Date: Mon, 27 Apr 2009 11:44:51 -0600 From: Garrett Shave Subject: Chace and I (Young Friends. Gay.) This story is complete fiction, but I usually run these kind of stores through my head at night and at various times of the day. If you are not old enough to read this, please do not. If you are, enjoy! It started with a smile, then a wave. He never talked to me, never. It was so odd when he waved at me, or even smiled at me when I walked past him in the hallway. Who was he? He was Chace, a sexy, yet idiotic teenager from grade 10. He wasn't really that all hot, not like the other boys, but to me, he had some good charm. He never smiled at me, or even really awknowledged my presence in the school, or even in his own circle of friends. I had never been his friend. Not even his buddy. We shared one class together, which was Art. He hardly ever showed, but when he did, I would occassionally glance over at him. He had short brownish-black hair, and a stern face, with perfect cheek bones. His eyes were a calm dark green, more brown than green really. His body wasn't that skinny either, but he made it look that way. He wore some pretty hot jeans and a sexy red sweater most days! One day, he was playing around with his friends during Art class. I was sitting with my friend, Yuki, who was a Japanese-Canadian. She was busy drawing a cute anime girl, while I was watching that hot thing move about near his friends. "Dude, your so gay!" Joshua would yell. "Am not!" Chace would reply. They would all laugh when he pretended to be gay. He would rub his dick in his pants and attemtp to come on to the other boys. They found it all funny. "Dude, stop rubbing your cock, it's weird." Brandon would say, looking down to his drawing. I laughed. In the hallway, Chace chaught up with me. I was a bit worried, because usually he never talked to me. He was with the foolish grade 10 'cool kids' clique. I was at my locker when he approached, smiling. I was increasily worried that he might hit me, or tease me over something. "Hey, Your name is Jesse right?" he asked. I nodded. I then shifted my position and tossed my books in my locker. He still stood there, smiling. "Did you laugh at my joke in Art class?" I hesitated a bit. What was he going to do to me? "Yes... I-I-I... did." I stuttered. He laughed, to my surprise. He then put his hand on my shoulder. "I've seen you about, and well, I've done a lot of self identity looking and I think I'm..." he said slowly. Was this really happening? I had liked this kid a lot for a while now, but I would never imagine that Chace would be gay! He acted as straight as a pole most days. How could this be for real? "Why did you come to me?" I asked. "I'm not gonna hurt you." he whispered, taking both my shoulders now. We stood there, for a few seconds, looking at each other's faces. Then the lunch bell rang. "Can I come to your house for lunch?" he questioned. This was all happening to fast. Why did he want to come to my house?! "I... sure." I breathed. My sister was having lunch at her friend's house when I got the call from home. Chace was busy looking about my possessions. He touched a few knicknacks on the fireplace and touched my computer. "You have a nice house, I like your stuff." he said, examining my Xbox. I laughed and beckoned him over for some soup that I had made. "Do you like Tomato?" I asked. He smiled and nodded, strolling over to the table. "Smells so nice." he expressed. I smiled back at him. After we ate, we still had about twenty minutes before we had to go back to school. I thought it would be quite funny to see two people from different cliques walking together. We sat at the table quietly for a few minutes. "I think I'm gay." he said at last. My jaw dropped. "Are you? Well, why would you come to me?" I asked, remembering my question that had been unanswered. He smiled at me, a flash of sparkle from his dark green eyes. "I always thought you were cute." he said briskly. "Plus I had heard rumors that you were... gay." "People always say that. It's just a constant rumor!" I replied quite frantically. He laughed. "Can I show you something?" he asked, moving towards the hallway. Was this the point I was waiting for? Was he going to show me his... dick? Chace walked down the hall and into my bedroom. It was a small room, only having room for a bed and a desk where I kept other little statues and sometimes my laptop. He looked around and then sat on the bed. "Come and and close the door." he whispered. I nodded and did what he said. He smiled flirtatiously at me and then reached for his sweater zipper. This was going to be a fun lunch hour! "I just want to show you something, that's all." he whispered. "Hopeully we can continue this after school." I watched him as he undid his zipper and took of his white shirt. He had a fine body, basically a four-pack. He flexed for me, and then invited me to come over and feel his chest. He had absolutely no chest hair, like me, only that little line of fine hair along his naval. "You like?" he suggested, moving my hands along his muscular abdomen. I nodded, licking my lips. "Good, we can have some more fun after school..." he said happily. My mom called after school, saying that she had taken my sister with her to the city, and would be back much later. My dad was in Manitoba, doing some work or other. We lived in small town Alberta. I was relieved that Chace could come over. I didn't even have to call. He came to my door at four, about a half hour after we finished school. He almost grabbed me as I let him into my house. "You wanna fool around?" he asked. I giggled like a school girl and led him to my room. My cock was slowly rising in my jeans, and I was so ready to let him loose. Chace was quick to take his shirt and sweater off, and then helped me take mine off. I loved the feel of his hands all over me. He was rubbing my tan skin with his soft fingers, feeling my own musuclar chest and playing with the short naval hair near my belly button. "Take off your pants." he ordered. I nodded and quickly ripped off my jeans and left my spandex black boxers on, almost exposing my major boner. Chace licked his lips and took off his jeans. His cock was hard through his white boxers. "Mmmmm." he mumbled, getting on his knees. He then reached for my boxers and I trembled with excitement. He pulled them down to reveal my perfectly hard, 6" inch cut cock. Chace's eyes were in awe, and his jaw dropped. "Can I... suck it?" he inquired. I smiled and nodded. Chace grabbed my cock and slowly put the head into his mouth. I moaned as he slowly moved his tongue around my cock shaft, and in and out of his mouth. I was in heaven! As he kept sucking, I began to moan even louder. Chace was enjoying this. I then felt the urge to explode in him, and that urge was close. "Chace," I began. He stopped sucking my cock to look up at me. "I'm gonna cum." He smiled and began to suck on my cock harder and harder. "Fuck Chace!" I screamed, dumping my load in his mouth. Chace was surprised at the amount of cum that slapped against his tongue and face. He kept jacking me for a little while, getting all the cum out of my dick and onto his tongue. "Mmmm that was delicious." he breathed, rising. I nodded, totally exhausted. Now it was my turn. I kissed him passionately as we exchanged my cum. "Now it is my turn" I told him. He smiled slyly and allowed me to pull down his boxers. There, he exposed his 6" hard uncut cock, which was seeping precum. I bent down and licked the head of his cock, enjoying the taste of his precum. I heard him moan and then I stretched back his foreskin and began to soak it with my lips and mouth. I then let the skin go and stuffed the entire cock into my mouth and swirled it around with my tongue, making him moan with ease. He was really enjoying this, and so was I. "Fuck Jesse, it feels so good." he moaned, putting his hand on the back of my head and forced my head into his cock. I moaned. I could feel his urge growing too, he was going to cum. "I'm gonna cum, open wide!" he said, breathing heavily. I opened my mouth and Chace began to jack off and then... six large splurts of cum slapped against my face and slithered along my tongue. The flavor was extraordinary! "I loved it!" I said. He drew me up to his face and we kissed again. "Let's do this again sometime." He whispered. I hope you enjoyed this story. Email me at iron_sexy2@hotmail.com if you have any comments or questions.