This story contains consensual sex between teens. If that's not your thing, you're in the wrong place. If it is, then I hope you enjoy. If you're under 18 or 21 or whatever, be aware that in some odd corner of the universe, you could possibly be breaking the law. If you are, and you keep reading, then that's not my problem.
Peter and Michael
Chapter One:
I met him one summer day at the local swimming pools. I was playing around with some friends, and he was floating on his back in the deep end of the pool. I kept stealing glances at his swimming trunks and wondered what was underneath.
About 30 minutes later, my friends all started to leave, while I made up an excuse to stay a while. I just knew I had to find out more about this guy.
I suppose I should really introduce myself. My name is Peter, and I'm 15. I am about 5 feet 10 and 120lbs with dark brown hair and blue eyes. I live in New Zealand -- Yes. I am one of those kiwi's. No I don't know and yes, I have friends who are those 'Maori' people. Anyway.... I am gay. I've known this since I was 9. "Nine?!?!?", I hear you exclaim. Hey, I was an early bloomer and extremely curious about my best friend -- but that's another story, how about I get back to this one.... . :)
After my friends left, I swum around a little, keeping my eyes on this guy that had me so entranced. He is my age, and about 5 feet. He has deep, dark brown pools for eyes that you just want to dive into to investigate what's inside. But I am starting to get ahead of myself (and hard as I write this - brb blush). He has shoulder length black hair tied into a ponytail. He is very very slim with a tiny waist you can almost wrap your hands around. (sproing)
I got out of the pool, and went to the drink machine, then back to a bench. I sat down with my towel in my lap as I tried discretely to watch this guy. He had finished floating on his back and was now doing laps, his tightly clad ass bouncing through the water as he swam the length of the pool in the lane nearest me,
He finished his lap as he rested beside a ladder out of the pool. As I watched him while glancing around the pool, I caught him looking over in my direction occasionally before climbing out of the pool and heading towards the changing rooms. I decided to try and sneak a look at more of this hot guy and followed him into the changing rooms. As I walked in, I heard a shower starting and decided to go and see who it was.
"Oh cool!", I thought as I entered the shower area to find he was the only one there and he was NAKED!! He was standing with his back to me as he played with the taps, getting the temperature just right. "Hi!", I said as I removed my trunks and turned on the shower next to him. He turned to face me as his hands went down to cover himself. I couldn't help but follow his hands down to notice his hard cock pointing straight up. And what a nice cock it was. He was uncut and about 5 inches and skinny. Just the sort of cock I can take deep into my mouth.
"Oh! Ummmm.... Hi!", he said as his own eyes looked down at my growing cock. My cock was much like his, but I was cut and a little longer, closer to 6 inches. Which is what it was almost at now, this boy having gotten me very aroused.
He looked up at me locking his eyes on mine, "Nice Cock. I'm Michael. Nice to, ummm meet you", he said with a soft giggle. I stared deep into his eyes as I smiled and replied, "I'm Peter. You have a nice cock too!". "How old are you?", I asked.
"I'm 14 in two months!"
"I just turned 15.", I replied my eyes still locked on his, lost in the deep dark pools. I slowly reached out and wrapped my hand around his cock as he did the same to mine.
I gasped softly as he slowly started running his hand up and down my throbbing shaft. "I was watching you play with your friends earlier wishing I could play too, but I really just wanted to play with you.", he said.
He dropped to his knees suddenly as he took my cock in his mouth.
"OH MY GOD!!", I moaned as his warm and moist mouth wrapped around my shaft, his tongue licking at my head.
Suddenly we heard the door open and someone come in.
Michael quickly stood up as he grabbed his towel. "Sorry, I have to go! If you want to do more, meet me outside. No one is home and we can go there.", he said as he wrapped the towel around himself and ran off towards the lockers. I turned under the water and tried to cover myself incase someone came in. I finished showering and changed as I went outside.
I looked around and saw him with some guys over by the bike racks before walking away with his friends. He caught my eye, and tapped his watch.
What ever did that mean? Maybe I'll come back tomorrow and see if he is here.
Well, that's as far as I have gotten in the story. I hoped you liked it, it's my first attempt at writing. I have some ideas for what should happen next, but if you have some too, them e-mail me them. All comments appreciated.
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