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From: an13539@anon.penet.fi Date: Tue, 4 Oct 1994 08:16:47 UTC
Let's try this again! I forgot about the dashes!
This was written by a friend, not me. Any comments and questions should be directed to him.
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It was getting late that Friday afternoon.
Track practice had ended a while ago, but Zack just
entered the dank locker room. He looked around and
saw no one, so he began peeling off his sweaty
T-shirt. Zack was disappointed in not seeing young,
naked studs showering in the damp locker room. He
passed a mirror and paused to admire his conditioned
body. 'It isn't as good as Slater's, but it suits me
just fine,' he thought.
He moved to his locker and unlaced his shoes,
pausing only to adjust a twitch in his crotch. Zack
dropped his sweat shorts and jock to finally release
his raging erection. He started to rub his penis,
but chose to shower quickly and masturbate later. He
walked into the showers and began lathering his blond
pubic hair. He moved up and lathered his hairless
chest . . .
Meanwhile, Slater was pumping hard. Even
though wrestling season was over, he was lifting
weights to stay in shape. He paused a moment and
looked down at his perfect body. Slater loved how he
looked in his wrestling uniform: how the straps clung
tightly to his large pecs, how his crotch bulged
significantly, fill out the bottom of his uniform.
No, he wasn't a narcissist, but he did admire it.
His bulge suddenly grew. Instinctively, he began
rubbing his crotch with the palm of his hand. He
couldn't restrain himself from his passion any longer,
so he got up and looked around the adjoining locker
room. Not seeing anyone, he indulged himself in one
of his favorite activities, light weightlifting in the
nude. Slater stepped out of his uniform. He looked
at a mirror and stared at his sweat-glistening body.
As he pulled down his Tactics athletic supporter, he
thought, 'Guys, feast your eyes on this meat.' It was
true that he was going out with Jesse, but secretly, he
longed for all of the great bodies he had seen in the
locker room since he was a freshman. But to maintain
his macho reputation, he tried to suppress his feelings.
The same was with Zack. He liked Kelly, but
since he was in junior high, muscular studs excited him
while masturbating. Now, since he was a sophomore at
Bayside, he fantasized about Slater, his now best friend.
Zack was still in the hot showers, still with a raging
hard-on. He could stand it no longer. He grasped his
seven-inch cock with his soft hands and began rubbing.
Up and down, up and down. He looked around the locker
room. The excitement built, but he hated masturbating
standing up. Zack moved to a nearby bleacher and lay down.
He resumed jerking off at a ferocious pace. The bleacher
squeaked and he heard weights drop. Zack ran back to the
showers, his reddened cockhead slapping him. Precum oozed
down his shaft and washed down the drain. His cock was
still painfully erect, and Zack soon subconciously began to
rub it. He looked around again and saw no one.
While Zack was masturbating, Slater had worked up
an impressive seven-and-a-half-inch erection while working
out. He paused a moment and began to jerk off. He fondled
his enormous ballsac and a bubble of precum formed at the
tip of his uncircumcised cock. Slater thought to himself,
'I love masturbating. . . if only I could go farther.'
Since his father was in the Army, Slater had to
move from place to place. With much free time, Slater had
soon discovered masturbation at the age of 11. He had gone
to the Army base's library and looked up all he could after
some older boys had teased him about it. He took an
interesting book to a bathroom stall and read. The book
had listed a common way of masturbation -- rubbing the
penis up and down. Eager Slater did and experienced his
first orgasm.
Suddenly, he heard a squeak. His weights slammed
down behind him. He dashed towards to door and peered out.
He saw no one, but heard the showers going. Slater head
for the showers to investigate. He looked inside and saw
Preppie, as he called Zack, furiously jerking off.
Zack was picturing Slater in his mind now: his
huge pecs, cute dimples, massive biceps, and rippling
muscles. He racked his brain and began his most common
fantasy, where he and Slater fucked doggy-style: Zack
ramming into Slater's tight ass. Zack picked up his pace
and soon let out a moan. Suddenly, someone said, "So,
Preppie, getting a little javelin practice in?" Zack
looked up and saw Slater. He immediately stooped and
precum dripped out of his own circumcised cock.
Slater thought, 'Well, it's not the greatest
put-down, but it'll have to do.'
Zack retorted, "It seems that you've been getting in
a little more practice tonight." Zack started staring at
Slater's penis that was dripping with precum and thought,
'It's bigger than I thought. . . I can't wait until I get
my hands on that!'
Slater looked down and finally realized that he was
naked. He looked up at Zack and saw that Zack was staring
at his pole. He watched Zack's face as he nonchalantly
rubbed his cock once. Zack licked his lips seductively and
Slater felt it was his dream come true. . . So, he asked
Zack, "Can I join you?"
Zack though a moment, 'I hope he's serious. If so,
it would be a dream come true!! But what if he means. . .'
Suddenly, his cock twitched, and before he knew it, Slater
had devoured Zack's penis and was gently sucking on it like
a baby. He felt Slater's tongue swirl around his sensitive
glans. A moan escaped Zack's lips as Slater picked up the
pace. The hot beating water got annoying and Zack turned it
off.
As Zack squatted down on the tile floor, he thrust
his hips towards Slater's warm, inviting mouth in rhythm
with his sucking. Soon, Slater began to deep-throat Zack's
penis. The echoes of lip-smacking, grunts, and moans
further excited both teens. "Uh!! Come on, Slater! I'm
gonna cum!" screamed Zack.
"Go ahead, buddy. I've been waiting for this!"
Slater tried to reply amidst sucking a mouthful of Zack's
seven-incher. He swirled his tongue around Zack's slit
while worming a finger up Zack's virgin ass. While
sucking Zack's cock, Slater provided anal stimulation
with one -- then two -- finger pumping the blonde's ass.
Zack grabbed Slater's tight muscular butt and spread
it open. He followed Slater's lead and rhythmically pumped
Slater's ass slowly with one hand. With his other hand,
Zack grasped Slater's erection and began teasing it. Slater
gasped, "Come on, Preppie, just do it."
"I'm going to. . ." Zack quickened his pace,
alternating pumping Slater's ass with his finger and jerking
him off. Zack tensed and Slater knew Zack was close to an
orgasm. Zack forced himself to relax to delay his growing
orgasm. He told Slater, "Come here, buddy. I wanna have
some of your cock."
Immediately, Slater adjusted to a sixty-nine
position with his blond playmate, never once letting Zack's
penis slip out of his mouth. Zack engulfed Slater's rigid
cock and mimicked Slater's movements. The guys were swaying
as the sucked and fucked with their fingers. It didn't take
long until Slater started tensing. Zack could take it no
longer, and when Slater thrust his finger into Zack's
awaiting ass, he let go of his orgasm, spewing more cum
into Slater's mouth than ever came when he was masturbating.
Zack grunted.
Zack's ejaculation and orgasm sparked Slater's and
they both tried to swallow each other's cum without choking.
One stream, two streams, three streams. . . after the
fourth, Slater could hold no more and cum dribbled down
onto Zack's penis. After Slater's fifth stream of cum, Zack
gagged and milked out the last of Slater's cum.
There cocks remained erect and Zack repositioned
himself and passionately kissed Slater. Their tongues,
saliva and cum mixed as they embraced. Their cocks slowly
shrank and they lay there on the tile floor, spent. "Well,
Preppie, how was it?" asked Slater.
"We definitely have to do it again," replied Zack.
"What about Jesse and Kelly?"
"Screw them. I never got anywhere with Kelly
anyway."
"Wanna come over to my house to study?"
"If this is what you call studying I will." The
studs of Bayside got up and Zack licked the last of his cum
off Slater's chest. He then said, "No underwear. It just
gets in the way." Slater agreed and they donned their
sweat shorts and T-shirts.
Suddenly, Slater remembered his wrestling uniform.
He went to the weight room and picked it up. Zack told him,
"I really love that uniform. Wear it." Slater
submissively stripped, and Zack noticed that Slater's cock
swelled up. Slater put on his wrestling uniform that
displayed his large erection boldly. They walked out of the
locker room and to the parking lot.
They got in Slater's car and Slater asked, "How long
have you wanted to do that?"
Zack replied, "Ever since I saw you. And you?"
"Ever since I saw you, too, Preppie."
Zack took off his shirt in the car and Slater took
off his tank top. They started to drive to Slater's house.
Zack stared at Slater's erection, which formed a tent in his
wrestling uniform. Zack was somewhat startled when Slater
asked him, "Could you take care of my erection? I can't
resist your tongue.." He released his cock and Zack
immediately bent over to suck it.
Within a few minutes, Slater was close and Zack was
trying desperately not to disturb his driving. His own
erection was stretching the crotch of his Champion shorts.
With one last flick of his tongue, Slater was trying not
to lose control of the car as his orgasm took control of
him. Zack swallowed all of his cum and milked Slater's
penis until it was flaccid. Then, he sat back and started
rubbing his own tent. "What about my erection? I can't
just sit here."
Slater responded, "Just wait, we're almost at my
house." He looked over at his friend who was rubbing his
cockhead through the fabric of his shorts. Surprisingly,
Zack uncomfortably managed as Slater pulled up in his
driveway. They got out and rushed up to Slater's room,
only stopping for a bottle of baby oil.
Zack locked the door as Slater closed the blinds.
Then, they stopped and kissed. Their lips met and then
their tongues. Slater's hands searched for the waistband
of Zack's shorts. When he found it, he slowly removed
Zack's shorts. The waistband just stretched around Zack's
full erection and Zack was glad it was finally free.
Slater carefully removed Zack's shirt and stepped out of
his wrestling uniform. Zack reached around and grabbed
Slater's butt and kneaded the muscle with his fingertips.
Slater gently pushed Zack down onto his bed. He
moved his kisses from Zack's mouth to each ear, down to
his neck. Slater carefully bit each of Zack's large,
erect nipples. Meanwhile, Zack probed Slater's ass again
with a finger, loosening the sphincter muscles. Suddenly,
Slater moaned and dilated his asshole. Slater continued
down Zack's flat stomach and kissed his abdomen tenderly.
He stopped at Zack's belly button and licked around it.
Zack moaned, "Yes. . ." Slater began licking down Zack's
treasure trail and kissed the inside of each thigh sweetly.
Zack grunted and Slater looked up to see his face.
Zack had closed his eyes in ecstasy, his mouth
slightly open. His cock twitched and that was enough so
that Slater continued with his tender kisses. Zack probed
a second finger up Slater's anus and soon commanded him,
"Straddle my chest. I wanna kiss your sweet ass." Slater
did so and planted a kiss on each of Zack's low hanging
testicles.
Meanwhile, Zack had removed his fingers and began
kissing the globes of Slater's perfect butt. While Slater
lightly kissed Zack's cockhead, Zack moved closer and
closer to Slater's dark ass. Slater began flicking the
base of Zack's penis with his tongue; Zack began flicking
his tongue into Slater's ass. Zack reached around and
started teasing Slater's cockhead again. Both guys were
ecstatic, especially when Slater began sucking on Zack's
cockhead and Zack slowly began to slide the Slater's
foreskin back and forth.
Zack's tongue dug deeper and deeper into Slater's
ass. Slater planted his mouth over Zack's cock and
started sucking. Zack's hand was a blur of motion along
Slater's penis. It was all too much until Slater asked
Zack, "Fuck me, Preppie. I want you in my ass."
Zack replied, "Just what I've been waiting to hear."
He stood Slater up and bent him over. Zack positioned his
saliva-coated cock to Slater's ass and poured some baby oil
on his erection and on Slater's asshole.
Slater moaned when Zack entered. Zack grunted,
and Slater gasped, "Go slow. I've never done this." As if
on cue, Zack felt as if his penis had immediately grown a
few inches as he pushed into Slater's warm ass. He pulled
out slightly and thrust in. In and out, in and out. His
momentum increased and Zack moved his hand onto Slater's
penis. Slater moved his hand from his own penis to Zack's
ass and probed inside. Zack would thrust into Slater while
Slater would thrust his finger into Zack. Zack's hand
picked up the pace on Slater's cock and all of their
movements were soon synchronized.
It didn't take long and soon, tiny muscle
contractions in Slater's ass told Zack that he was almost
there. Slater felt Zack was almost there and on the next
thrust, Slater let go. His orgasm enveloped him and he
came all over his bed. Zack soon followed and cum flowed
into Slater's butt and dribbled down his leg. It was the
longest orgasm either of them had ever experienced, and
Zack pulled out just before the collapsed onto the
cum-soaked sheets of the bed.
Zack and Slater rested and after about ten minutes,
Slater's cock began to swell. It took seconds until it was
at its full size. Seeing this, Zack was aroused and both
were as horny as ever. Zack straddled Slater's powerful
chest just as Slater had done to him and quickly began
sucking on Slater's impressive erection. After a while,
Zack turned and said, "Your turn to fuck me." Slater
answered, "My cock is all yours." Zack thought awhile and
drenched Slater's cock in baby oil. Zack stood up on the --- |Internet: an13539@anon.penet.fi | | Standard disclaimer: The views of this user are strictly his own.