DISCLAIMER: This is a true story, it happened to me back in the 80s which initiated my lifelong attraction to the same sex. This story contains graphic depictions of sexual situations, you must be of legal age to read it according to state, provincial, or local laws. This story is the property of the author. Another chapter of this story will soon follow, I will add other chapters if I receive positive feedback. Contact me at firstinthefleet@gmail.com
The Alabaster Boy, Part One.
When I was 12 I began to have fantasies about other guys, I remember the first time I ever really noticed a guy's body I got a hardon. It was after swim class and there were a few of us showering, two of my classmates; Greg and Trevor, were playfully shoving each other as young boys do, all of a sudden Greg shoved Trevor a little too hard and he collided with me. The only thing that I can truly remember was how Trevor's body impacted mine, his ass made contact with my groin and I felt Trevor's soft, slippery with suds, skin press up against my cock. At age 12 another boy's ass brushing against my cock and balls felt like ecstasy and I immediately became erect. Trevor noticed this but did not say anything, he only smirked at me and winked, I was quite embarrassed about my predicament and left the shower still sticky with soap. I dressed hurriedly and left the pool as fast as I could not bothering to catch the bus, I ran home afraid of what people would think of me if they saw I had an erection in public.
When I got home that afternoon I undressed and hopped in the shower, I needed to get the remainder of the soap and sweat that I had produced off of my body. As the hot water flowed over my naked body I thought about Trevor again, and how good his naked body felt pressed into mine. Physically, Trevor was like me in many ways, we were both about 5'6", we each weighed about 120 lbs, and had very light Complexions. Trevor had a very pretty face and dark brown eyes, his raven black hair was cut short and spikey which was the style back in the early eighties. I sported a spiked, light blonde, mane; my face was once described to me as "angular" and my eyes were deep blue. Soft, my uncut cock was about the same length as Trevor's, about 3 inches, when hard I would say it sprang up to 5 ½ inches in length. I only saw Trevor's cock in the shower after swim class, while it was soft, but my mind was now flooded with images of his cock, long and hard, throbbing and flexing as he rubbed it against my slippery ass cheeks.
With the steamy, hot water cascading down over my smooth body, I fisted my cock and began to stroke. I imagined that Trevor and I were alone at the pool in the dimly lit shower room, washing each other's bodies, scrubbing our backs, legs, dicks and balls, and asses. I imagined my hand slippery with soap, grasping Trevor's hard cock, stroking it up and down while my other hand cupped his nuts, squeezing and kneading the globes that his hairless scrotum held. After my hands had gotten their fill of Trevor's cock and balls, I would then turn him around and press my crotch into his ass, my cock slipping and sliding between his ass cheeks. I would grab his hips and pull his ass into my crotch; I would rub against him harder and faster until I spurt my hot, white, load all over his delicious ass.
This fantasy was driving me over the edge, I had never been so sexually excited before and I stroked my cock furiously. My orgasm building within my young body I moaned aloud, Trevor's face flashed through my mind, his soft skin humping me to sexual Nirvana. In an instant I began to cum, spurting loads of sperm all over the shower floor. I collapsed in a small heap, breathing heavily and shaking, thoroughly satisfied and sated.
As I stumbled from the shower donning my favourite blue robe, I heard my older brother calling out to me.
"Some guy named Trevor phoned for you." Stunned, I asked my brother what he had called about.
"The fuck should I know!" he whined, "He left his number for you; it's next to the kitchen phone."
With some trepidation I retrieved the slip of paper with Trevor's number from the kitchen, as I made my way to my room my mind raced with fearful and obscene situations.
"What did he want?" I wondered. Was he going to out me to the entire school, was he going to kick my ass for popping a hardon, or was he interested in something else? I would have to sit on this for awhile and think, come up with some way to take the bait or let it go.
That night all I thought about was Trevor, I tried to work up the nerve to call him but I was scared, I didn't know what his intentions were. All I could think about was Trevor's smooth alabaster colored body and his soft satiny ass cheeks, I must have jerked off 3 times before I fell asleep. I awoke the next morning with my usual erection but was a little sore from all the jacking I had did yesterday, an uneasy feeling came over me as I knew I would see Trevor at school today. I showered, dressed, and left for school, too nervous to eat breakfast and made my way to the bus stop, I said hello to some friends who were waiting and we made small talk as while at the stop. I was thankful it was a Friday, I would need a couple of days to come to grips with what happened. As I waited and stewed over the upcoming day a cold October wind blew through the red and yellow leaves, but I felt no cold, only a hotness fuelled by lust burning inside me which made me wish the bus wouldn't show up.
The bus pulled into the stop a little after 8:00 am, I made my way to the back and grabbed a seat, somebody had drawn a big, uncut, cock on the back of the seat in front of me, was this some type of omen I thought, or does this only happen in movies? It was like I couldn't get away from what may come, as if I wanted too. When I arrived at school I went directly to my locker, as I fiddled with the lock I was aware of a presence beside me, I turned to look and it was Trevor. He wore a grin from ear to ear and began to speak,
"Why didn't you call me last night?" Trevor asked. As I stammered for words he said "You were too nervous right?" I could only nod in agreement.
"Well no need for that, I liked what I saw." There was a gleam in his eye that was hypnotic, I found myself agreeing to his invitation to go to his house after school, I don't even remember him saying it....the only words that stood out were "My parents are away for the weekend!"