Date: Tue, 18 Sep 2007 11:06:19 -0700
From: HelleauxThere <helleauxthere@gmail.com>
Subject: Nick and Sean part 1

*** Disclaimer: This story depicts graphic consensual sexual contact
between males.  If you are not of age to view this material or if it is
prohibited where you live, please do not continue.***

-This is my first attempt at writing a story, so please bear with me.  Any
feedback and/or constructive criticism is welcome and appreciated.  I can
be reached at HelleauxThere@Gmail.com

Nick & Sean part 1

Chapter One:

School was nearly over for the day, and I could barely wait to get the hell
out of there and go home.  At 17, school was the bane of my existence and
from the moment I stepped foot on campus every morning, I wanted nothing
more than to leave.  Not that my life outside of school was all that
interesting or exciting -- it was actually pretty damn boring.  When I got
home, I would most likely sit at the computer for a few hours playing video
games and look for porn on the internet.

Both my parents worked full time jobs, so I never saw them until about 7pm
on weekdays, which means I pretty much had the house to myself everyday
after school.  This was fine by me, because I didn't much care for their
company in general, not to mention they would have seriously screwed up my
"extracurricular" internet browsing on the family computer.  I doubt they
would appreciate seeing their youngest son feverishly pounding his meat
while pictures of other guys streamed across the computer screen.  Yea you
heard it right -- pictures of other guys.  My biggest, darkest, most private
secret could be summed up with three words...I am gay.

At this time in my life, no one but myself knew this little tidbit about
me.  I was pretty deep in the closet and to look at me, you would never
have guessed that I was a homo -- a fact that had taken me years to come to
terms with.  All I wanted at this point in my life was another hot gay guy
my age to fool around with.  I wanted a boyfriend...or hell, even a friend
with benefits.  Sex.  I craved it and knew if I didn't figure out a way to
get it soon, I was going to go insane with desire and frustration.  My
tight 17-year-old body practically tingled all over when I thought about
what I wanted to do with another guy, and jerking off three times a day
wasn't cutting it anymore.  I needed more.

So anyway, school was almost out for the day and I was quietly daydreaming
about Sean, this insanely cute boy in my class.  He was sitting right next
to me, and I couldn't keep my eyes off him.  Sean was about 5'11", around
140 pounds of lean muscle and delicious smooth skin.  His big brown eyes
set off the striking features of his high cheekbones, strong jaw line and
great smile.  He had brown hair that was cut real short and spiked up, and
he had a small scar right on one of his eyebrows that made you realize he
really was flesh and blood instead of an angel.  I loved staring at him and
taking in his hot body everyday.  Of course, Sean and I weren't really
friends...more like acquaintances.  My friends were all jocks (they were
totally hot too, but Sean just had a little extra something I can't put my
finger on) and Sean was kind of a loner...he didn't really hang out with
anyone in particular and just seemed to stick to himself or wander between
groups, chatting a little and moving on.

As luck would have it, after the bell rang, Sean was talking to my buddy
Brian about how he had to ride the bus home all semester and how he was so
bummed about it.  I was standing right there and seeing my chance at maybe
getting to know the boy of my dreams, I quickly suggested that I could
drive Sean home in my Jeep.  Sean was very agreeable to this idea, so we
said goodbye to Brian and headed to the parking lot.  After getting off
campus, Sean gave me directions to his house and we chatted about school,
music and stuff.

The trip was over all too soon as we pulled up to Sean's house, about three
miles from school.  I figured that since I gave him a ride home, Sean would
invite me in, but I was wrong.  Sean thanked me for the ride and hopped out
of the Jeep and waved goodbye before disappearing into his house.  Feeling
let down and a little defeated, I turned the Jeep around and headed home.


Chapter Two:

The next day, undeterred by the lack of invitation from Sean to come inside
his house with him the day before, I suggested to Sean that I could take
him home again after school.  He agreed and we left together after class,
got in my Jeep and headed to his house.  It had been a long day and I
normally smoked a cigarette on the way home.  The day before I hadn't
mentioned anything because I wasn't sure what Sean would think about me
smoking (I started when I was 15 and just enjoyed it too much to care that
it was bad for me), but today I wanted to smoke so I asked Sean if he
minded.  He just smiled at me and pulled a pack of his own cigarettes out
of his pocket.  We both laughed, lit up and smoked all the way back to his
house -- me my Ultra Lights, and Sean his Menthols.

We pulled up to Sean's house and surprise-surprise; Sean asked if I would
like to come in.  I said accepted of course, and so we got out of my Jeep
and headed toward the side door of the house.  I was expecting him to
unlock the door and head in, but instead he kept walking toward the back
yard and only stopped when he had reached a door that was part of a
separate part of the house.  When I questioned it, Sean told me that he
lived in the guesthouse and that this was it.  I followed him inside and
found myself standing in a fully furnished living room, complete with two
couches, a coffee table, TV and plants.  Sean led me around the place,
showing me the bathroom, his bedroom and his brothers bedroom (who was now
in college and didn't live there anymore).  We hung out for the rest of the
afternoon, talking about all kinds of things from music and movies to
school, our families and what we each do for fun.  By the time I left, I
knew Sean and I were going to be friends.  I also knew that my intense
desire to get in his pants was going to get worse.

Sean and I continued like this for a few weeks -- everyday after classes
were over, we walked together to the school parking lot, hopped in my Jeep
and set out toward his house.  Everyday, I came inside with him and we hung
out.  At first, I only came in if he asked me too, which he always
did...but eventually, I just assumed there was a standing invitation and
automatically parked and followed him in.

One day, after changing into his basketball shorts, (he always changed into
basketball shorts when he got home) Sean got out this little black box that
was apparently hidden in his closet.  He opened it up and showed me a
sandwich bag that was full of something.  Upon closer inspection I
recognized the substance inside the bag to be pot... I had smoked pot a few
times before, but usually at a party with a bunch of other people.  Sean
asked if I wanted to smoke with him and I readily agreed.  He pulled a
zigzag from the box and expertly rolled a joint right there in his bedroom.
Then we headed outside and lit it up, passing the joint back and forth
until it was gone.  When we finished, we stayed outside and smoked a few
cigarettes while we engaged in seemingly random pot induced conversation.
Eventually, we went back inside and into Sean's bedroom.  Sean collapsed
onto his bed and pulled the covers up over himself.  I sat down on the
edge, feeling slightly depressed that Sean seemed to need a nap now that we
had just gotten stoned.  I wanted to keep talking and hanging out, but it
was obvious that Sean was fading fast.  He told me I was welcome to hang
out or even nap with him, but that he was really tired.  I decided to go
back out to his living room and chill out on the couch for a while.

Eventually, I got bored just sitting there and headed back into Sean's room
with the intention of seeing if he was awake or sleeping or what.  I walked
to the bed and looked down at the boy I'd been lusting after for months and
months and my breath catching as I stared at his bare chest.  The covers
were up to his stomach, and his hairless pecs and perfect nipples were
showing...I could even see the top of his six pack, watching his chest and
stomach rise and fall with each breath.

Something in me snapped and suddenly I just had to touch him.  I knelt down
beside the bed and carefully moved my hand toward Sean's sleeping body.  I
let my hand fall gently on his chest, and I lightly felt his pecs, grazed
his nipples and savored his warmth on my own skin.  I watched his face for
any sign he might awake from my touch, but nothing changed and his
breathing stayed the same.  Emboldened, I inched my hand lower to his abs,
gently brushing the perfect muscles with my fingertips until I hit the
bedcover.  I was practically shaking with anticipation as I withdrew my
hand from his stomach and snaked it under the covers and toward his waiting
body.  My hand touched his bare thigh and I realized that he had removed
his basketball shorts sometime after I had initially left the room.  My
heart almost stopped at this realization but my hand had no intention of
stopping its journey.  I carefully moved my hand up his thigh, toward my
ultimate destination and was rewarded with the intense heat of his lightly
hairy balls and semi- erect dick.  As my hand barely touched his cock, I
became aware of my own member which had been hard as steel for a while now
and was leaving a wet spot on the front of my own shorts from the
excitement.  I gently wrapped my hand around Sean's dick and applied the
slightest pressure to my grip.  I was immediately rewarded by his dick
starting to firm up and lengthen.  Within a minute, Sean dick had hardened
like rock was at least 9 inches long, and of good thickness.  I continued
to watch his face and monitor his breathing for changes but it appeared he
was still quite asleep.  I knew there was no way I could stop and I just
had to keep going, so I began to carefully jerk him off.  I grabbed my own
hard dick with my other hand and gave it an occasional squeeze or pull
through my shorts.  Sean's dick started leaking precum and twice I removed
my hand from him to examine, smell and lick a clear, slick drop of liquid
from my finger.  It was almost sweet tasting and I immediately wanted more.
I continued jerking him off until, abruptly, I felt his dick begin to swell
even more.  Sensing that his orgasm was immanent, I quickly rushed my other
hand under the covers and to the tip of his cock to try and catch his cum.
The first shot erupted just as I got my other hand there, and several more
sprayed from him as my right hand pumped his pulsing penis and my left hand
worked feverishly to catch it all as to not soil his sheets.  When his
orgasm stopped, I removed both hands, stood up so quickly I felt light
headed and I practically ran out of the house when I realized Sean was now
awake and looking at me.

Once I'd gotten the Jeep started, I looked down at my left hand, still
clutching still clutching his fresh spunk.  I opened my hand and nearly
came in my pants when I saw the thick white cum pooled in my palm.  There
was so much of it...a tablespoon at least.  I felt like I needed to get the
hell out of there and quick, before Sean came out and confronted me.  So I
grabbed the plastic case for my stereo face and carefully scooped all the
cum into the case.  I suppose I had initially intended to wipe it up or
wash my hand off when I was finished, but I left the house so quickly I
didn't get a chance...and now that I'd seen the hot musky liquid, I just
knew that I couldn't "waste" it like that.  When I had scraped what I could
off my hand and into the case, I threw the jeep into gear and sped off
toward my house.  Never mind that I had just been caught jerking off my
friend and would probably be labeled a "fag" by lunchtime at school
tomorrow -- My mind was racing with sheer excitement at what had just done.
I needed to get home...NOW!

When I finally reached my house, I ran inside with the stereo case, went
straight to my room and closed the door.  I was home alone as usual, so I
stripped naked, laid down on my bed and opened the case.  The cum had
liquefied a bit on the trip and wasn't quite as thick as it had been.  I
lay on my side and lowered my nose to the slimy pool and inhaled the strong
musky scent of Sean's cum...GOD IT SMELLED GOOD.  I poured the contents
into my hand, put my lips into the pool and sucked most of it into my
mouth.  The taste was incredible and my dick throbbed so hard I thought it
would explode right there.  I was careful not to swallow as I wanted to
savor this moment.  I moved my hand down to my dick and smeared the rest of
Sean's cum on my hardon, shivering with pleasure as I jerked myself off
using his cum for lube.  Within a minute, I felt my own orgasm fast
approaching...my balls were tightening up, my cock was sooooo hard, and
Sean's cum felt and tasted sooooo gooood.  I writhed in my bed, moaning,
groaning and stroking with every bit of energy I possessed.  Just as I
started to shoot, I swallowed the cum I'd had in my mouth and licked my
lips as I shot my own load -- the first shot going over my head and hitting
the wall behind me, the next one landing on my lips and chin (which I
lapped up with my tongue) and the rest landing on my defined chest and hard
stomach.  While basking in the afterglow of the most powerful orgasm I'd
ever had, I slowly drifted to sleep, feeling content and utterly spent.


To be continued??  Let me know what you think...
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