Hey if you are not 18 or do not like two teenage males to do sexual acts, guess what? DON'T READ THIS! These are real people and not fake, even though the story is.
Once again I had to do the dishes. It was a really hot day and the air cooled off every room in the house besides the kitchen. I had plans of swimming and taking it easy all day, since it was my day off. I just finished the glasses when I saw Shane running, shirtless, down Buffalo. His tight chest gleamed as he came closer. I just had to get a closer look but how? I panicked and ran upstairs. He was closer now. My dog as going wild.
I grabbed the largest lens I had for my camera and ran towards a window. This was the first time that I saw Shane without my parents around, for me to worry about. I slowly focused on where he was supposed to be. I couldn't find him. I searched the whole road and still couldn't see even his sweet ass. Blaze, my dog, was still barking up a storm. I went downstairs too see if she found something, thinking that Shane just jogged on by. When I got to the door, I found this sweaty, shinny, skinny body at my backdoor. I turned forty shades of red and my heart dropped. This site was the hottest thing I have ever laid my eyes on.
OK, let me tell you a bit about Shane and me. I'm 18 with black hair and blue eyes. I am big, around good size for football (even though I don't play). I have little to no friends. I recently found the joys of pot. Shane and I have been friends only on the net for about let say three years.
Funny thing is that he lives only a block down the road. Now to Shane...He has blonde hair, beautiful blonde hair. Blue eyes, skinny, but has a good tone. He is more of the popular type, and knows how to have a good time. His brother is younger than him, but has a higher popularity rate this drives Shane crazy. Oh yeah, Shane is 19 too. Back to the story.
I stood there for what seemed hours when Shane finally broke the silence, by asking," Dude you alone?" I stupidly shook my head yes, and opened the screen door. Shane walked right in, and found that my house was larger than he thought. We made it up to my room where he checked out my computer. Let me tell ya, his family has big members. Since Shane was running, all he wore where the nylon gym shorts. This didn't hide anything. I even saw up them a few times. His bulges just kept on growing. He must have seen me looking at him cause he got a big smile on his face. About that time he looked around and asked, "So... Where do you keep the pot?"
With that, I jumped up and ran to get it. "This stuff is kinda old, but still does the trick, I shakily told him. Shane just smiles and loads up the bowl. I earlier messaged him that my parents weren't going to be home for at lest a week, family business. That is what they called getting a divorcee. He had the honors of lighting the bowl first. You could see in his eyes that he felt the buzz right away. I took a quick hit. When Shane is high, he talks your ear off. We started to talk about jobs, summer, chicks, and then sex. His famous line came into play, "Hey man, are you straight?" Let me tell ya about this line, every time when we get high (about three times) he would ask that, and me being a chicken said yeah dude, this time I wasn't going to mess up. I quickly said no. He only glimpsed over to my direction and then smiled.
All I could think, is this really happening? Here is Shane, the hottest guy in my town, half-naked, with a half-hard cock, sitting on my bed. I am so fucking lucky, I thought to myself. We smoked a bowl between us, and both of us were pretty high, we don't smoke pot that much. We then lay on the bed. Shane looks over to me and says, " You know Nate, that I broke up with my girlfriend?" That was it, I had to have this god. All I could do is look at his totally fucking huge bulge. "Hey Nate, since you don't have a girlfriend, how do you handle... um the pressure. You know what I mean, right?"
Shane could tell that I was totally nervous, and didn't really want to answer that question. So as I began to open my mouth, he puts his hand over it, and playfully punches me in the side. We began to wrestle around a bit.
My hand seemed to fall on his crotch a lot. Even though my hand was on the other end, it landed on the budge. He had me in a headlock when put me so close to his hard chest. I could smell his sweet smell of young man hood.
By the way, I am wearing swimming trunks, tank top, and a Hawaiian over shirt. My trunks were bulging out so bad. We both became tired and Shane was on top of me. He began to rub his crotch right into mine. His hands found their way to my dick. He moved aside and I found his nine-inch member within a matter of seconds. Both of us were totally hot and sweaty. I knew this would be the day I was going to have him. I moved on top of him, and gradually went to his hairless body. Each nipple stood on end. My tongue bathing them. Shane's moans grew louder as I headed down for the main prize. I stopped for a taste of his sweet belly. Feeling the ripple of each part of his six pac. I was so close, felt his head touching my chin. The smell of young man filled my nose, as I grew closer. This was the best feeling of my life, and I wasn't going to waste it. Without even touching his hard cock, I took in the head. Precum filled my mouth, as he was so horny. I couldn't take it any longer; I had to have his hot cock in my mouth. Inch by inch, I took his cock in my hungry mouth. As I went down, Shane pushed up with his slender hips. He yelled "Faster, deep-throat me!" He didn't have to tell me twice. His cock was pulsing so hard; I could feel it in my throat. I could tell he was about to cum any second now. He grabbed my head and pulled it forward as hard as he could. I about gagged but I was soon rewarded with this boy's juice. Five squirts of this seed were floating in my mouth. I savored the taste. Shane pulled out of my now non-virgin mouth and looked at me and said, "I knew you were queer."
This is my first story ever written like this. Tell me what you think. Shanes_queer@yahoo.com If you totally don't like this story, tell me. For anyone that thinks they know me, just e-mail and find out. Thanks