Date: Sun, 20 Feb 2005 20:07:12 -0600 From: Jason Beggs Subject: Re: Classroom Helper- Part 2 Disclaimer: This is a work of FICTION. Any similarity between my characters and real people, places or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of imagined sexual activity between teenage boys. If you are not 18 years old, or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this type of story offends you, please go to another site. All others enjoy. Please write me at Jason159159@hotmail.com to offer comments or future story ideas. Classroom Helper - Part 2 The class bell rang to signal the end of the fourth period and I crammed through the door into the hallway. Chemistry had been a bore as usual and I wasn't too exited about what the rest of my classes would bring that day. Jefferson High was a good school, but I had advanced standing in almost all the classes and I was losing interest fast. I headed to the cafeteria for some lunch. Holding my tray I looked across the room and finally spotted Daniel, my best friend, talking with a couple of senior girls. "Hey dude" I said as I pushed into the seat next to Dan. "Nate, it's about fucking time!" Danny laughed and scooted over to give me a little more room." The girls laughed and Dan gave me a wink. "Jenny and Angie were just telling me how hot you are." At which both girls screamed and took a swing at Dan. "We did not!" they laughed and the flirting and playfulness continued. I watched it as if from a distance and I felt once again how odd and surreal it all seemed. Some part of me wanted to be putting the moves on the two cuties at the table with us, but another part of me didn't seem at all interested. As I finished my meal I gave Dan a jab. "Dude" I said as I stood, "we need to talk". Dan gave me a quick look, sloshed down some milk and said "Cool". We headed out to the parking lot and my car. Climbing in Dan shot me a quick look and said, "So what's up?" I squirmed a little in my seat and played with the steering wheel. "I really need you to be serious man" I said in a soft voice. "This is really going to be tough for me." Danny saw the look on my face and turned his back to the door so he could look straight at me. " Nate, we've been friends for like forever" he said with real concern on his face. In those few words he let me know that whatever I would say would be ok. I looked through the windshield and couldn't quite bring myself to look at Dan. "That stuff in there with Jenny and Angie" I said and then turned to him. "I can't do that anymore". Danny got a puzzled look on his face. "Do what?" he said, "We were just goofing around". I looked Danny in the eyes. "You were flirting and trying to get in their pants" I said with mock seriousness. "Well Duh!" Danny said and gave a little laugh. "That's what I can't do anymore" I said with a soft and trembling voice. Danny became very puzzled at that and waited quietly for more. "Girls are nice and all" I slowly started, "but they don't really do it for me." It was quiet in the car for several minutes and finally Danny spoke. "So, ah do mean you like guys?" I looked at my hand on the steering wheel and slowly nodded my head. "Shit!" Danny whispered, "Oh shit" he said again. Then he got quiet. "I'm not sure why I feel this way." I said, and the knot in my stomach grew larger and I felt like I was going to puke up my lunch. Danny reached over and touched my arm. "Nate" he said "It's cool." I reached over and touched the back of his neck and ran a finger through his hair. "I really love you man" he said looking deeply into my eyes. "But you got to know I don't go that way." he whispered. "Ya" I said as I ran my finger down his neck a little. "I know that. You'll still be my friend?" I asked with worry in my voice. "Always" he said and gave me a little punch. With that said I began to relax and breathe normally again. Now I was really confused. I still didn't quite think of myself as gay, but having just said what I did to Danny I began to accept the truth about myself. The rest of the school day went slowly as I numbly went from class to class. Soon it was time to head to the Middle school and meet up with Stevie. That is what I had been waiting for all day. The reading lesson went as usual and Steve was gaining in his reading and his confidence. It was clear that something special was happening. He once again asked me to help him with his work at home and I eagerly agreed. The night before we were to meet at his house I had a very erotic dream. I dreamt that I was lying naked on top of that cute little 12 year old, kissing and stroking his black hair and rubbing our hard cocks together. It was a slow loving embrace and my dick grew harder and harder as the dream went on. I moaned and felt the hot spray of cum shooting from my dick. I felt the warm cum grease our bellies as we continued our kissing and rubbing. I smiled as my orgasm faded into the night. The next morning I woke with wet sheets and a cold slimy mess on my dick. "Oh man!" I groaned as I climbed out of bed. "I haven't done that since I was like 13" I said to myself and headed to the shower. Clean and fresh I drove over to the Brookes house. Steve was waiting by the door when I arrived and he opened it seconds after I rang the bell. "Hey Nathan" Steve said as a huge smile crossed his face. "Hey sport" I said as I followed him in and up the stairs. I couldn't help but look at his cute little bubble butt in those tight jeans as he scrambled up toward his room. "Fuck" I thought as a climbed up after him, "The kid's ass is cuter than any girl on the planet." We got to his room and settled at his desk as before. Steve began his reading lesson and I followed along. After about an hour of reading we reached the end and Steve pushed his chair back. "How was that?' he grinned, clearly fishing for a compliment. "Great!" I said, ruffling his hair a little and grinning like a proud older brother. Steve got up and stepped closer to me and put his arm on my shoulder. "Do I get a hug?" he asked with a whisper. "Sure thing" I said and pulled him close. We hugged and I could feel the beat of his heart against my chest and heard the whisper of his breathing. Steve then stepped a little closer and climbed into my lap. He put his arms around my neck and snuggled in closer. I held him at his back as sat on my legs. My other hand rested lightly on his knee. I felt my cock getting hard as we stayed like that for several minutes. Steve looked up and rested his head on my chest, "this is nice" he whispered and snuggled closer. "Ya" I whispered back. As I looked at that precious beauty of a boy my resolve weakened. I slowly moved my hand off his leg and toward his crotch. I rested my palm over his zipper and his firm little dick. Stevie sucked in a small breath as I touch his treasure. "Oh God" he whispered as my fingers played along the jeans and cupped his tiny balls. He opened his legs a little to give me more room. He looked up and I looked into his eyes. "Want me to stop?" I asked. "No, please, please touch me" He softly pleaded. It was then that I realized that Steve wanted me as much as I wanted him. I pulled him up closer to me and our lips met briefly and softly. He turned in my lap and rose up a bit so we could kiss. I ran my hand down from his back to softly caress his butt. We looked at each other for a moment longer and then our lips met, opening our mouths, our tongues searched out the other. My dick went instantly hard and Steve started breathing more quickly. I held him closer and we made out more deeply and with more energy. I stroked his ass with both hands now as he wrapped his arms around my neck. He was on his knees on my lap while frenched me with passion and fervor. "Oh God" Stevie moaned as I stroked his back and ass. I ran a hand down his back and found a small opening allowing my hand down inside his jeans. I felt his tighty white briefs and slid my fingers under the waist band. Stevie grunted and pushed his ass back toward my hand. I slipped my hand inside and down his moist crack. I lightly explored his crevice as we kissed deeper and with ever more passion. He was damp back there and my hand slid easily over his pink hole. He grunted as I passed over and I knew he loved the feel of my finger there. He broke the kiss, unsnapped the button at the top of his pants and pulled his zipper down a little. He climbed against me resting his head on my shoulder like a little baby. "Oh God Nathan" he moaned, "please more." I hugged him and with one hand resting against his back holding him close I moved my hand down the back of his pants and continued to play with his butt. My index finger felt the greasy slickness around his hole and using it like lube I eased the tip in. "Uh, Uh" Steve moaned as he pushed back once again hoping to take more of my finger in. Then I decided to go all the way and slide my finger deep into his boy hole. "Oh, Nathan" Steve grunted as I entered his rectum. "Fuck me" he whispered as he eased his butt against my invading finger. Hearing those words from him were too much and I felt my dick twitch and squirm and finally shoot. One, two, three volleys of sperm filled my shorts and made a gooey mess in my pants. Nathan groaned as my finger plowed his anus and then he too grunted and I felt his sphincter tighten and spasm to or three times. He shot his first cum into his whities and grunted as his orgasm faded. I held my lover tightly as his breathing slowly returned to normal and we both relaxed a bit. I eased my finger out of his hole and he sat once again on my lap. "That was awesome Nathan" Steve finally whispered while looking up at me with little puppy dog eyes. "Yeah, totally awesome" was all I could say in return. After a few minutes Stevie looked up and said, "I think I have to use the bathroom" and slid off my lap. I watched him go and felt the cold mess in my pants. "I think I need that too" I laughed to myself. I grabbed a towel from the floor and cleaned myself up as best I could when Steve finally returned. I pulled him close as I stood at his door. "I don't think we should have done that" I said only slightly meaning it. "I loved it." Stevie offered as he gave me a hug. "I love you Nathan" Steve said as he looked up at me one last time. "I think I'm falling in love with you too" I said and gave him a gentle, soft kiss on the lips. "Cool" Stevie said as we headed downstairs. As I drove home I put my finger to my nose and smelled Steve's butt smell. I got hard again thinking about what had just happened. I jacked off two more times that night smelling his sweet boy butt on my hand. During the next week I thought a lot about what Stevie and I had done in his room. I was trying to make sense of it, but I couldn't find the words. "This shouldn't be happening." I said to myself lying in bed. A 17 year old High School guy isn't supposed to fall in love with a 12 year old Middle School kid. "Not supposed to" I said over and over again. "Maybe not, but I think it just did. Did you like this chapter? Tell me what you think. You can email me at Jason159159@hotmail.com