Date: Sun, 14 Jul 2002 17:54:36 -0700 (PDT)
From: k d <dk2891@yahoo.com>
Subject: Grayson High part 3

Disclaimer: These people represent figments of my
imagination, and nothing more.  Any resemblance to
real people is coincidental.  If you are offended by
material of an erotic or homosexual nature, then this
site is not for you.

Beyond all that, enjoy the stories!  This is the third
story of this series about Grayson High School.  In
this installment you'll find that John is the only
character that returns from another story.  Some of
the other ones will recur eventually, but for now I
wanted to explore him a bit more.  This story will be
more like the first installment than the second;
basically it's all sex (it may end up being a bit
shorter too...)

I've had a few comments about the realism of this
story.  I'll address it for those of you who are
wondering, but haven't written.  It's my first attempt
at this type of writing, so I'm just trying to have
fun with it.  I understand that it's probably not very
realistic for quite so many students in a small
Southern school to be gay, but it makes it easier for
me to write to have it this way.  Again, I'm just
trying to learn what people like to read about and
what they don't with this story, so I'm slipping a
little unrealism in there.  After all, it's fiction
:-)

Please, continue to send me comments or criticisms!  I
read them all, and thank you to everyone who has
responded to the first two installments.

John's Exploration

	For the past week confusion had swirled through John
Carrey's mind.  Last Thursday, an acquaintance of his
had seduced him for revenge.  The problem wasn't that
he'd been seduced; the problem was that it had been by
a guy.  The sex had been great, there was no doubting
that.  But, enjoying sex didn't make someone gay or
straight.  What confused him was his new attraction to
sex with guys.

	He still didn't think that made him gay, he was still
quite attracted to women and slept with them on a
regular basis.  So, does that mean he's bisexual then?
 Agh!  He simply didn't know what to think.  He wanted
to talk to Craig (the guy that seduced him) about it,
but was afraid of what he would think.  He knew that
Craig didn't have any intention of telling anyone what
happened, but he was worried that a gay guy might
encourage him to pursue what he feels, and John didn't
know if that's what he wanted.  He'd just have to go
it on his own...

	During the day, John worked one of his class periods
in the school office.  Nothing major, he was just
responsible for answering phones and doing various
errands for the office staff.  It was a little extra
money that he substituted for an elective, so he
couldn't complain about that.  He had just finished
giving a deliveryman directions to the school when the
nurse came up to him.

	"John, I need you to do me a favor."

	He looked up from the telephone, "Sure thing, what's
up?"
	"I've tried calling Coach Reiner a few times, but
then I remembered that this is his off-period.  Can
you take these doctor's notes for a few of his
students and slip them under his door?  I've got to go
over to the elementary school for a bit, so it would
help me out if you could do it".

	He grinned, "That's what they pay me for."

	She smiled and thanked him before heading out the
front door for her car.  As he stood the secretary
stopped him.  She was a twenty-something
African-American woman; John thought she was pretty
cute.

	"John, it's pretty slow around here today, I should
be able to answer the phones.  So, if you want, when
you get done dropping those notes off you can catch
'A-lunch' (first lunch period of the day) early and
see your friends.  But, it's up to you, I'm sure I can
find something for you to work on."

	"No, that should be fine.  I actually have quite a
few friends in 'A'".

	She nodded and went back to her work as John set off
for Coach Reiner's office.  Reiner was the basketball
and PE coach, so his office was in the boy's locker
room next to the basketball court.  He expected the
door to the locker room to be locked, but before he
used his keys he pulled on the handle.  Surprisingly
it was open.  He decided that he'd leave it unlocked,
Reiner probably left his keys at home or something and
left it unlocked so that he'd be able to get back in.

	As he stepped in though, he didn't bargain on what he
saw.  Two young guys, who looked to be freshman, were
lying on the hard locker room floor sucking on each
other's cocks.  They squirmed excitedly in the 69
position, avidly sliding their mouths over each
other's tools.  They didn't even seem to notice him,
so he stepped in a bit further, noticing a third
figure sitting on a bench beating off.  It was a
friend of his from football, a sophomore.

	Clay, his friend, glanced over at him and yelped, "Oh
fuck!  John!"

	The two young men on the floor flew apart and leaned
up, looking at the newcomer with sheer horror on their
faces.  They were sweaty and their chests were
heaving, but the passion that had caused that
condition was already forgotten.  John looked down to
see their slick cocks still bobbing up from their
loins...  He started to feel himself get hard.

	Clay stood, his big cock standing straight out as
well, "Look John...  I, uh, can explain".

	"You don't have to.  I'm cool with it", he glanced
down at the hot little freshmen again and rubbed his
dick instinctively.
	Clay noticed the motion and instantly felt relieved,
"I didn't know you were into this sort of thing".

	John laughed, "Well, I'm not sure if I really am.
But, I've done it once and it was fucking hot".

	Clay smiled and glanced down at the growing bulge in
the John's tight jeans, "Well, then, do you, um...  Want
to join us?"

	John remembered that he didn't have to be back in the
office, "Fuck, why not?"

	The two boys on the floor leered at him for a moment,
before finally grinning and turning back to each
other.  They got right to it as they quickly began
fucking each other's mouth again.

	John sat down next to Clay to watch the show.  He
leaned into Clay, "Who are these guys, they look
familiar".

	"Yeah, you've probably seen them at practice, but
they're freshmen.  The taller, dark one is Charles."
After naming and describing Charles, it was easy to
see which one he was.  He looked to be Hispanic, but
he was lighter skinned than most.  He had thick dark
hair, which looked fairly unruly.  He had a cute face,
and was fairly tall.  He appeared to be a little less
than six feet and was very lean.  He had some
definition to his chest, but was pretty thin.

	"And, the other one is Brandon".  This guy seemed to
be the polar opposite of Charles.  John could tell
that he was blonde, but his head was almost entirely
shaved.  He was still pretty cute though.  He was a
little shorter than Charles with fairly light skin.
He was a little better built than Charles, as well.
His muscles showed more definition.  His cock, jammed
deep into Charles' throat, looked thick too...  for a
freshman anyway.

	Clay was stroking his seven-inch dick in earnest, by
now.  Clay was around John's height with reddish brown
hair.  His body was just a slightly older version of
Charles'.  He was tall and lean, with just a tad of
definition to his pecs and stomach.  John rubbed his
dick through his pants as he noticed to two young
studs writhing on the ground begin to quicken their
pace.  He heard Brandon begin to moan around his
partner's dick before shuddering and stopping his
thrusting.  Glancing over to Charles' face he noticed
him swallowing quickly before finally pulling off of
Brandon's thick cock, letting a little excess cum
spill to the floor.  This just allowed Brandon to
focus more attention on bring Charles off, which he
did quickly.  The two of them swallowed the loads they
had in their mouths and laid on the floor, panting.

	Clay mumbled, "Fuck, that was hot.  You guys are
awesome".  They smiled at him, as John nodded his
assent, still rubbing his meat through his pants.
Clay noticed John doing so and looked at the younger
guys, "Want a couple more loads?"

	They both grinned and crawled over to the older boys.
 Clay leaned in to John, "You need to get undressed,
we'll help".

	The two freshmen fumbled with the button to his
jeans, finally popping it open.  John lifted his butt
as the two pulled them down to his ankles and finally
off.  Clay slipped John's blue polo shirt up over his
head, exposing his defined chest, which was set off by
the tight, white tank top he was wearing as an
undershirt.  The two boys pulled off his damp boxers,
letting his six and half-inch dick slap onto his bare
stomach, as Clay yanked off the tight undershirt.

	The two boys brought their face into his crotch and
quickly began licking the slick head of his dick.
Brandon grabbed the hairy base with his fist and began
lapping at the leaking tip with his soft tongue.  That
hardly deterred Charles though, as he brought his face
within centimeters of Brandon's and shared the head of
John's cock with him.  Occasionally their tongues
would touch, as they'd fight for a drop of precum
rolling off the head.  Their tongues dueled over the
sensitive head as John gasped and groaned at their
dual ministrations.  "Fuck yeah, suck it!", he
exclaimed as the two teased him incessantly.

	He pulled his arms back behind his head and leaned
back against the wall, savoring the feeling radiating
from his hard prick.  He closed his eyes in ecstasy as
the two young guys' tongues crawled up and down his
dick.  He was surprised, however, when he felt a face
bury itself into his furry armpit.  He opened his eyes
to protest, but as Clay's tongue darted through the
dark hair and he began to suck and lick at the
sensitive skin underneath, he stopped himself.  "Fuck,
that's hot...  Where'd you learn to do that?"

	He pulled back, "I don't know, I just like to do it,
and guys usually like it too".  He paused and looked
down and the two studs feasting on the John's cock,
"Hey Brandon, you want one for yourself?"

	Brandon didn't even speak or waste any time, he slid
over into Clay's lap and started sucking and lightly
biting his hairless nuts.  Charles, once left to his
own devices, took John's cock fully into his mouth,
sucking hard.  John moaned, "That's it man, suck my
dick.  I know you love it."

	Charles pulled up and nursed on the swelling purple
cock head before quickly pulling off to bathe his
aching nuts with his tongue.  He lapped at the
slightly hairy orbs, before finally returning to
John's leaning tower.

	John looked over to see Brandon struggling to take
all of Clay's seven inches into his mouth.  He sucked
up and down most of the glistening pole, but couldn't
manage to take all of it to the root.  Clay didn't
seem to mind though, as his head was thrown back and
hands were behind his head as well, just like John's.

	What a site for anyone that might walk in...  Two hot,
popular guys, relaxed against the locker room wall
with two freshmen between their legs sucking and
gnawing at their thick cocks.

	Charles increased his suction on John's cock as a
little saliva leaked out of his mouth and slid down
his cock.  John did his best to retain his composure
as the pleasure was nearly driving him mad.  But,
then, surprisingly Charles pulled off of him.  John
looked at him with surprise.  "What's wrong dude,
you're doing fucking great!"

	Charles got on all fours on the ground, and quietly
said, "I want you to fuck me, please".

	John hadn't expected this...  He didn't even know how
to fuck a guy.  "Uh, alright."  He hoped it was just
like fucking a girl, just in a different place.

	Clay whispered to him, "You'll be fine... ugh!", he
groaned at the sensation from Brandon licking his
head.  "You'll be fine, just do like you would with a
girl".

	John nodded and got behind him.  He figured that he
should probably go slowly, so he cautiously pressed
his cock into Charles' ass.  "Oh, fuck!  It's so
tight!"  He was having trouble maintaining composure
as he pushed his dick all the way into the tight
shaft.

	He slowly began to rock in and out of the young boy's
ass.  He grunted every time his dark pubes collided
with Charles and then withdrew again.  Soon, he
started going faster, at the command of Charles who
was yelping in pleasure every time his cock struck
home.  "Fuck me harder!  Give me your cock!"

	John was getting into it very quickly, "You want it?
Ugh!  Tell me how much you love my dick!"  He pounded
home quickly and anxiously as Charles began to thrust
back against him.  He normally didn't talk this dirty,
but this stud's hot little ass was driving him crazy.

	"God!  John, I love your big cock.  Ram it up inside
me!"  John answered his request over and over again.
He looked over to see Clay grunting with pleasure as
Brandon slid his ass up and down over Clay's prick.
Sweat was rolling off of John as his heavy balls
slapped against Charles' ass.  He finally felt that he
couldn't hold much longer and yelped out his warning.

	"Jesus, here it comes Charles!"  He arched his back
and released his huge load into the boy's waiting ass.
 "Fuck, yeah!", he yelped as his balls drained their
fluid in several large spurts.

	Charles gasped as he reached under himself and
started jacking his cock furiously, as John withdrew.
John spoke quickly, "Stop, turn around".

	Charles agreed and laid down on the floor.  John
buried his face into the younger boy's groin and took
his cock into his mouth.  Craig's dick had been too
big for him to take on his first try, but Charles's
smaller, younger cock fit well into his mouth.  He
sucked him down to his dark, musky pubic hair and
vacuumed him hard.  He knew that he was painfully hard
and didn't want him to suffer any longer.  John
brought his hand up and massaged his tight balls,
encouraging them to let go of their second load of the
day.

	Charles groaned, "Agh!  Here it comes, dude!"  He
shuddered and filled John's mouth with three or four
thick streams of cum.  John managed to swallow down
most of it, and pulled back, breathing hard.  He was
still panting from the workout of fucking Charles.

	They both watched intently as Clay, already having
cummed in Brandon's ass, quickly sucked the poor boy
off.  His nose was buried into Brandon's sparse blonde
pubic hair and he sucked hard.  He had a determined
look on his face and was rewarded when Brandon grabbed
the back of his sucking head, and thrust even deeper
into his hungry mouth.

	After swallowing Brandon's load, Clay leaned back
against the wall and placed his hands behind his head.
 He was breathing deeply as well, "Dude, that was a
hell of a show.  If that's you being new to this, then
I can't wait til we get you some more practice".  He
grinned broadly.

	John laughed, and glanced at the clock in Reiner's
office.  "Oh, fuck!  We need to get dressed, Reiner
should be back any minute!"

	The boys quickly threw clothes over their sweaty
bodies and went their separate ways.  But, John knew
that he'd be having more fun with this group before
too long.

End Part 3

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