The following fictional story contains instances of sex between boys in high school. Do not read this if it is illegal to where you live.
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What an idiot. He left his computer logged in at school, making it almost too easy. A quick search for 'password' in his Gmail inbox yielded his blindingly obvious password 'alex1354', and the predictable variation of 'Alex1354!'. I was in.
Alex is actually one of the nicest, smartest, and hottest jocks at my school. He plays soccer, but is still nice and muscular, with a square face, huge arms, and a killer grin. I spend most of my time around him making fun of him for being so dumb, but he is surprisingly intelligent. Unfortunately for him, he is no match for me.
I am Sameer (Suh-meer), a sophmore in high school, along with Alex. I'm a skinny, furry indian guy who's really into math and computers. I also have a tendency for intellectual domination. It's morphed into a unique ability to hack the accounts of boys my age with the persistence that can only come from a horny teenager, and Alex is by far my biggest target.
Now that I've gotten the passwords, I can snoop for while and collect some dirt. I had a raging hardon, the kind of erection that hurts, thinking about all of my possibilities with Alex. I couldn't wait, and all of school I struggled.
When I finally go home, I practically ran to my room. I logged in, and lo and behold, the password was correct! I sifted through his email, searching for something juicy. Disappointingly, there was nothing - it appeared that Alex used this email almost entirely for school stuff, and there weren't even any chats with friends or his girlfriend.
I was crestfallen, and immedietly went to take a shower and relax. After my shower, I ater than I gave him credit for. He had hid a large collection of older email conversations between him and his girlfriend in the drafts folder, predicting (correctly) that noone to think to look there. As I looked through the emails, I noticed an attachment on one of the emails, and op.
There was Alex, lying on his bed, in nothing but his jockstrap with his hand on the pouch, grinning and furrowing his eyebrows. He was trying hard to look sexy in the picture, and he was doing a damn well job of it. My cock sprang to attention, pushing at the waist of my jeans, begging to be played with. I got my lotion out, because I wanted to savor the view, and played with my cock as slowly as I could force myself, teasing the head of my cock with each pump. Soon the head was soaked in precum, and I couldn't help but stroke faster, staring at the grinning Alex and thinking of all the things I was going to make him do for me. Things escalated quickly, as my hand move faster, my back arched up, my ass cheeks squeeezed together, and finally spurts of cum erupted in the air, making my underwear and jeans sticky and dirty.
After I had cummed, and cleaned up the rather large mess, I probed deeper through the drafts folder. I found another long chain of emails, this time not with his girlfriend, but with some other girl.
I quickly realized that Alex had been cheating, and that this email conversation could be the beginning of a very fun time for me. Blackmail can be so fun when you have some dirt...
-TO BE CONTINUED-
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p.s. I am, in fact, very similar to the narrator of this story. However, it is entirely fictional.