precame just a bit. I hoped I wouldn't have to stand up because I was in shorts. Shorts that won't conceal my six inch boner. Before I knew it he was talking to me. ME! He said, "Yo, I'm Jonathan." And I said, "AlexPCarter." "Well, Alex P. Carter. It looks like you and I are partners for the year!" He smiled. Then he grabbed my clenched hand and gave it a light squeeze. My most embarrassing moment ever happened right then and there. My eyes rolled back and I orgasmed right in front of him. Five spurts of pent-up jizz shot out of me and into my shorts. Damn myself for not jerking off this morning. I think he knew what happened because when I came down from my high and opened my eyes, he had the biggest grin on his face. It may have been wishful thinking but I could have sworn I saw lust in his eyes. Needless to say, I didn't pay attention the rest of English. So, third period gym rolls around and who is in my class? Lo and behold, Jonathan! We are in the locker room changing into our school gym uniforms. The girls wear green shirts and blue shorts and the guys wear blue shirts and green shorts. Our principal must be gay or something because the guys are forced to wear short shorts. But I was glad today because oh my god, Jonathan in short shorts?! I had to do all I could to not get hard again. Not only did the short shorts accentuate his ass, but you could make out that bulge! He wasn't even hard but I would say it's gotta be at least five inches soft with big balls to boot. Seriously, this guy NEEDS to be mine! Anyways, after changing, we got into our squads. Erik is in gym with me, so he helped to keep my dick down by trying as best he could to keep me from not focusing too much on Jonathan. Now as I said yesterday, Erik is straight and my "big brother." He taught me about the birds and the bees and even how to jerk off. We've spent several sleepovers together jerking off, but that is as gay as he goes. Erik has nothing to be ashamed of. He's seven inches and super thick. As thick as a soda can. He is circumsized, like me, and has a big cock head. Now, Erik is the only guy, besides myself and porn stars, whom I've seen cum. And when Erik cums, he fucking cums! Every time, at least eight huge, thick loads of cum shoot out. It always ends up in his hair and on his face. Needless to say, he always has to shower after masturbating. He's also very vocal when he jerks off. His moans can shake the house. Luckily for him, I have a huge house and my room is on the complete opposite side of the house from my parents. But anywho, back to the story. Since today was the first day of gym, the gym teacher wanted us to utilize the exercise equipment in the weight room. He says it is a good way to get ready for a brutal senior year. Kill me NOW! So, me and Erik hopped onto the stationary bicycles. Erik proceeded to tell me about how his mom almost walked in on him jerking off. "So there I was, completely naked and stroking away. My dick was lubed with my precum. You know, bro. It's like a leaky faucet set on high. I was finally getting to the point of no return when my mom knocks on the door. I quick covered myself with a blanket, hand still wrapped around my hard as fuck cock. I was doing all I could to not bust. I was literally stuck in that orgasm feel minus the ejaculation. My mom goes on to ask me what I'm gonna wear to school. So, I'm whispering because my voice would have been five octaves too high. She finally said good night, left the room and closed the door behind her. As soon as she was gone, I took off the covers and all it took was one stroke and I was a goner." He showed me a picture on his phone. It was of his wall behind his bed. His room is dark blue, so his cum was noticeable. It literally looked as if someone took an entire can of paint and threw it at the wall. "How many shots is that?" I asked. "It was twelve! I'm shocked I didn't get any one me!" Erik said. "God, Erik! Why aren't YOU gay? Guys would kill for a boyfriend that can cum like that!" Erik just grins because he knows it turns me on. To top off his story, Jonathan comes walking on in and hops onto the treadmill. The treadmill faces me and Erik. Jonathan puts his headphones on and starts running. I was mesmerized. That five inch soft cock was swinging and flopping around as he ran. And I mean fucking swinging!Even Erik couldn't help but watch it bounce around. "Damn, Alex. I can see why you like this guy. Hell, I'd go gay for a cock like that. He is fucking blessed!" Erik exclaimed. My eyes traveled up Jonathan's body and we made eye contact. Shit! He knew I was staring. He was smirking. About five minutes later, he hops off the treadmill and makes his way over to the weights. He bends over and I nearly had a heart attack. Erik coughed! "Alex, you need to talk to him. He is totally your type." I responded with a sigh. "I would but he's straight unfortunately." "How you know?" asked Erik. I said, "In English class I caught him checking out Natalia." "Sorry bro." said Erik. "It's true. Any guy checking her out is definitely straight. She is a great lay." "Don't remind me," I groaned. "I never wanna walk in on you having sex ever again. You have a hairy crack." "I know, the hair turns me on." Erik chuckled. "I fucked Natalia good. I was the thickest she ever had. The next day, she could barely walk!" "I remember...vividly." I said. Before we knew it, gym was over. As we were heading back to the locker room, I asked Erik if maybe he coulf sneak a peek at Jonathan naked, since their lockers were closer together. About five minutes later, I got a picture message from Erik. It was of Jonathan drying off his face with a towel and that big as fuck soft cock hanging over big balls. The guy is a lucky S.O.B. I can only imagine how big he is when erect. Erik comes out of the locker room. "You're welcome," he grins. I didn't see Jonathan the rest of the day, unfortunately. We don't share the same lunch period. Erik does with him though. He said that his table was him and a group of girls. So now it's bedtime. I'm horny as fuck and have been sitting here hard as a rock and staring at the naked picture of Jonathan. So, I'm gonna go jerk off and I can't wait to see what is in store for tomorrow. Until next time, Alex P. Weston -------------------------------------------- Again, I hope you enjoy this chapter and feedback is greatly appreciated!