Unexpected

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblances to real life events or people are purely coincidental. This story is about love and lust and loss, the three most entertaining things in the world! When deemed necessary, there will be sex. If you are offended by sex, why are you on this website? Get out now. If you are underage and reading this... Well, there's worse stuff you could be doing illegally; you should still hit escape though!!! Rebellious delinquents...

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Hello, my name is Sam and this is my story of an unexpected love. First, I will tell you about myself; I am currently 17 and i am in high school. I am not something to write home about, as I have average looks. I am not overweight but not skinny either. I am one of those people who can eat whatever they want and not gain any weight, which I think is terribly lucky. I have some acne, spread across the right side of my face and my hair is a dirty blonde; i have one of those hair styles that is very hard to control so it is constantly messy with an average length. I have a semi hairy chest, lots of armpit hair and a moustache, connecting to a scruff. My dick is 7 inches erect which im glad to have, as it is 1 inch above average. Yes, I am gay, I have known since I was about 12. One morning at school, my best friend was showing some porn on his iPhone at recess and everyone that noticed gathered, obviously getting bonkers through their pants. I could not stop staring at the guy's dick, while everyone else had their mouths watering at the woman's tits. She was slim and I had to admit that she was pretty damn hot, though I was barely interested. "Hey Sam! What are you looking at, his dick?", my friend had said, chuckling. I was not usually a liar, but this was one of those rare times. I could not say I was. I mean, I'm not gay, am I? Never before had I seemed interested in a girl, or a boy either for that matter. I just used the "I'm not old enough anyway" excuse in my head, as my parents and grandparents had said to me many times before. I didn't want to be gay; maths was gay, pink was gay, when something didn't work it was gay! I didn't want that at all. "No, sorry I just dozed off." I had stuttered, questioning my sexuality in my head. I bit my lip, walking off in shame. I felt a hand on my shoulder, pulling my blue school shirt. I turned myself around, seeing him. "What?" "Sorry man, if you are gay, I don't care." He explained. I felt a rush of jolt of excitement run through my nerves as his hand, still on my shoulder rubbed my neck. As he did that, I heard the bell ring. I walked to my art class, looking at the desks, cracks and scribbling all over them. Pfft; I hated going to a public school. We relied on fundraisers and the government to give the school money. I sat down on one of the plastic stools, the hardness pressing against my ass. It was uncomfortable. I figured I must have been gay throughout the class, and there was no reason I wasn't; so I accepted myself.

A year later in 2013, it was my birthday, receiving several presents. I had gotten several presents from my family, including an Xbox 720, which I was EXTREMELY greatful for. I went up to hug my dad, holding him tight in in my arms; then something unexpected happened. I felt a hardness at his crotch, so I moved away; pulling a fake smile. I thought about it for a second and just thought it was normal, so no big deal. Free an hour, most of my friends went him except my best friend, who was having a sleep over. He knew I was gay, I told him a few months ago. He has just looked at me; his facial expression screaming confusion. I just went to have a shower, leavin my friend (Derek) to play halo 4 on my newly set up Xbox 720. I stepped out of the shower, reaching for the towel on the stainless rack. As I put it around me I noticed that the door was open. I sure I closed it? I couldn't lock it because the lock broke 3 years ago, and my dad always seemed too busy to fix it. I looked out the door, wondering if anyone was there, and too my surprise, DEREK was standing there looking at me! I whispered "What the fuck are you doing!?" He apologized, walking down the lit up hallway into my room. I dried myself, apart from my hair, leaving it to dry naturally. As I put the towel around my waist I walked out of the bathroom into my room and sat on my bed. I had just noticed that I hadn't cleaned my sheets for a whe, as I had many cum stains on it. I sighed, looking at Derek. He was shirtless and was a year older than me, at 14. His hair was a dark brown colour, and he had a little bit of armpit hair. He had just started to grow a light moustache, which I was jelous of, as I could not grow one yet, still in the early stages of puberty. His face was clean, having no acne at all and his deep green eyes stared at me. I would have asked him if we could watch some porn together but he is assumedly straight, so I asked him something else. "Are you gay or bi, why did you look at me getting out the shower while I was naked?" He was laying down in his sleeping bag, his legs flat. I could see his bulge through his pants and I remember thinking "Wow that think must be huge!" "I'm not gay or bi, I was just curious to see if yours was bigger than mine." Surprisingly, unlike my bullshitter friends who say theirs are like 8", he admitted his was only 5.5", while mine was 6". He lifted himself up, out of the sleeping bag, with me realising that he was naked. I looked down, trying to not look like a perv, but I moved my eyes so I could see his dick. He was hard. A full 12cm meat stick was pointing from his body. I could smell his musk, giving me an instant boner. He had a fair amount of pubes, which I thought was really manly. I didn't realise I had a hard on until he pointed it out. "I know you want me." I looked up. He was kind of right. I really did care for him as he is my best friend, but not in a sexual way as I knew, but now doubting that he's straight. I went over to him, feeling his hard on. I couldn't believe I was doing this! Touching my own best friends dick at age 13 on my birthday! I figured this was my birthday present as he didn't give me anything earlier and I was curious why. I was half expecting him to punch me in the face or push me back, but he didn't. I knelt down to his dick, looking straight at it. By now my boner had my my towel fall off but i was alright with that. "Don't fucking stare at it, suck it!" His dick was thick, I felt the veins pulsate as I felt blood rushing through them. His musk now flooding my nostrils, me wanting to drown in it. He wasn't circumcised, which i was happy about and he had a big knob. I put my mouth over it, smelling Derek's sweaty hands on my head, pushing me into his dick, face fucking me. We both knew I was enjoying this, as I had a raging hard on, almost hurting me. As I sucked his dick for about half an hour, I started to wonder how long a man can last! I was moving my mouth up and down his shaft when I heard him shout, "I think I'm about to fucking cum!" His dick was as hard as ever, throbbing in my mouth. As his dick jerked, I felt 6 shots of cum in my mouth, taking and swallowing his entire load. I licked the last bits of cum off his dick, then crawled into my bed, falling asleep whispering, "Thank you."

When I woke up the next morning I felt my dick hard as rock, being rubbed. I laid there, being pleasured by my own best friend, Derek. He is being so sexual! His warm hands stroked my shaft as I squirmed on my bed, enjoying it immensely then suddenly he started getting faster! This was possibly the best feeling I've had in my entire life! He was quickly moving my foreskin up and down along my knob, giving me the best feeling in my life. Then I suddenly felt a jolt of pleasure rush through me, cumming 3 stream right onto his face. I wondered if this was all a dream, as it was too good to be true.

I told him to go have a shower and that I'd make him breakfast. I pulled out 4 slices of bread then I realised it was whole grain! What had mum been thinking? Instead, I just put them back in the plastic and got two bowls of cereal instead. I heard a squeek and It was the bathroom door, it was Derek. His deep green eyes staring into my soul. I realised I loved him, and I never wanted to seperate again. I couldn't tell my parents this though, as Derek is the only one that knows I'm a homo, and I wanted it to stay that way for a couple of years to come. He walked to me, wearing a brown towel around his waist and nothing else and he sat down on one of our cushioned dining chairs. "I don't think my parents would appreciate it if you we're at the dining room table wearing just that.", I explained. "The reason I was awake so early is because I heard your parents leave, I didn't know what it was about though, do you have any idea?" He asked. "No.", I said in a confused voice. "Just come have the cereal I made for you." He lifted his arm as he picked up his spoon, revealing his armpit hairs. I was so turned on again, I could smell the testosterone emanating from him; I was so lucky to have a friend that was 2 years older than me, he's 15 in a couple of weeks. I asked why he was so hairy. "I don't know, but my Italian genes are probably the reason, do you like it or not?" "I think it's sexy and manly; keep it." He nodded his head as he went to get another spoon of his cereal. I rubbed his knee. I felt so good right now, and I expected it to go good from here, but it didn't.

A couple years past and my mother had died. Apparently that morning when my parents left the house was because she was being rushed to the hospital, I had gotten a phone call and told Derek to leave immediately. He was confused but saw that I was crying, so he did without question. A nurse had told me in a sorrowful voice that she was gone. I asked her about what happened and she put my Dad on the phone. His voice was as loving as ever, making me cry even more. She had died from a fall on the road as she was going to drive to work. Her skull had split, leaving her with haemorrhagic shock. Her brain had failed in most places, so she died. I walked outside and saw blood on the road and cried so hard I almost fainted, my tears pretty much drenching my face. I am 15 now and Derek is 17; we still remember my birthday present but we didn't talk much, as I never went outside and rarely went to school as I was devastated after my mothers death. I cried myself to sleep almost every night, thinking about my mother and how much I miss her. But when I think of Derek, I smile. The thought of him makes me feel hope, so I called him once a week on my holographic iPhone of 2015. I got out of my bed for once, giving myself hope for the future. I walked past my junk Xbox 720 that I got two years ago, thinking its a piece of crap tech so I unplugged it and threw it in the bin, which was pure recycling now. Hell, it's useless anyway! My super HD tv didn't even support plugs anymore, it's all wireless!

When I got to school for the first time in 3 months, everyone was surprised and excited to see me. Derek got up from an old bench, running up to me and giving me a hug. I haven't had one of those in a year and I felt good inside. Everyone stared at us and one girl who I had never seen before said she didn't know he had a boyfriend. I was shocked. "Are you actually gay Derek?" I whispered. He told me he had told everyone at school a month ago, and everyone said they knew it, so nothing really happened. I asked why he didn't tell me and he said that it was obvious, since he let me suck his cock for half an hour. I couldn't argue, so I carried on with the day as usual. Throughout the day people asked why I was absent for so long, and I broke into tears. The principal let me leave early, but I refused; I just wanted to forget about it. During the last period, I sat next to Derek an he rubbed his leg against mine. I was ecstatic and I got an instant boner. I aske the teacher for a bathroom break, so he gave me on of those electric hall passes. I scanned it on the door and it slid open. When I made sure no one could see me, I ran towards the bathroom and into a toilet stall. I pushed down my pants, my dick flipping out. I just looked at it and it was so hard it hurt. I wanked it really fast, feeling my hot throbbing meat. I rubbed the end for about a minute until I released my huge load. I wasn't surprised as I hadn't wanked in two whole years. When I came I almost collapsed because it felt so amazing. I knew I could carry on, so I did.

If you would like to send comments or ideas, email planetnirn@gmail.com! Sorry if some of the bits may sound cheesey or too discriptive but I plan to do better if i write in future stories! And how did you feel about the futuristic setting?