The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between a teen male and another teen male. They are consenting, but still boys. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this story.
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This story is another adventure in the life of me, John. Well John is my middle name but that's what I go by. It's part 1 of a 2 part story. The second part will be posted in the near future. It will probably be done in just a few days.
You can read another one of my adventures located in the young friends section named Frank, Jake and Me. I've received a lot of positive feedback on that one and I thank you all very much for the encouraging words to tell my stories. Hope you enjoy this one too. Let me know what you think.
-John
Mark was not a quiet child. He wasn't a shy child either. But more over, he wasn't normal. Most people didn't like him at school. But I found myself attracted to him. Not in a loving way, but a strictly hardcore sexual way. He had such a feminine quality to him that made me want to fuck the hell out of him. He had such full lips that I often imagined them wrapped around my cock. His figure was perfect. Thin waste but just enough ass to fill out the back of his pants. I wondered what he would look like with my cum all over his face.
I had a best friend that I had been fucking since I was about 12 and both of us hooked up with others from time to time. But when I said something to Frank about Mark, Frank just squished up his face and shrugged me off. I asked what that was for and Frank just said, "That guy annoys me man. He's so bubbly and talks too much. He just really turns me off."
I understood. I saw how other people reacted to his bouncy persona. He was annoying. But I still wanted to fuck him. At age 16, I wanted to fuck lots of people, but I really wanted to fuck Mark.
It was Thursday afternoon and I was off to gym class. I knew we would be playing basketball the whole time and I was starting to get a little excited. Whenever we had free days in gym we always played basketball. I was OK at it I guess. I could hold my own, but what I liked is that we all had to take showers afterwards. I loved walking around naked in the locker room with all the other guys. I knew they were staring at my junk and I loved to show it off. I loved sneaking peeks at them too so I could fantasize about the ones I knew were strait and plot how I was going to fuck the ones who weren't.
I usually planned it so I was one of the last ones in the locker room after class so the others would have plenty of time to get naked and in the showers. That way I wasn't standing around staring at anyone. I made sure that at the beginning of the year my locker was right in front of the showers so that when I sat on the bench to change clothes, I could see beautiful wet teen bodies. My plan had worked flawlessly all year long. But today was just a little different.
When I got to the gym, I looked around and saw that there were a lot more people there today. I nudged a friend and said, "Damn dude, what's going on?" He turned around and said, "Oh Ms. Ferguson is out with a family thing so Mr. Roth is doubling up the gym classes to cover her class." I took one quick look around and spotted him right away. Mark sat on the bleachers talking to another thin wiry boy while all the other guys played basketball. Even in his small green gym suit I wanted his ass. I didn't even care if the other kid wanted to watch, I wanted him. I tried to put it out of my mind and play ball like normal, but every now and then I would catch myself looking back to see if he was still there. He never moved. I started to think that he could see me sneaking peaks at him but I just kept on playing.
After the class was over with I hung back like I always did. I saw that Mark seemed to be taking his own sweet time going to the showers as well. He finally went in and not long after I did too. I didn't see him anywhere so I just started about my usual routine. I stripped down and wrapped a towel around the back of my neck. I figured I would still get a few looks from some people. I turned towards the showers and boom...right there in front of me was a naked Mark under a shower head. He looked right back at me and smiled. He turned the water off grabbed a towel and flung it over his skinny shoulder. He walked right up to me and said with a grin, "Hi John. Nice cock." I quickly stepped back and looked around the locker room. To my surprise everyone had finished up and left. That made me wonder how long I was standing there staring at Mark while he was in the shower. Mark walked in closer and brought his hand up and grasped my stiffening rod. "And it's nice and solid too." he said. I looked down to see that my cock was growing very quickly and his was rock hard standing strait up. I was really surprised. His cock was pretty long. Not all that thick, but it had about eight inches to it. It was surrounded by red curly pubic hair which really drew your attention to it. He was cut and his dick head was swelling with the beating of his heart. I couldn't stop myself. I leaned in, grabbed the back of his head and planted a hard passionate kiss right on his lips. I slipped my tongue in his mouth and tasted his tongue. We finally broke the kiss and Mark said, "Wow, that was hot. Let's go over to the end shower head. You can see someone coming before they get to the locker room door from there."
I didn't say a word. I just followed him. I watched his sexy hot ass as he walked in front of me. He turned on the shower and pulled me in under the water with him. We kissed passionately again but this time he broke the kiss. He was rubbing my chest with his hand and quickly replaced his hand with his mouth. He was kissing, sucking and licking all over me and then he found my nipples. He sucked and lightly chewed until they were so hard I could have poked someone's eye out with them. His free hand found my hard dick and he fondled my balls and stroked my shaft until I was ready to burst. I looked up to the corner of the room where I could see a window that went to the outer hall way and saw nothing so I didn't stop him. Mark went to his knees in front of me and wrapped his hand around my manhood. He opened his mouth and in one gulp his lips were touching my pubes. I had never been deep throated before. Frank was trying to every time he sucked me but hadn't learned to control his gag reflexes yet. This was amazing!
He was a pro. He was talented at this. He was incredible. I had to watch. I looked down and loved seeing my dick disappear all the way down his throat. He would pull almost all the way off then plunge back down and never choke. I grabbed the back of his head and warned him. "I'm cumming man. I'm cumming now!"
Mark never withdrew my cock. I blew my first load and I felt it go down his throat. He contracted his throat around my dick and I could feel his muscles swallow around it. This just made me cum more. I must have shot 4 ropes of jizz in his mouth and he swallowed them all.
Mark stood up with a big grin on his face and said, "shit dude, your cum taste great." I laughed and pulled him close to me.
I kissed him and brushed his hair back with my hand. I looked in his eyes and asked him, how did you know I wanted you? Mark smiled again and said, "I saw you lookin' at me all gym class. Then when you were frozen watching me in the shower, I could see your dick getting hard. That's usually a good sign."
We both laughed again and I turned the shower off and we both walked hand in hand back to the locker area. When we reached my locker I pulled him in again and kissed him. I really want to fuck you I said to him. He giggle and said," I know you do. How bout my place tomorrow night? I looked him in the eye and said, you serious?
"Well yeah," he replied.
I thought about it. I was supposed to stay at Frank's tomorrow night. But we had a deal. Anytime one of us got a chance to fuck someone new we would just be honest about it and all would be OK. So I looked back at Mark and said, Yeah sounds great. We kissed one last time then Mark turned around and walked away from me to his locker. I got dressed and tucked my hard cock back into my pants. I held my book bag in front of my crotch so no one would see my tent and walked to class. I didn't care in the least little way that I was late for history. All I had in mind was what was going to happen in the future.