Date: Mon, 05 Apr 1999 20:35:38 PDT From: Ass Lover Subject: Love at St. Joe's High Enjoy! Love at St. Joe's High By-Jason Cicchini Summer was quickly coming, and Jason felt butterflies in his stomach. He had just graduated from 8th grade, and he would soon be in a brand new place with a brand new set of people. The only constant person was John. Jason sighed to himself with a slight smile as he thought of his best friend, John. For a kid of 14 years, John was already drop dead gorgeous, and to top it all off, Jason was good friends with him. John had mousy-brown hair, and rich brown eyes. He was light-hearted, and pleasant, and always seemed to be in a good mood. He wasn't too short and had a slim build. Jason shivvered, and grabbed the sweater from his beach-bag. He slid it over him and trounced back on the beach chair where he was sitting. It was 7 o'clock on the Wildwood Crest beach, and Jason was freezing his ass off. 'What makes it so cold here at night?' he thought to himself. His beeper groaned a high pitched alarm and startled him. As he reached for the little blue box he removed his sunglasses and put them on the sand. "Shit." Jason quickly got up and walked over to the nearest phone booth. He dialed in the number he knew by heart and waited. A not so deep voice picked up. "Hello?" "John? What's the '911' for?" Jason looked puzzled. "Congratulations on your first day in the real world. Feel like a grown-up yet?" "You bitch. How'dya find out? I was gonna keep it a surpirse till I came back to the house." "You honestly think that I wouldn't know my best friend's last day of Grade School? C'mon man, ain't ya happy that you can burn that ugly plaid tie along with those horrid navy blue pants?" "I don't know, John, it'll take some getting used to. So how's St. Joe's gonna be for me? Easy? Hard? What?" "Let's see...It's hard to hide a woodie seeing as it's an all boy school." Jason's mind secretly thanked John for saying that again. Jason barely stuttered out the rest of his sentence. "Okay..." "Oh and there's no separator walls in the showers, so you'll have to adjust to that..." Jason only heard 'no separator walls in the showers' and a smile crept across his face. "When do classes start?" Jason snapped out of his trance. "September 4th...Plenty of time to get ready." "I'll see ya in half an hour, John." "Alright, bye." "Bye." As the reciever touched the base of the pay-phone, Jason let out a loud 'Yahoo' and scrambled back to his beach chair. He was all alone on the beach that night, and sleep came all too quickly. September 4th, day of reckoning. Jason pulled up to the school in his mother's car and slammed the door behind him. John walked up to him and shoved him in the side. "Don't look so somber, damnit, my first day was the same. You'll get used to it." "I don't think I'll have a problem with adjusting, John." "And why is that?" "Umm...because." "OOOhh good reason." Jason shoved John now, and both of them laughed. 'Oh Jesus, I have gym with John!' Jason thought as he was handed his roster. He really had almost all of his classes with John, but the only one that mattered was Gym. It was for the very simple fact that showers after Gym constituted being naked. With John. With no separator walls. At all. Jason smacked himself in the face. 'Here we go!' he thought. The week flew by, and Jason had made many friends. The one lingering problem was that it was Friday and it was the end of third period. Shower time. He sauntered into the room and began to change out of his sweats. He ran his hands through his short brown hair and and he glanced at himself quickly in the mirror on the locker door before he headed to the showers. He saw John come in after him, and decided to go up to him and ask about the shower procedure. "Hey man, what's up?" John said. "Oh...nothing it's just--" "That you're petrified of this shower thing, right?" John cut him off in a matter-of-factly tone. "Well, um, yeah." Jason said with a quizzical look in his brown eyes. "I did too. Come on, I'll help ya out." John grabbed him by the hand and led him to two showerheads. "Undress." he said demandingly. John had already started to pull off his shirt, revealing his cut abs and powerful chest. Jason was slobbering. Here was his best friend of 14 years, getting naked in an adjacent shower and he would be there with him. Wahoo! Jason started to remove his clothing, and awaited his friends next command. John was already in the shower, his uncut dick cradled in his medium sized balls. He was a vision of boyish beuty. Jason could see that John was semi-hard and his hormones went to full speed. Jason instantly got hard and fought to hide his erection from his friend. "Don't worry. I'll take care of it for ya." John said before slipping his hand over Jason's rock hard 7" cock. Jason's eyes widened and he almost pulled free of John's pleasureable grasp. "What are you doing?" Jason stuttered. "Now I'm going to give you a blow job. That okay?" "Sure it's just... You're--um--" "Gay? No, but I am bi. Does that bother you, gay-boy?" John said jokingly. "How'd you know? About me I mean..." "Easily. Now shhh." He placed his finger on Jason's lips and slid down to his knees. John's tongue played with Jason's cock head, and he licked the slit now oozing with pre-cum. "John, all these people." "Are doing the same. Shut up and enjoy it." John put his lips on Jason's cock and swallowed it whole. It was evident that John was an experienced dick-sucker. Jason looked at the other kids and could see all of them either blowing each other or jerking off. He smiled lazily and put this full attention on John's warm and moist mouth. Jason bucked his hips and was about to go over the edge when John pulled off and stood up. "Take me." he said, his gorgeous eyes afire with passion. "If that's what you want..." Jason slipped his hand down to John's puckered asshole and massaged it. He played with it's texture and then slid two fingers in easily. John bent over and began to jerk his own 8" cock. Jason slipped in past the fleshy band of John's ass and hammered away at his best friend's back door. They both rode each other expertly, and Jason could feel the cum rising in his prick. At the exact moment, John's tight hole hugged his cock and they both exploded with large creamy loads. Their breath was slow now, and the sweat clung to them heavily. John turned and kissed Jason heavily before pulling off his cock and finishing his shower. After school, John followed Jason to his house and up to his bedroom. They closed the door and were about to finish their earlier engagement when they heard a knock on the door... Special thanks to Corpse26@aol.com for helping me out with this one! Thanks man! Otherwise.... Enjoy! Love in St. Joe's High School- chapter 2 By-Jason Cicchini The heavy sound of sexul animalistic panting was drowned out by the Marilyn Manson music blasting from the dark grey CD deck sitting on Jason's desk. John was laying on top of him, both young boys kissing passionately while still clothed. John was very excited, for his passion he had carried within him for years for his best friend burst forth unabaited. He was happy he could love Jay and not have to hide it. As John's tongue met Jay's, he recounted the events which had transpired earlier today. Jason, John's best friend for 12 years now was attending John's High School as a freshman, and they had Gym together. With slight seduction, John ended up blowing Jay in the showers. Now, he was here loving him like he had dreamed about. Although Jason was a year younger than John, he felt like an equal because of his size. All his life, Jay was taller than John, but Jason always thought that John was way cuter than him. Jay returned John's kiss by forcing his tongue harder into John's mouth. John unbuttoned Jay's white dress shirt that they both wore as uniforms for school. John tweaked Jay's hard pink nipples, first the right, then the left. John dropped his hand to Jay's rock hard 7" cock barriered by his ash grey dress pants. He played with the size and girth of his friend's boy meat. Suddenly, a loud knock peirced the moment of love. John pulled away from Jay's mouth and buttoned his shirt up. He motioned Jay to run to his bathroom. Jat retreted to the small room at the far end of tyhe bedroom. John hurried to the door and pulled it open with a loud thud. "Yes?" It was Jay's little sister, Samantha. "Jay's friend is here. He'll be up in a second." "Who, sammy?" John looked puzzled. "Somebody named 'Jeff'. Know him?" "As a matter of fact, no. Send him up." John closed the door and walked over to the desk. He pressed the button on the CD deck and "User-Friendly" paused. Jay stuck his head out of the bathroom attached to his bedroom and looked as puzzled as John. "Who was that?" Jay said as he finished buttoning up his shirt. "Do you know a 'Jeff'?" "Nope. Why?" Jay shrugged. "He'll be here in a --" A knock on the door cut off John from finishing his sentence. Jay walked over to the door and pulled it open. Both boys did a double take as the tall brown haired boy introduced himself. "Hi! I'm Jeff! I just moved in next door a couple of days ago." he stuck his hand out to shake Jay's, but Jay stood there, still holding the doorknob. John slapped Jay in the back and Jay snapped out of his trance. He grabbed Jeff's hand and shook it firmly. "Nice to meet you," Jeff said matter-of-factly, "You must be John. A pleasure..." He shook John's hand and sat on Jay's bed. in one swift motion, he tore his blazer off and threw it on Jay's bed. John looked at Jay, and both seemed confused. Who was this kid? How did he know John AND me? I've never seen him before in my life! He's kinda cute! Jay thought all at once. "I hope you don't mind me stopping by like this. My mother thought it would be a good idea to get to know some kids around here. I have American History with you," Jeff spoke to Jay in an educated and refined voice, "And you seemed like a great person to get to know, judging from the diatrabe you gave in class today." Jeff smiled, and Jay could feel his knees buckle. He shook his head and began to speak. "Thanks alot, man. It wasn't that good, though!" "It was great!" "What the hell are you talking about?" John seemed annoyed. He was out of the loop of communication and he HATED that. "Oh, Jay here has a very strong opinion about the great explorer, Colombus. Our teacher was going on and on about him beinga bastard and Jay went nuts. He shut the teacher up real quick!" Jay and Jeff both laughed at once, and John's face began to rise in temperature. He stood from the stool he was sitting on and walked toward the open door. "Where ya goin'?" Jay said. "I'm going to get a soda, then I gotta go. Homework ya know." "See ya" John closed the door behind him without acknowledging his best friends goodbye. "What's wrong with him?" Jeff asked. "I don't know." At five 'o' clock that night, Jay was walking down the stairs from his room that led to the kitchen. All he could think about was John. Whatw as wrong with him? He could hear his mother talking with a sweet sounding female voice. They both laughed in unison. Jay entered the kitchen and saw his mother talking to the petite brown haired woman. She turned and looked at Jason. "There he is!" his mother said with pride. "Jay, this sit he mother of your friend, Jeff, Ms. Holester." "Nice to meet you, Jason." the woman smiled. "Likewise." Jay said with a smile. "Oh, Jay, dinner will be late tonight. We're having tuna casserolle." "Oh, don't let me be an imposition, Cyndy. I wouldn't want you to stop feeding this handsome child of yours." "Don't be silly, Marie. It was going to be late anyway." Oh God, they're already on a first name basis! Jay thought. He had a feeling that Jeff would be around often. It was dark when Jay walked out his bedroom window and out onto the roof. He sat down and looked over to his left. It was Jeff's house, and his roof was exactly the same as Jay's. Jay never did pay much attention to that house, John lived over to the right, and Jay would mee John out on the roof and the two teens would talk till they both fell asleep on their respective roofs. John wasn't out that night. "Damn it John! Where the hell are you?" Jay thought out loud. A barely audible heavy breating pattern emerged from the darkness over to Jay's left. He swung his head around, and couldn't find out where the noise was coming from. He looked over the side of the roof to where the cold stone wall of his house attached to the second floor roof of the house next door. He saw Jeff sitting against the wall, facing away from Jason. His pants were around his ankles and Jay culd see his well defined tanned abs and Jeff's long hairless cock emerge from the pelvic area. Jeff was moving his hand over the thick pole, and Jay estimated it was at least 7 and a half inches and 1 and a half inches wide. Jeff was moaning louder now, and his hand was moving faster. Soon, thick white cum landed on his tanned abs and he let his boy cock drop on his stomach. "Oh Jason! I love you!" Jeff said to himself before he pulled his pants back on and disappeared into the open sun roof of his house. Jason was shocked at what he heard and layed back down on his roof. What would he do? Was Jeff hitting on him? What would happen tomorrow at school? "Jay?" It was John. "Oh my god... John?" Jason shot up from the roof and looked over to his best friend. "Do you love him?" "What?" "Do you love Jeff, please I need the truth..." John's eyes welled up with tears, and some escaped and ran down his face. Jason rushed over to him and held him tightly in his arms. He began to kiss John passionately and confirmed not only John's mind, but his own unsure head. "I love only you, John. Forever." The two boys collapsed against each other and cried. They fell asleep tgether too, on the roof that very night. Like it? Hate It? Be NicE! Email me at-masturbator55@hotmail.com or My ICQ# is-31285935 With questions or comments!