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Disclaimer: The following story is purely fictional and some of the action that happen and will happen between the characters may contain gay romance. Required that you are of 18+ years old & legally allowed to read this according to your (the reader's) current laws. Nifty nor my self can be held accountable as you have been warned. If in anyway this genre offends you turn back now. Any and all characters contained in this story are all made up and any similarities are just pure coincidence.
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The alarm begins to ring making my ear drums cry for help. I respond quickly by taking my left hand down on the crown of the screaming bells. With my victory I attempt to fall back a sleep to only be defeated by the lingering sun piercing through my old rustic blinds gripping me by my throat and face dragging me from my hibernation. Damn. Knowing I have no other choice i begin to stretch and scream trying to wake my self up.
However my body is not cooperating with me, I end up rolling out of bed onto my face. Thump! Well that felt great, I make my way over to my bathroom grabbing a towel and a clean pair briefs. I start the water and let it get hot while I piss. Undressing I look over to the full body mirror admiring my self. Now don't get me wrong I'm not hot, just average.
I stand at about 5'6" with medium-sized brown, sun bleached, hair. I have a slim bodies barely defined by my slight muscle structure. A little further down I have well times pubes with smooth ping bong balls if you get my drift. Limp I am about 4 inches but at my full length I am 6 1\2 inches long with a 1 1\2 inches girth. Not a destroying machine but it gets the job done. Not to bad for a 17 year old Canadian.
After showering I dress in low crotch khaki pants with a white Hollister shirt, finishing the look with black Nike socks and sandals. Just ask am leaving my room I grab my phone and head down stairs to grabs a bagel. Right tone I look down and see Mark is calling me, I answer.
"Hey Mark, what up" "Hey Caleb, you wanna give me a ride to school?" "Yeah man, no problem, be there in 10" "Thanks man, I'll be waiting nigga" "Alright man, see ya soon" Hang up
I grab my bag and keys and head out to my car, I make it there in no time as Mark only lives a mile away. I think my horn and he comes out.nas he is approaching my car I can't help but notice just how hot he his, damn! He is wearing black Jordans followed buy black pants and a grey slogan shirt with his hair styles up in a man bun. Yes a man bun, it's very popular is the area I live in. He is about 5'5" tall with dark brown hair. How ever I have never been given the privilege of seeing Marks weapon. I can only imagine sadly.
Mark and I met about six years when I first moved here from Canada. He walked up to me at school and introduced him self during a gym class and we have been inseparable ever since. Now I did not discover I was gay until I turned 14 and I'm in the closet about 6' as I have never told anyone nor do I plan too. I have even gone to extreme lengths so no one would ever find out, I have a steady girlfriend for two years now. Unfortunately Mark is as straight as straight goes, now that I think about it there has never been a time I have known him to be single until recently. His gf Jessica cheated on him, when he found out he dumped her ass like yesterday's news. Worst part is I have been in love with him ever since I was 13, fuck me!
He gets in and buckles up. Checks his phone quick and begins to smile in a fox like way. I knowing him means he already has another girl on the strings and he's getting ready to close the deal. He has always had the capability on girls like that. They also tend to be the same willing and blond active girls that's his usual type.
"Hey, who you texting?" "Oh me" "No Santa" "Oh, well I'm texting Karen" "Basket ball Karen or field hockey Karen?" "Basket ball because she knows her way around balls and scoring if you know what I mean" "Your pathetic man" "Never"
We pull up and I park, grabbing our gear we make are way to prison. We both attend Glover High as Seniors. Since he's 18 and I myself 17 soon to be legal my self. Making our way inside I see Morgan my girl friend, ugh kill me. I walk up to her and give her a kiss and say hello. Don't get me wrong I loved her but I don't love her, ya know. I turn around to say goodbye to Mark as I have to walk with Morgan to homeroom to find out he's already gone, probably to go find his new tramp of the month or until he gets tired of her.
Grabbing her hand we walk head and toe together making small talk. No one would ever know I'm gay with all my lovely acting, bring on the Oscar Leonard. Arriving at class I take my seat right next to her and listen to her talk about useless crap until class starts. Right about now I'm wondering what Mark is doing in his homeroom like always. I can never get that sexy beast of my mind.
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-ThornedRose