Disclaimer: Please do not read unless you are over 18. This is a fantasy of a scene from a film called Rushmore. This story does not insinuate that the characters are gay nor that Touchstone would ever condone such a scene in their film. Rushmore and the characters from the film are trademarks of and copyright Touchstone Pictures.
Rushmore Classmates
by
Danny Ocean
The lovely 11 year old, blonde-haired, brown-eyed angel that was Dirk Calloway rode his bicycle to the barber shop where 15 year old Max worked. He had been Max's chapel partner at Rushmore Academy until Max was expelled for his unauthorized attempt to build an aquarium for the object of his affection, one Rosemary Cross. There were necessary apologies to be spoken aloud between Max and Dirk because of the casual insinuation Max had made about Dirk's mother. Accusations and violence had occurred. Friendships had to be mended. Dirk decided to make the first move even though he had been the victim. He walked into the barber shop like a wary cat. A bell attached to the top of the door clanged. He saw that the place was empty. He took a seat in the chair, crossed his legs, and waited nervously. Soon, Max entered from the back with a broom. He was surprised to see his friend sitting there.
"Hello, Dirk," said Max.
"Hello, Max," said Dirk.
"What can I do for you?"
"I thought I'd get a haircut."
"We're closed."
They both apologized to each other and Max began cutting Dirk's hair. A knot was growing in Dirk's stomach. Despite the apologies, there was more that had to be said, things that would shock Max. However, at this time, Dirk just sat there, his blonde head tilted forward and feeling the gentle touch of the scissors.
Soon after that, Max whipped the sheet away and brushed him off. Dirk lumbered slowly out of the chair and turned to gaze at his friend.
"Thanks."
"Don't mention it."
Dirk hesitated. "I guess I'll be going now."
"It was good seeing you."
"Have you seen Miss Cross lately?"
"No. She doesn't want to see me anymore."
Dirk became stern. "I'm glad."
Max was puzzled. "Some friend you are."
Dirk couldn't look at Max. "I was afraid she was going to take you away from me."
Now Max was even more confused. "Well, we'll always be friends."
"I missed you so much when you left Rushmore. And I still miss you."
"I miss you, too."
"Didn't you get anything off her? A hand job? Anything?"
Max smiled. "No. I really loved her, though. It was more than just being horny. I don't know what's worse. A broken heart or blue balls."
"What do you do about your blue balls?"
"Jerk off, what else. I think about her when I do it."
"I play with my dickie, too, at night."
"And who do you think about when you're doing it?"
"Max, I think about you." Dirk said it with such a straight face, Max knew it was the truth.
Max looked down and sighed deeply. He didn't want to hurt his friend, especially now. "Dirk, you really shouldn't do that."
"But I do. I try to imagine you without any clothes on and it makes my dickie get hard. Then I yank it up and down and it feels so good. It's like you're right there with me. I know I shouldn't be saying these things, but I can't help it. I don't want to lose you again."
"It sounds like you love me."
"I do."
Max chose his words with care. "You've seen how hurt I was when Miss Cross rejected me. Aren't you afraid of the same thing happening to you?"
"Can I hug you?"
Max put the whiskbroom down, turned back to his friend and held out his arms. Dirk approached him very slowly, wanting the experience to last as long as possible. His arms encircled Max's waist and he looked up at him. Dirk looked at Max's eyes and lips. Hoping beyond hope, he closed his eyes, pursed his own lips, and waited. He soon felt Max's lips pressing his own. The gorgeous young lad was in heaven. Max broke the kiss and Dirk hugged him tight.
Dirk whispered timidly, "Do you still have blue balls?"
"Why?"
"I could give you some relief....if you pulled your pants down."
"Oh, Dirk..."
"Please. It would mean a lot to me."
Max looked at the setting sun through the barbershop window. He disengaged himself from Dirk and closed the blinds. He turned the lights on and started taking off his clothes. Dirk's little heart speeded up as he also began to strip.
Max was surprised to feel his dick harden at the sight of Dirk's sweet smooth chest. "This is crazy."
"I won't tell anyone," said Dirk.
When they were both nude, Dirk fell to his knees in front of Max. He then sat back on his heels because his head was too high. He reached out and gently wrapped his super soft fingers around Max's stiff cock. Max sucked his breath in and spread his legs farther apart. Dirk slowly jacked it back and forth.
Max asked, "Are you going to suck it?"
Dirk looked seriously up at Max and said, "Uh-huh. I'm going to make you forget all about Miss Cross." And with that he leaned forward and began licking the helmet head with his little pink tongue.
"Oh, shit. That feels good." Max closed his eyes and lovingly ran his hand around Dirk's soft blonde head.
It wasn't long before Dirk took Max's cock into his soft young mouth and started sucking. To him, it was more than just a blow job. He wanted to give Max as much pleasure as possible. That way Max would be devoted to him alone. Hang Miss Cross. He started bobbing his head back and forth and sucking really hard, his cheeks hollowing in. He held Max by the legs and looked up at him with those darling blue eyes to see his reaction.
Max's breath was fast and labored as he looked down at his friend. He couldn't believe that Dirk's sweet childish lips were sliding up and down his cock. He could feel Dirk's tongue licking the underside. He knew he was close to cumming. "Oh yeah, Dirk. I'm almost there. I want to cum in your mouth."
Egged on by Max's words, Dirk sucked even harder, taking more of Max's cock in his mouth. It was getting really sloppy. Excess saliva was flowing out of the corner of his mouth and down his chin. He moved his hands from Max's legs to his ass, literally pulling him to his mouth. Dirk was suck crazy. He wanted that cum badly. With each bob of the head, he let out a high pitched grunt that had a certain pleading quality to it.
"Oh, fuck. This is too good. Don't stop sucking, Dirk."
Dirk in his madness remembered how good it felt to play with his balls while he jerked his dickie. So, he decided to do the same to Max. When Max felt Dirk's tiny fingertips gently stroking his scrotum, he totally lost it. With a horrible groan, he unloaded into Dirk's mouth.
The ejaculations were very powerful. Dirk gagged and snorted, but was able to swallow Max's entire discharge. When he was satisfied that he had every drop, he took Max's cock out of his mouth and stood up. They were both slightly out of breath as they stood there looking at each other. Dirk wiped the saliva off his chin and smiled sweetly as he said, "Do I get an A plus?"
"And a gold star."
Dirk giggled.
"And I suppose you'll want some reciprocation?" asked Max.
"What do you think?" he said pointing to his little nail.
Max looked at Dirk's stiff dickie and thought it was the cutest thing he'd ever seen. He knew he'd have no trouble driving this hot little pixie mad with desire. He took a step forward and clumsily embraced his friend. He kissed him tenderly. At the same time, he reached down and gently fondled Dirk's super smooth scotum. He was rewarded by a muffled moan of passion from the exquisite blonde child.
"The only thing is," said Max. "I don't want to get on my knees. It's to painful. I have an idea." The two naked boys walked hand in hand over to the barber chair. Max took a seat, then gestured for Dirk to climb up his body and stand on the chair's arms. This brought Dirk's tiny penis perfectly in line with Max's mouth. Dirk was also able to look at himself in the mirror while getting sucked.
"All ready?" asked Max.
Dirk was shivering with anticipation. "Yes. Suck me, Max. Suck my little dickie."
"After a while, you may get the impulse to fuck my face. Feel free."
"OK."
Max leaned forward and teased Dirk's entire groin area with his tongue. Licking here, there, starting, stopping. "You like that?"
"Oooooooooo, suck it," Dirk pleaded timidly.
Max got down to business. He firmly grabbed Dirk's ass and pulled him to his mouth. Max was actually able to stuff both penis and balls in. His saliva flowed freely as he gave Dirk's genitals a hot bath.
Dirk grabbed Max's head for support and looked at himself in the mirror. He saw a devastatingly pretty boy breathing heavily and turning red.
Max freed Dirk's scrotum and sucked on his cock, back and forth, again and again, gaining momentum. This was the first dick he ever sucked and the more he did it, the more he liked it.
Dirk's sweet hairless legs started to tremble, standing on the arms of the barber chair. He uttered a steady pulse of high pitched squeals. "I love you so much, Max. Your mouth feels so good on my dickie. Keep sucking." Just as Max had predicted, Dirk started humping his face like a lust mad puppy dog.
Dirk found it hard to concentrate on his reflection. He looked at himself and thought, It's really happening.
Max, in his frenzy to pleasure his friend, released the penis from his mouth and slobbered all over his inner thighs and scrotum. Dirk shrieked out his appreciation. "Make me cum! Keep sucking! I'm almost ready to cum!"
Max resumed his delicious chore. He ran his hands up and down Dirk's baby smooth legs as he sucked.
Dirk humped faster and faster and squealed louder and louder. The bolts of pleasure that were stabbing his genitals were driving him out of his mind. Each one getting stronger and stronger until the climax hit. Suddenly, he stopped thrusting and pulled Max's head tight against his body as his penis jerked, twitched and throbbed in his mouth. His eyes and teeth were clenched as the orgasm shook his sweet young body. Soon after that he began to relax. His muscles unclenched. His eyelids fluttered in the afterglow of the intense orgasm. He climbed down to the floor on shaky legs.
Max, thinking that Dirk might fall over any minute, ran to him and embraced him. He just held him and listened to him regain his breath.
When Dirk finally settled down, he whispered in Max's ear, "You have no idea how many times I fantasized about this."
"Was it all you imagined?"
"Yeah, except for standing on the barber chair."
"It'll be nice when you finally hit puberty. Then I'll have something to swallow, too." With that statement, Dirk realized that Max had every intention of making love to him again and again. He held him tightly.
They wordlessly dressed. The sun was completely down when they exited the barbershop. They both went their separate ways on their bicycles. During the following months, they made love with an intensity and a passion that scared them. They were also very mischievous. They deliberately teased each other in public places without anyone noticing. They played games with each other, such as betting how many times they could kiss on a crowded bus without making any ones head turning. Not long after that, Dirk began producing sperm. Max became addicted to the boy's cum. Then they experimented with anal sex. Join us next time for the continuing story of Dirk and Max.