Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. Names, places and events are completely fictional, thus if they match circumstances similar to your experiences it is completely by accident. This story is an original worka and is not for re-use unless directly allowed by myself. This story contains graphic scenes between boys and explicite sexual acts between two males, if you do not agree with these activites, please feel obligated to leave, otherwise enjoy. P.S., this is my first story, so feedback would be greatly appreciated.
I'd gone to German class, and had sat down for a long slow hour and half class. Usually I would sit there and doodle or program on my calculator, or even read and check out guys in my class. I was junior in high school, but I was in German 101, thus many of the other students were much younger than me, say freshman. I sat in the rear of the class, and two seats over, at the next table, sat the most beautiful boy I had ever laid eyes on.
His name was Kevin and he was still showing signs of puberty, and growing up. Kevin was a boyish looking kid with great skin and muscle tone that was to die for in my books. He often wore jeans and a t-shirt and he seemed to fill out his pants very well. Sometimes I sat in class and fantasized about him for the entire period, little was I to know that they would someday become reality.
A little about myself, I'm tall, say 6'2", brown hair, lanky, glasses, medium build in the upper body, and 7.5" uncut cock. I can't tell you how many times I sat and pictured Kevin in my mind and wondered what he had in his pants. I'd done this many times before with other boys and I had even gotten to see what they had on a few.
So, one day after an exhausting day of English and German classes, I had to stay after school because I needed to finish a 400pt essay that was half of my grade in English and due the next day. When I was finished, I walked into the lobby and decided to go get a Dew from the vending machine there. As I leaned down to take it out of the machine, Kevin, my dream boy, approached me and asked me (me!) if I could possibly give him a ride home, because his mom was out of town and there wasn't anyone else he could think of to give him a ride.
We walked out to my car, a 1984 Volkswagen Rabbit Convertible, and he and I hopped in. As we drove, he and I talked about school in general and Kevin comes out and says that he didn't quite understand the lesson today and wants to know if I could help him out. Right away I offered to do it right then, say, at his or my house, and we could get it clear with it fresh in our minds. He said sure, so we decided to head to his house since it was a closer drive to his house than to mine.
When we got there, Kevin jumped out and unlocked the door to his house and invited me in. He told me that I had to take off my shoes, because his parents were really conscious of their house and floors. He led me up to his bedroom, where I flopped down on the floor and laid out my German book and notebook. He told me that he had just gotten out of Lacross practice, so he was going to go take a shower, then change into something else afterwards. He told me that I could raid the fridge and make myself at home. Meanwhile, he headed off to the shower.
I heard him get in the shower and turn on the water, so I went downstairs to see what there was to eat. I found a box of cheese nips and I already had a Dew, so I headed back upstairs to get out my German stuff. When I got back upstairs, Kevin was still in the shower, but I went into his room anyway. I sat on the floor and began to get out my stuff, when, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed what looked like a woman's swimming suit sticking out of his nightstand drawer. I thought, "What the hell?" Making sure that Kevin wasn't on his way from the bathroom, I approached the drawer and opened it wide.
Inside I found a blue one-piece women's swimming suit and two water balloons nearby. It could have been his mom's, but why was it in his room? Maybe Kevin was a cross dresser, and he enjoyed dressing as a woman. I didn't know, I had thought that Kevin was as straight as an arrow. I replaced the swimsuit as I had found it and returned to my books, I would ask him when the time was right later.
He returned from the shower wearing only a towel. I could easily see his semi-muscular upper torso, shoulders, neck and head. He smiled at me and seemed somewhat embarrassed. I offered to leave the room and he said that would be cool. So I got up and left the room. He called me back in after a few minutes, and was wearing a pair of loose sweatpants and a t-shirt. He looked so handsome sitting there, and he beckoned for me to come in so that we could get started.
We went over some German, and the lesson of today, and when we were finished, I got up to leave. It being a Friday, I though I would go rent a movie and go home. Kevin asked if I wanted to stay and watch a movie, and he would order pizza, as thanks for helping him out. Well! I didn't have any plans so I agreed. His dad called and said that he would be out at a meeting until late, and said that it was okay if I stayed the night if I wanted to. I called my mom and she said it was okay, so it was decided. Kevin got out "Message in a Bottle" which was a complete surprise to me. But I agreed and he popped it into the DVD player the movie started. The pizza soon arrived and we settled down to watch the movie.
Near the end, when Garett dies, I think I saw a tear in Kevin's eye. That moment was so touching to me, to know that Kevin understood love as did I, and that he was affected the same as I was. When were cleaning up, I leaned down to pick up the pizza box and bumped heads with Kevin. We both staggered back and fell down laughing. We looked into each others eyes and felt an attraction that neither of us had probably ever felt before. I stared into his deep blue eyes, and knew instantly that I had found love and this boy was all that I had ever wanted in my life.
I leaned in a kissed him, a soft peck on the lips. He returned it and we broke apart looking a bit confused. "What just happened here?" I asked. But Kevin could only mumble a "Dunno man." We sat for a few moments, and then leaned together once more. I wrapped my arms around him and held him tight, even as he began to cry. He needed to know that was going through his and my heads, but I don't think that we really cared at that particular moment.
Slowly, I caressed his back and his head. I told him that it would be okay and that I would take care of him, no matter what happened. He kept asking if he was gay, or if this was wrong and I didn't seem to have any answers for him, except that it wasn't wrong, that it was perfectly natural.
I held him there for a long time, and we cuddled and caressed the entire time. I think that we had both found something new and we were enjoying it to the fullest. Eventually we got up off of the floor and walked to the bed. We laid down and held each other there until his dad got home.
His dad walked up and we separated. While Kevin introduced us, I ran over in my mind what was happening and couldn't really make any sense out of what was going on in either of our heads. His dad left the room and told us goodnight, that he was going to bed downstairs.
As soon as we heard his dad go downstairs and shut the door to his bedroom, I pulled Kevin towards me and kissed him. It was a deep, but passionate kiss that really spoke of both of our feelings towards each other. My hands reached down and felt his chest, it felt so erotic, laying there, holding my boy in my arms and loving every minute of it.
Slowly, I pushed my hands up his shirt and pulled it off. I leaned down and kissed his neck, and started to suck on the skin of his shoulder. He brought his hands up to the back of my head and pulled it towards him. We were making love of the best kind, the kind that you only wish for, but doesn't necessarily involve sex.
His hands slipped up my shirt and his fingers found my nipples, which he began to methodically squeeze every time I would kiss him...