This is a fantasy story based on a boy I had a crush on for a very long time. This portion focuses on just him, but the story will soon feature other people in his (and my) life. However, though the characters are based on real life persons, they, and their experiences remain entirely fictional and creations of the author. This story will involve a teenage boy engaging in homosexual acts. If this type of literature displeases you, you are invited to leave. If it is not legal for you to read this, you acknowledge that it is illegal for you to read this, and you proceed at your own risk; it is advisable that you leave. This work is entirely fiction and is written solely for pleasure. You may redistribute this, however you must acknowledge that I (KR: tmexfiction@gmail.com) am the author.
Sami has always been a shy, aloof boy. He is sixteen years old, wears glasses, and is tall and very skinny, with a large bush of very curly dark brown hair on his head, hair so bouncy that people are always putting their hand to feel its bounciness. His father is white, but his mother middle eastern, giving him a somewhat tan, mysterious complexion, always leading people to question what he is. Being the awkward boy that Sami was, he always gave his signature crooked smile whenever someone did these things, or when they did anything else that made him feel funny or awkward.
Sami is the typical nerd, always playing video games, but getting good grades as well, and having an almost obsessive interest in internet memes. The school he goes to is a very competitive school filled with nerds, so Sami was never left out. As a cause of this, even though Sami is rather introverted, he still has numerous friends, drawn by his aloof but carefree, boyish attitude. Though he was clearly not naive about the world, his personality came across as innocent and eternally happy, ready to flash that crooked smile or give that playful laugh that drew so many to him.
Sami lives a typical nerd life. He goes to school, and come home to do copious amounts of homework, then stay up into the long hours of the light playing his games and browsing endlessly the vast universe of the internet.
His best friend is Zach. Sami outwardly always seems bothered and creeped out by Zach, due to Zach's strange, almost worshipful, some might even say homosexual obsession with Sami. But, despite Sami's doubts, Sami still held Zach as a close friend, having known him since elementary school.
Tuesday was almost another normal day for Sami. He had done his routine: morning marching rehearsals (he was in band too), long tedious classes, lunch with friends. But today was somewhat different. He was having those...feelings again. Now, as I said, Sami came across as innocent, but of course, the boy was a boy. Usually, his thoughts were on other things (and even if they weren't, no one could tell); however, today little Sami would not stop bothering him, begging Sami to play with him.
Thus, when the afternoon bell finally rang, he rushed home, only to be disappointed. His whole family, surprisingly, was home today (his parents were often working). He couldn't possibly settle his desires with everyone there and awake; it would just be too awkward for him. So he proceeded to do what he normally did in the afternoon; he did his homework. It was a painstaking few hours, being chained to a chair doing tedious exercises while his lusts burned to be consummated. He couldn't help but to subtly rub the bulge on his pants, wanting nothing more than to rip off his clothes and get going.
Finally, FINALLY, at 11 o'clock, the last person, his brother, fell asleep. Sami cautiously closed and locked his door. Then, while wearing his awkward smile (even at 16, Sami feels awkward actually taking off his clothes to masturbate), he started to take off his cargo pants, then his "Portal" t-shirt. Finally, he slipped out of his boxers, revealing his adorable skinny body, about which he was very modest and self-conscious (at his last birthday party, which was a pool party, he wore a full body swim suit).
His body, despite his full head of hair, is not all that hairy. There are wisps of hair on his arms and lower legs and feet, but not anywhere else, except his pubic area. His pubic hair, like the hair on his head, is very curly, almost black, and markedly bushy. His penis, like his body, is long, tall, and yet very slender. It reached a full (yet slender) 8 inches when erect, which satisfies Sami.
Now, Sami isn't one to stash hoards of pornography, or browse endlessly on the internet for dirty websites (the one thing he DIDN'T use the internet for), and he DEFINITELY isn't the kind of person who would EVER sext or have a dirty Skype call with a random person. No, for Sami, simply lying down on his bed in the dark, basking in the cool breeze gently blowing through his window, and just enjoying the good, calm, relaxing feeling that masturbating gave him was enough.
So, after hesitantly stripping down, Sami was finally able to do what he burned to do all day. He lied down on his bed, spread his legs, and started to play with the hyper little Sami. It was just a boy and his best friend.
Sami slowly wrapped his fingers around his penis, and started to gently move his right hand in the typical up and down motion. He closed his gorgeous hazel eyes, and a different smile slowly creeped upon his face. A pure, innocent smile, one that can only stem from true contentment. He lied there, in his pure, naked boyishness, his flat stomach slowly rising up and down in a relaxed state of breathing, his hearts fluttering about in true, youthful ecstasy. His friend was playful and exuberant, jumping up and down in the hyper hand of his master.
Sami jerked and jerked, and with his other hand, he cupped and caressed his little boy sac, slowly and delicately feeling its folds and wrinkles, giving it a little squeeze every now and then, so that little Sami's brothers might not be lonely. Sami truly lived and enjoyed moments like these; the fact that he partook in them so rarely only heightened the excitement and sweetened the experience. As Sami grew more excited, his hand beat faster, jerking ever more quickly his peppy penis. Just then, a rush of cool autumn wind rushed in to embrace Sami, only heightening Sami's intense sexual sensation.
His excitement grew too much to contain, thus his smile broke and out from his supple red lips arose sounds of true ecstasy... "oh...oh... ah...yes...". Each vocalization grew louder and louder, and his body started to rise and fall more and more, as Sami's exhilaration grew and grew. An orgasm, Sami could feel, was not far off. His other hand quickly left his sac and joined in on the penis, and soon both hands were rapidly stroking his penis, almost out of control. Then, just as Sami's peak grew close, a picture of Zach flashed into his head, but it was too late. Little Sami could no longer hold himself. "Ah...ah...AHHHH...!!" In a rush of excitement, Sami exploded like Pompeii, and soon his penis furiously fired ropes and ropes of its fiery hot contents, blanketing Sami's body in its creamy, white essence.
Normally, Sami would relax back into his calm and content state, smiling ever so contentedly as he lied down to savor the lingering feelings of his boyish joy. But this time was different. He remembered what he just pictured before his orgasm, and he was horrified and terribly confused. Why did he picture Zach, of all people? What did this mean? In his final moments of his lustful passions, the boy pictured his best friend.