Disclaimer: These people represent figments of my imagination, and nothing more. Any resemblance to real people is coincidental. If you are offended by material of an erotic or homosexual nature, then this site is not for you.
Beyond all that, enjoy the stories! This is the third story of this series about Grayson High School. In this installment you'll find that John is the only character that returns from another story. Some of the other ones will recur eventually, but for now I wanted to explore him a bit more. This story will be more like the first installment than the second; basically it's all sex (it may end up being a bit shorter too...)
I've had a few comments about the realism of this story. I'll address it for those of you who are wondering, but haven't written. It's my first attempt at this type of writing, so I'm just trying to have fun with it. I understand that it's probably not very realistic for quite so many students in a small Southern school to be gay, but it makes it easier for me to write to have it this way. Again, I'm just trying to learn what people like to read about and what they don't with this story, so I'm slipping a little unrealism in there. After all, it's fiction :-)
Please, continue to send me comments or criticisms! I read them all, and thank you to everyone who has responded to the first two installments.
John's Exploration
For the past week confusion had swirled through John Carrey's mind. Last Thursday, an acquaintance of his had seduced him for revenge. The problem wasn't that he'd been seduced; the problem was that it had been by a guy. The sex had been great, there was no doubting that. But, enjoying sex didn't make someone gay or straight. What confused him was his new attraction to sex with guys.
He still didn't think that made him gay, he was still quite attracted to women and slept with them on a regular basis. So, does that mean he's bisexual then?
Agh! He simply didn't know what to think. He wanted to talk to Craig (the guy that seduced him) about it, but was afraid of what he would think. He knew that Craig didn't have any intention of telling anyone what happened, but he was worried that a gay guy might encourage him to pursue what he feels, and John didn't know if that's what he wanted. He'd just have to go it on his own...
During the day, John worked one of his class periods in the school office. Nothing major, he was just responsible for answering phones and doing various errands for the office staff. It was a little extra money that he substituted for an elective, so he couldn't complain about that. He had just finished giving a deliveryman directions to the school when the nurse came up to him.
"John, I need you to do me a favor."
He looked up from the telephone, "Sure thing, what's up?"
"I've tried calling Coach Reiner a few times, but then I remembered that this is his off-period. Can you take these doctor's notes for a few of his students and slip them under his door? I've got to go over to the elementary school for a bit, so it would help me out if you could do it".
He grinned, "That's what they pay me for."
She smiled and thanked him before heading out the front door for her car. As he stood the secretary stopped him. She was a twenty-something African-American woman; John thought she was pretty cute.
"John, it's pretty slow around here today, I should be able to answer the phones. So, if you want, when you get done dropping those notes off you can catch 'A-lunch' (first lunch period of the day) early and see your friends. But, it's up to you, I'm sure I can find something for you to work on."
"No, that should be fine. I actually have quite a few friends in 'A'".
She nodded and went back to her work as John set off for Coach Reiner's office. Reiner was the basketball and PE coach, so his office was in the boy's locker room next to the basketball court. He expected the door to the locker room to be locked, but before he used his keys he pulled on the handle. Surprisingly it was open. He decided that he'd leave it unlocked, Reiner probably left his keys at home or something and left it unlocked so that he'd be able to get back in.
As he stepped in though, he didn't bargain on what he saw. Two young guys, who looked to be freshman, were lying on the hard locker room floor sucking on each other's cocks. They squirmed excitedly in the 69 position, avidly sliding their mouths over each other's tools. They didn't even seem to notice him, so he stepped in a bit further, noticing a third figure sitting on a bench beating off. It was a friend of his from football, a sophomore.
Clay, his friend, glanced over at him and yelped, "Oh fuck! John!"
The two young men on the floor flew apart and leaned up, looking at the newcomer with sheer horror on their faces. They were sweaty and their chests were heaving, but the passion that had caused that condition was already forgotten. John looked down to see their slick cocks still bobbing up from their loins... He started to feel himself get hard.
Clay stood, his big cock standing straight out as well, "Look John... I, uh, can explain".
"You don't have to. I'm cool with it", he glanced down at the hot little freshmen again and rubbed his dick instinctively.
Clay noticed the motion and instantly felt relieved, "I didn't know you were into this sort of thing".
John laughed, "Well, I'm not sure if I really am. But, I've done it once and it was fucking hot".
Clay smiled and glanced down at the growing bulge in the John's tight jeans, "Well, then, do you, um... Want to join us?"
John remembered that he didn't have to be back in the office, "Fuck, why not?"
The two boys on the floor leered at him for a moment, before finally grinning and turning back to each other. They got right to it as they quickly began fucking each other's mouth again.
John sat down next to Clay to watch the show. He leaned into Clay, "Who are these guys, they look familiar".
"Yeah, you've probably seen them at practice, but they're freshmen. The taller, dark one is Charles." After naming and describing Charles, it was easy to see which one he was. He looked to be Hispanic, but he was lighter skinned than most. He had thick dark hair, which looked fairly unruly. He had a cute face, and was fairly tall. He appeared to be a little less than six feet and was very lean. He had some definition to his chest, but was pretty thin.
"And, the other one is Brandon". This guy seemed to be the polar opposite of Charles. John could tell that he was blonde, but his head was almost entirely shaved. He was still pretty cute though. He was a little shorter than Charles with fairly light skin. He was a little better built than Charles, as well. His muscles showed more definition. His cock, jammed deep into Charles' throat, looked thick too... for a freshman anyway.
Clay was stroking his seven-inch dick in earnest, by now. Clay was around John's height with reddish brown hair. His body was just a slightly older version of Charles'. He was tall and lean, with just a tad of definition to his pecs and stomach. John rubbed his dick through his pants as he noticed to two young studs writhing on the ground begin to quicken their pace. He heard Brandon begin to moan around his partner's dick before shuddering and stopping his thrusting. Glancing over to Charles' face he noticed him swallowing quickly before finally pulling off of Brandon's thick cock, letting a little excess cum spill to the floor. This just allowed Brandon to focus more attention on bring Charles off, which he did quickly. The two of them swallowed the loads they had in their mouths and laid on the floor, panting.
Clay mumbled, "Fuck, that was hot. You guys are awesome". They smiled at him, as John nodded his assent, still rubbing his meat through his pants. Clay noticed John doing so and looked at the younger guys, "Want a couple more loads?"
They both grinned and crawled over to the older boys.
Clay leaned in to John, "You need to get undressed, we'll help".
The two freshmen fumbled with the button to his jeans, finally popping it open. John lifted his butt as the two pulled them down to his ankles and finally off. Clay slipped John's blue polo shirt up over his head, exposing his defined chest, which was set off by the tight, white tank top he was wearing as an undershirt. The two boys pulled off his damp boxers, letting his six and half-inch dick slap onto his bare stomach, as Clay yanked off the tight undershirt.
The two boys brought their face into his crotch and quickly began licking the slick head of his dick. Brandon grabbed the hairy base with his fist and began lapping at the leaking tip with his soft tongue. That hardly deterred Charles though, as he brought his face within centimeters of Brandon's and shared the head of John's cock with him. Occasionally their tongues would touch, as they'd fight for a drop of precum rolling off the head. Their tongues dueled over the sensitive head as John gasped and groaned at their dual ministrations. "Fuck yeah, suck it!", he exclaimed as the two teased him incessantly.
He pulled his arms back behind his head and leaned back against the wall, savoring the feeling radiating from his hard prick. He closed his eyes in ecstasy as the two young guys' tongues crawled up and down his dick. He was surprised, however, when he felt a face bury itself into his furry armpit. He opened his eyes to protest, but as Clay's tongue darted through the dark hair and he began to suck and lick at the sensitive skin underneath, he stopped himself. "Fuck, that's hot... Where'd you learn to do that?"
He pulled back, "I don't know, I just like to do it, and guys usually like it too". He paused and looked down and the two studs feasting on the John's cock, "Hey Brandon, you want one for yourself?"
Brandon didn't even speak or waste any time, he slid over into Clay's lap and started sucking and lightly biting his hairless nuts. Charles, once left to his own devices, took John's cock fully into his mouth, sucking hard. John moaned, "That's it man, suck my dick. I know you love it."
Charles pulled up and nursed on the swelling purple cock head before quickly pulling off to bathe his aching nuts with his tongue. He lapped at the slightly hairy orbs, before finally returning to John's leaning tower.
John looked over to see Brandon struggling to take all of Clay's seven inches into his mouth. He sucked up and down most of the glistening pole, but couldn't manage to take all of it to the root. Clay didn't seem to mind though, as his head was thrown back and hands were behind his head as well, just like John's.
What a site for anyone that might walk in... Two hot, popular guys, relaxed against the locker room wall with two freshmen between their legs sucking and gnawing at their thick cocks.
Charles increased his suction on John's cock as a little saliva leaked out of his mouth and slid down his cock. John did his best to retain his composure as the pleasure was nearly driving him mad. But, then, surprisingly Charles pulled off of him. John looked at him with surprise. "What's wrong dude, you're doing fucking great!"
Charles got on all fours on the ground, and quietly said, "I want you to fuck me, please".
John hadn't expected this... He didn't even know how to fuck a guy. "Uh, alright." He hoped it was just like fucking a girl, just in a different place.
Clay whispered to him, "You'll be fine... ugh!", he groaned at the sensation from Brandon licking his head. "You'll be fine, just do like you would with a girl".
John nodded and got behind him. He figured that he should probably go slowly, so he cautiously pressed his cock into Charles' ass. "Oh, fuck! It's so tight!" He was having trouble maintaining composure as he pushed his dick all the way into the tight shaft.
He slowly began to rock in and out of the young boy's ass. He grunted every time his dark pubes collided with Charles and then withdrew again. Soon, he started going faster, at the command of Charles who was yelping in pleasure every time his cock struck home. "Fuck me harder! Give me your cock!"
John was getting into it very quickly, "You want it? Ugh! Tell me how much you love my dick!" He pounded home quickly and anxiously as Charles began to thrust back against him. He normally didn't talk this dirty, but this stud's hot little ass was driving him crazy.
"God! John, I love your big cock. Ram it up inside me!" John answered his request over and over again. He looked over to see Clay grunting with pleasure as Brandon slid his ass up and down over Clay's prick. Sweat was rolling off of John as his heavy balls slapped against Charles' ass. He finally felt that he couldn't hold much longer and yelped out his warning.
"Jesus, here it comes Charles!" He arched his back and released his huge load into the boy's waiting ass.
"Fuck, yeah!", he yelped as his balls drained their fluid in several large spurts.
Charles gasped as he reached under himself and started jacking his cock furiously, as John withdrew. John spoke quickly, "Stop, turn around".
Charles agreed and laid down on the floor. John buried his face into the younger boy's groin and took his cock into his mouth. Craig's dick had been too big for him to take on his first try, but Charles's smaller, younger cock fit well into his mouth. He sucked him down to his dark, musky pubic hair and vacuumed him hard. He knew that he was painfully hard and didn't want him to suffer any longer. John brought his hand up and massaged his tight balls, encouraging them to let go of their second load of the day.
Charles groaned, "Agh! Here it comes, dude!" He shuddered and filled John's mouth with three or four thick streams of cum. John managed to swallow down most of it, and pulled back, breathing hard. He was still panting from the workout of fucking Charles.
They both watched intently as Clay, already having cummed in Brandon's ass, quickly sucked the poor boy off. His nose was buried into Brandon's sparse blonde pubic hair and he sucked hard. He had a determined look on his face and was rewarded when Brandon grabbed the back of his sucking head, and thrust even deeper into his hungry mouth.
After swallowing Brandon's load, Clay leaned back against the wall and placed his hands behind his head.
He was breathing deeply as well, "Dude, that was a hell of a show. If that's you being new to this, then I can't wait til we get you some more practice". He grinned broadly.
John laughed, and glanced at the clock in Reiner's office. "Oh, fuck! We need to get dressed, Reiner should be back any minute!"
The boys quickly threw clothes over their sweaty bodies and went their separate ways. But, John knew that he'd be having more fun with this group before too long.
End Part 3
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